A F#m Charlie Brown works hard all day.D E Doesn't get home till the sky is grey.A F#m Sees his children tucked in bed.D E He's a man that gets them fed.A F#m Sits down by the fireside.D E The tears fill his eyes.A The wind's blowing.F#m And the storm's a growing.D E Aren't you glad you're inside.D E What a quiet life he's had.D E Don't you think it's very sad?A F#m Stays in bed till 10 o'clock.D E on his weekly one day off.A F#m Takes his kids down to the park.D E till the sky starts getting dark.D E What a quiet life he's had.D E Don't you think it's very sad?A F#m Monday morning comes so fast.D Makes him wonder.E how the time goes past.A F#m Another week of graft and grind.D E Another week's HP25.D E What a quiet life he's had.D E Don't you think it's very sad?
Reflections Of Charlie Brown
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