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Back To Black

Amy Winehouse

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Dm Gm A# A
Dm Gm He left no time to re-gret,
A# AKept his dick wet, with his same old safe bet.
Dm Gm Me... and my head high,
A# AAnd my tears dry; get on without my guy.
Dm Gm You went back to what you knew,
A# ASo far removed, from all that we went through.
Dm GmAnd I... tread a troubled track,
A# AMy odds are stacked; I'll go back to black.
Dm Gm We only said goodbye with words; I died a hundred times.
A# A Dm You go back to her and I go back to...I go back to us.
Dm Gm I love you much,
A# AIt's not e-nough; you love blow and I love puff.
Dm GmAnd life is like a pipe,
A# AAnd I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside.
Dm Gm We only said goodbye with words; I died a hundred times.
A# A You go back to her and I go back to...
Dm Gm We only said goodbye with words; I died a hundred times.
A# A You go back to her and I go back to...
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Dm A# Black... black,
F A Black... black.
Dm A# Black... black,
F A A7 Black... I go back to... I go back to...
Dm Gm We only said goodbye with words; I died a hundred times.
A# A You go back to her and I go back to...
Dm Gm We only said goodbye with words; I died a hundred times.
A# A Dm You go back to her and I go back to black.