Frank Sinatra

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^A7+5 And st ^Dm7 ars fell on Ala ^FM7 bama ^Fdim last n ^C9 ight.
Bridge;
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A sit ^Dm7 uation ^G7 so heavenl ^CM7 y, ^Gdim
A fairy ^Dm7 land where ^G/B no one ^Bb7 else could ^Am enter ^Am+7
And in the ^F#m7 center, j ^F7 ust you and ^EM7 me. ^G7
CM7 My heart beat like a ^Dm7 hammer; ^Dm7/G
G+ My a ^CM7 rms wound around you t ^Em7 ight,
A7+5 Dm7 FM7 Fdim C9 Fdim(III) Fdim CM7
And stars fell on Alabama last night.