robbie williams / gary barlow – shame
intro :
A# Cm A#/D
D# A#/D Cm
A# Cm A#/D
well theres three versions of this story mine &
D# A#/D Cm
yours and then the truth
A# Cm A#/D
and we can put it down to circumstance ,
D# A#/D C
our childhood , then our youth
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
out of some sentimental gain i wanted you to feel my pain ,
A# Cm A#/D
but it came back return to sender
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
i read your mind and tried to call , my tears could fill the albert hall ,
F ( Fsus4 F )
is this the sound of sweet surrender?
A# Cm7 D# F
what a shame we never listened
A# Cm7 D# F
i told you through the television
A# Cm7 D# F
and all that went away was the price we paid
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
F
oh what a shame .
A# Cm A#/D
so i got busy throwing everybody
D# A#/D Cm
underneath the bus
A# Cm A#/D
and with your poster 30 foot at the
D# A#/D C
back of toys – r – us
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
i wrote a letter in my mind , but the words were so unkind ,
A# Cm A#/D
about a man i cant remember
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
i dont recall the reasons why , i must have meant them at the time ,
F ( Fsus4 F )
is this the sound of sweet surrender?
A# Cm7 D# F
what a shame we never listened
A# Cm7 D# F
i told you through the television
A# Cm7 D# F
and all that went away was the price we paid
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
Gm C7
and thats how they stay
F
oh what a shame .
A# G7 C Cm F7 A#
words come easy , when theyre true
A# G7 C Cm F7 A#
words come easy , when theyre true
A# Cm7 D# F A#
so i got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus
Cm7 D# F A#
and with your poster 30 foot at the back of toys – r – us
Cm7 D# F
now we can put it down to circumstance , our childhood then our youth .
A# Cm7 D# F
what a shame we never listened
A# Cm7 D# F
i told you through the television
A# Cm7 D# F
and all that went away was the price we paid
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
Gm C7
and thats how they stay
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
F A# Cm A#/D D# A#/D C
oh what a shame , what a shame
Cm A#
such a shame , what a shame
csmager 08/2010
robbie williams / gary barlow – shame
intro :
A# Cm A#/D
D# A#/D Cm
A# Cm A#/D
well theres three versions of this story mine &
D# A#/D Cm
yours and then the truth
A# Cm A#/D
and we can put it down to circumstance ,
D# A#/D C
our childhood , then our youth
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
out of some sentimental gain i wanted you to feel my pain ,
A# Cm A#/D
but it came back return to sender
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
i read your mind and tried to call , my tears could fill the albert hall ,
F ( Fsus4 F )
is this the sound of sweet surrender?
A# Cm7 D# F
what a shame we never listened
A# Cm7 D# F
i told you through the television
A# Cm7 D# F
and all that went away was the price we paid
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
F
oh what a shame .
A# Cm A#/D
so i got busy throwing everybody
D# A#/D Cm
underneath the bus
A# Cm A#/D
and with your poster 30 foot at the
D# A#/D C
back of toys – r – us
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
i wrote a letter in my mind , but the words were so unkind ,
A# Cm A#/D
about a man i cant remember
F7 Gm ( F ) D#
i dont recall the reasons why , i must have meant them at the time ,
F ( Fsus4 F )
is this the sound of sweet surrender?
A# Cm7 D# F
what a shame we never listened
A# Cm7 D# F
i told you through the television
A# Cm7 D# F
and all that went away was the price we paid
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
Gm C7
and thats how they stay
F
oh what a shame .
A# G7 C Cm F7 A#
words come easy , when theyre true
A# G7 C Cm F7 A#
words come easy , when theyre true
A# Cm7 D# F A#
so i got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus
Cm7 D# F A#
and with your poster 30 foot at the back of toys – r – us
Cm7 D# F
now we can put it down to circumstance , our childhood then our youth .
A# Cm7 D# F
what a shame we never listened
A# Cm7 D# F
i told you through the television
A# Cm7 D# F
and all that went away was the price we paid
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
Gm C7
and thats how they stay
Gm C7
people spend a lifetime this way
F A# Cm A#/D D# A#/D C
oh what a shame , what a shame
Cm A#
such a shame , what a shame
csmager 08/2010
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