Amy Macdonald Tabs

Footballers Wife

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            HELLO.
THIS HAS THE SAME CHORD SEQUENCE FOR THE WHHOOOLLLE SONG.

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Oh Mr James Dean, he don't belong to anything C#
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Oh he left before they could get him G#
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With their ways, their wicked ways Fm
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Oh Marilyn Monroe, where did you go? C#
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I didn't hear all your stories G#
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I didn't see all your glory CHORUS. Fm
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But the footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife Cm
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I just don't care in the end Cm (cont.) Who is she to pretend C#
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That she's one of them? G#
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I don't think so Fm
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And the girl from that show Yes the one we all know Cm
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She thinks she's some kinda star Yes you know who you are C#
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I don't think so, I don't think so [REPEAT THE SAME CHORDS FOR THE REST OF THE SONG AND THAT'S IT PRETTY MUCH IN A NUTSHELL] Oh Ginger Rogers, Fred Astaire Won't you dance for me cos I just don't care What's going on today I think there's something more, something more And I'm gone with the wind like they were before But I'm believing myself I think there's something more There must be something more I think there's something more, something more But still the footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife I just don't care in the end Who is she to pretend That she's one of them? I don't think so And the girl from that show Yes the one we all know She thinks she's some kinda star Yes you know who you are I don't think so, I don't think so Oh I don't believe in the telling of your stories Throughout your life, there's just something unappealing It don't catch my eye It don't catch my eye Oh I don't believe in the selling of your glories Before you leave this life, there's so much more to see I don't believe this is how the world should be But still the footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife I just don't care in the end Who is she to pretend That she's one of them? I don't think so And the girl from that show Yes the one we all know She thinks she's some kinda star Yes you know who you are I don't think so, I don't think so The footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife I just don't care in the end Who is she to pretend That she's one of them?

Added On December 16th, 2013

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