C Wish I could Em sail Am in a big black G boat
F With a big white C sail over G me
C And once in the Em while Am I'd pull into p G ort
F Drink some C wine with a G girl
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F But Sylvia C said F come to C bed
F It's so C good Dm to G have you C here
Sometime ago, when time past so slow
Too weak to know where to go
But now thinking back on what strikes me the most
Is I've made up my mind long before
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So I'll cope with you, don't cope at all
So let's leave it all to the chef
Please send my regrets in case I forget
To PO Box nobody home
Chorus
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
John Cale
