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Some fGolks were meant Bb9to live Cm7in clover, G
But tGhey are sBb9uch a chosen Am7few; D7
And clGover, being gCmreen, is Gsomething I've G6neverCm7 seen,
'Cause GI was Cm7born to be bD9lue. D7
When tGhere's a yBb9ellow Cm7moon aboGve me,
They Gsay that Bb9moon beams I should vAm7iew; D7
But mGoon beams, being Cmgold, are sGomethingG6 I can't bCm7ehold,
'Cause GI was Am7born to D7be blGue.
Am7When I met D7you, the Am7world was bright and sD7unny;
Am7When you lD9eft, the D7curtain fGell.
E7I want to laA7ugh, but nothing E7strikes me A7funny;
A7Now my world's a Am7faded pastD9el.Am7 D7
Well, I gGuess I'm lBb9uck - i Cm7- er than soGme folks --
IG've known the tBb9hrill of loving Am7you, D7
And Gthat alone is mCmore than GI was crG6eated Cm7for
'Cause GI was Am7born to D7be bGlue.
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