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It's 1 o'clock on a Friday morning
F#m7
I'm trying to keep my back from the wall
Bm
The prophets and their bombs have had another success
Gm7
And I'm wondering why we bother at all
D
And I think of you on cold winter mornings
F#m7
Darling, they remind me of when we were at school
Bm
Nothing really matter when you called out my name, in fact
Gm7
Nothing really mattered at all
A F#m7 Bm
And I think about how long it will take them to blow us away
G A Bm F#m7 A
But I won't get me down
F#m7 Bm
I'm just thankful to be facing the day
G A D
'Cause days don't get you far when you're gone
D
It's five o'clock on a Friday morning
F#m7
One hundred telephones shake and ring
Bm Gm7
And one of them is from someone who knew you
D
And I still think of you on cold winter mornings
F#m7
Darling, they still remind me of when we were at school
Bm
When they could never have persuaded me that lives like yours
Gm7
Were the hands of these erroneous fools
A F#m7 Bm
And to those of you who moan your lives through one day to the next
G A Bm F#m7 A
Well, let them take you next
F#m7 Bm
Can't you live and be thankful you're here?
G A D
See, it could be you tomorrow, next year