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DC#mBmAmaj7D
DI'm so sorry C#mwhen I told you
BmThose smokestacks were making clAmaj7ouds for the sky
BDut if I told you the C#mtruth
BmIt would just bring so many tears
Amaj7So many tears to your eyes
I said it that's the Bmway it is
And the way it's gonnAmaj7a be
If that's the way itBm is
I'd rather make beAmaj7lieve
Oh remembeDr sitting on that beC#mach
Watching all tha lightniBmng fill up the skyAmaj7
Well you got so scDared
Until I told you C#mit was just fireworBmks like the fourth of JuAmaj7ly
I said it that's the way iBmt is
And the way it's gonna Amaj7be
If that's the way it iBms
I'd rather make belieAmaj7ve
F#7BmF#7BmC#mDmaj7
DC#mBmAmaj7
DI know one day you'll be old enough
C#mTo know my stories I Bmtold are not true Amaj7
But when you haveD your own children
And they ask you quC#mestions
You'll know, Bmyou'll know just what to doAmaj7
You'll say it that's the way iBmt is
And the way it's gonna Amaj7be
If that's the way iBmt is
I'd rather make belieAmaj7ve
Oh that's the way it Bmis
And the way it's gonnAmaj7a be
If that's the way itBm is
I'd rather make beliAmaj7eve
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