C
G7
Don´t try to play on my sympathy
F
G7
C
You´re not the lost soul you pretend to be
G7
Gone are the days of my love so true
F
G7
C
I come at every beck and call from you
F
C
Tearful earful you fooled me none at all
F
C
F
C
So you can take my picture back down off the wall
F
C
I know you´ve had another´s picture hanging there before
G7
C
Tearful earful I´m gonna cry all the way to the door
G7
Your tired excuses fall upon deaf ears
F
G7
C
Do hear me out and spare me all the tears
G7
I was a fool to fall in love with you
F
G7
C
Or entertain the notion you´d be true
F
C
Tearful earful you fooled me none at all
F
C
F
C
So you can take my picture back down off the wall
F
C
I know you´ve had another´s picture hanging there before
G7
C
Tearful earful I´m gonna cry all the way to the door
C
G7
F