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White roses and misty blue eyes
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Red mornin's and nothin' but grey skies
A
A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through
DE
Jacket you bought me gone dazy grey-blue
DE
You're smilin' now but you'll find out
AD
They'll use you up and spit you out now
DE
Your head's spinnin' in diamonds and clouds
AE
But pretty soon it turns out
DE
You'll be comin' down now baby
AD
You'll be comin' down
DE
What goes around it comes around and
AD
You'll be comin' down
(same as first verse)
Easy street and cruel luck and true lies
Smile's as sad as those dusky blue skies
A silver plate of pearls my golden child
It's all yours at least for a little while
You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out
Then it's gonna get pretty cold out
Endless streams of stars shootin' by
You got your hopes on high
DE
You'll be comin' down now baby
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AD
You'll be comin' down
DE
What goes around it comes around and
AD
You'll be comin' down
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GD
For a while you'll go sparklin' by
B
Just another pretty thing on high...
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(same as first verse)
Like a thief on Sunday mornin'
It all falls apart with no warnin'
Satin sky's gone candy-apple green
The crushed metal of your little flyin' machine
You'll be comin' down now baby
You'll be comin' down
What goes around it comes around and
You'll be comin' down