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Hello Mr. Record Man

Valdy
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Hello,  Mr. Record man, word has it that you plan.
 To let me make a record in a week  or two.
Dont  you see its not like that,
I  realize you aint too fat,
 But surely  you could front  me just a little bit  more time.
Hello  Mr. Agent Man, word has it that you plan,
 To cancel out my one-night stand in Oshawa.
My  manager misspells my name,
 And tells  me things arent quite the same,
 When fingers  started pointing,  he exclaimed  that it  was mine.
 And how  are you Mom and Dad?
 The news,  it sure made me sad,
 To hear  that dear old Brownie slipped away..  ..
 I guess  things just come  and go,
Nothing  stays the same  you know,
 Im sorry  I didnt come to say hello  on Christmas Day..
 And hello,  Mr. Public, I just stopped by to play a lick,
 Tried to look enthusiastic and could not raise a smile.
 I guess  its time to leave the road,
 And hang  up eighteen years or so,
 It sure  aint an easy  thing to sell  this old  guitar.

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Readable chord sheet for Hello Mr. Record Man by Valdy

[D]Hello, Mr. Record man, word has it that you plan.
To let me make a record in a [E]week or two.
[A]Dont you see its not like that,
[A7]I realize you aint too fat,
But [G]surely you could [D]front me just a [E7]little [A7]bit more [D]time.

[D]Hello Mr. Agent Man, word has it that you plan,
To cancel out my one-night stand in [E]Oshawa.
[A]My manager misspells my name,
And [A7]tells me things arent quite the same,
When [G]fingers started [D]pointing, he ex[E7]claimed that [A7]it was [D]mine.

And [G]how are you Mom and Dad?
The [Bm]news, it sure made me sad,
To [Em]hear that dear old Brownie slipped a[A]way.[B7]. ..
I [E]guess things just [Abm]come and go,
[C#m]Nothing stays the [E]same you know,
Im s[B]orry I didnt come to say he[G]llo on Christmas Da[A]y..[A7]

And [D]hello, Mr. Public, I just stopped by to play a lick,
Tried to look enthusiastic and could not raise a [E]smile.
I [A]guess its time to leave the road,
And [A7]hang up eighteen years or so,
It [G]sure aint an e[D]asy thing to s[E7]ell this o[A7]ld guit[D]ar.

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