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Labelled With Love , Squeeze
ShDe unscrews the top off her new whisky bottle
ShDe hobbles about in her candlelit hovel A
LiAke some kind of witch, with blue fingers in mittens
ShAe smells like a cat, and the nieghbours she sickensD
HeDr black and white TV has long seen a picture
ThD7e cross on the wall is a permanent fixture Em
ThAe postman delivers, the final reminders
ShAe sells off her silver, and poodleGs in chiF#mna Em
DDrinks to remember I, me and myseE7lf
AWinds up the clock, and knocks dust from the shelf D
HoE7me is a love that I miss very much
SoA the past has been bottled, and labeled witGh F#mloveEm D
DuDring the wartime an American pilot
MaDde every air-raid a time of excitement A
ShAe moved to his prairie and married the texan
ShAe'd learn from a distance how love was a lesson D
HeD became drinker and she became mother
ShD7e knew that one day she'd be one or the other Em
HeA ate himself old and drank himself dizzy
PrAoud of her features, she keptG herself pretty F#m Em
DDrinks to remember I, me and myself E7
AWinds up the clock, and knocks dust from the shelf D
HoE7me is a love that I miss very much
SoA the past has been bottled, and labelled witGh F#mloveEm D
HeD like a cowboy died drunk in a slumber
OuDt on the porch in the middle of summer A
ShAe crossed the ocean back home to her family
BuAt they had retired to roads that are sandy D
ShDe moved home alone without friends or relations
LiD7ved in a world full of age reservations Em
HeAr moth eaten armchair, she'd say that she's sod all
FrAiends who have left her, to drink from tGhe boF#mttle Em
DDrinks to remember I, me and myself E7
AWinds up the clock, and knocks dust from the shelf D
HoE7me is a love that I miss very much
SoA the past has been bottled, and labelled withG lF#move Em D
SoA the past has been bottled, and labelled witGh F#mloveEm D
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