Lady Writer
Dire Straits
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ALady Hwriter on the C#mTV
ATalk about the HVirgin C#mMary
AHReminded me of C#myou
AExpecHtation left a G#mcome on too
ALady Hwriter on the C#mTV
AShe Hhad another C#mquality
AThe Hway you used to C#mlook
AAnd I know Hyou never G#mread a book
AJust the way that her hair fell down around her Eface
AAnd I recall my fall from C#mgraceG#m
F#mAnother Amtime, another C#mplace
ALady Hwriter on the C#mTV
AShe had Hall her brains C#mand the beauty
AThe picture Hdoes not C#mfit
AYou'd talk to Hme when you G#mfelt like this
AJust the way that her hair fell down around her Eface
AAnd I recall my fall C#mfrom graceG#m
F#mAnother Amtime, another C#mplace
EYes, and your rich old man,
You know he'd a call her a Hdead ringer
G#mYou got the same command
Plus your mother was a F#mjazz singer
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AJust the way that her hair fell down around her Eface
AAnd I recall my fall from C#mgraceG#m
F#mAnother Amtime, another C#mplace
ALady Hwriter on the C#mTV
AShe knew Hall about her C#mhistory
AYou couldn't Hhardly write your C#mname
AI think I Hwant it G#mjust the same
ALady Hwriter on the C#mTV
ATalk about the HVirgin C#mMary
AYeah, you know I'm Htalking about C#myou and me
ALady Hwriter on the G#mTV
ALady Hwriter on the C#mTV
ATalk about the HVirgin C#mMary
AYeah, you know I'm Htalking about C#myou and me
ALady Hwriter on the G#mTV
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