Intro: E E7 E E7 E E E7 E Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason E7 E E E7 E For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season A E E E7 E Why in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasing D A E I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting the tease on E E7 E E7 E E E7 E I was down on a frown when the messenger brought me a letter E7 E E E7 E I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her A E E E7 E Any girl in the world could have easily known me better D A E She said you're strange, but don't change, and I let her Solo E7 E E E7 E In a while, will the smile on my face turn to plaster? E7 E E E7 E Stick around while the clown who is sick does the trick of disaster A E E E7 E For the race of my head and my face is moving much faster D A E E E7 E Is it strange I should change I don't know, why don't you ask her? (4x)
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