Originally in F#m, I play in Am capo 3
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| When the t | ruth is found | to b | eeee lies |
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| And | all the joy | withi | n yooo | ou dies |
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| Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
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| Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
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| Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
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| You better | find some | body to | love |
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| When the | garden’s flowers | they |
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| Aaaa | re dead, | yes and |
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| Y | our mind your mi | nd | is so | full of red |
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| Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
| D | C | G | Am |
| Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
| D | C | G | Am |
| Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
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| You better | find some | body to | love |
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| Your eyes, I | say your | eyes may look like | his |
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| Yeah but | in your head baby |
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| I’m a | fraid you don’t know | where it is |
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| Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
| D | C | G | Am |
| Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
| D | C | G | Am |
| Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
| D | G | D | Am |
| You better | find some | body to | love |
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| Tears are running | all ‘r | ound and ‘round your breast |
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| And | your friends, baby, | they | treat you l | ike a guest |
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| Don’t you | want som | ebody to l | ove? |
| D | C | G | Am |
| Don’t you | need som | ebody to l | ove? |
| D | C | G | Am |
| Wouldn’t you | love some | body to l | ove? |
| D | G | D | Am |
| You better | find some | body to | love |
Outro is vaguely...
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