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Heresa Quarter

Travis Tritt
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 You  say you were wrong  to ever leave  me alone
 Now you're sorry,  your lonesome and scared
 And you say  you'd be happy
 If you could just  come back home
 Well here's a quarter,  call someone  who cares
 Call someone  who'll listen and might  give a BLEEP
 Maybe one  of your sorted affairs
 But don't  you come around here
 Handin' me  none of your lines
 Here's a quarter,  call someone  who cares
 You  say you were wrong  to ever leave  me alone
 Now you're sorry,  your lonesome and scared
 And you say  you'd be happy
 If you could just  come back home
 Well here's a quarter,  call someone  who cares
 I thought  what we had could never  turn bad
 So your leavin'  caught me uaware
 But the fact  is you've run
 Girl that can't  be undone
 Call someone  who'll listen and might  give a BLEEP
 Maybe one  of your sorted affairs
 But don't  you come around here
 Handin' me  none of your lines
 Here's a quarter,  call someone  who cares

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Readable chord sheet for Heresa Quarter by Travis Tritt

Y[G]ou say you were wr[G]ong to ever le[C]ave me al[G]one
Now you're so[G]rry, your lonesome and sc[D]ared
And you s[G]ay you'd be happy
If you could ju[C]st come back h[G]ome
Well here's a qu[G]arter, call so[D]meone who ca[G]res

Call som[C]eone who'll listen and m[G]ight give a BLEEP
Maybe o[G]ne of your sorted af[D]fairs
But d[G]on't you come around here
Handin' m[C]e none of your li[G]nes
Here's a qua[G]rter, call som[D]eone who ca[G]res

[Don't Sing Word's, Just Play Music, This Verse]

Y[G]ou say you were wr[G]ong to ever le[C]ave me al[G]one
Now you're so[G]rry, your lonesome and sc[D]ared
And you s[G]ay you'd be happy
If you could ju[C]st come back h[D]ome
Well here's a qu[G]arter, call so[D]meone who ca[G]res

I tho[G]ught what we had could n[C]ever turn b[G]ad
So your lea[G]vin' caught me ua[D]ware
But the f[G]act is you've run
Girl that c[C]an't be un[G]done

Call som[C]eone who'll listen and m[G]ight give a BLEEP
Maybe o[G]ne of your sorted af[D]fairs
But d[G]on't you come around here
Handin' m[C]e none of your li[G]nes
Here's a qua[G]rter, call som[D]eone who ca[G]res

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