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Cohen Leonard - Never Any Good
Intro: B
B F#
I was never any good at loving you
B
I was never any good at coming through for you
E
You're going to feel much better
Em
When you cut me loose forever
B
I was never any good
G#
I was never any good
C# F#
Never any good at loving you
I was dying when we met, I bet my life on you
But you called me and I folded like you knew I'd do
You called my ace, my king, my bluff
Okay, you win, enough's enough
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
D#
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
G#m
Pretty good at holding up the wall
D#
Dealing with the fire and the earthquake
E Fdim
But that don't count, that don't count
B/f# G#
That don't count, that don't count
C# F#
That don't count for nothing much at all
I was never any good at loving you
I was just some kind of tourist in your bed looking at the view
But I can't forget where my lips have been
Those holy hills, that deep ravine
I was never any good
I was never any good
Never any good at loving you
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
I was pretty good at holding up the wall
I'm sorry for my crimes against the moonlight
I didn't think, I didn't think
I didn't think, I didn't think
I just didn't think the moon would mind at all
I was never any good at loving you
At doing what a woman really wants a man to do
You're going to feel much better
When you cut me loose forever
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
Guitarist friendly version
Capo 2nd fret
Chords:
D#dim: xx1212
A/e: xx2220 or 002220
Intro: A
A E
I was never any good at loving you
A
I was never any good at coming through for you
D
You're going to feel much better
Dm
When you cut me loose forever
A
I was never any good
F#
I was never any good
B E
Never any good at loving you
I was dying when we met, I bet my life on you
But you called me and I folded like you knew I'd do
You called my ace, my king, my bluff
Okay, you win, enough's enough
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
C#
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
F#m
Pretty good at holding up the wall
C#
Dealing with the fire and the earthquake
D D#dim
But that don't count, that don't count
A/e F#
That don't count, that don't count
B E
That don't count for nothing much at all
I was never any good at loving you
I was just some kind of tourist in your bed looking at the view
But I can't forget where my lips have been
Those holy hills, that deep ravine
I was never any good
I was never any good
Never any good at loving you
I was pretty good at taking out the garbage
I was pretty good at holding up the wall
I'm sorry for my crimes against the moonlight
I didn't think, I didn't think
I didn't think, I didn't think
I just didn't think the moon would mind at all
I was never any good at loving you
At doing what a woman really wants a man to do
You're going to feel much better
When you cut me loose forever
I was never any good
Never any good
I was never any good at loving you
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