Everyday I Write the Book . Elvis Costello

Intro (2x):
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Don't tell me you don't know what love is 
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when you're old enough to know better.  
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When you find strange hands in your sweater, when
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your dreamboat turns out to be a footnote, 
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I'm a man with a  mission in two or three editions, and

CHORUS
 E   G#m         A        B        
I'm giving you a longing look 
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ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday
               E      G#m        A         B
I write the book.
 
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Chapter one, we didn't really get along, 
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Chapter two, I think I fell in love with you.  
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you said you'd stand by me in the middle of Chapter three
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but you were up to your old tricks in Chapters
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four, five, and six, and?

CHORUS
 E   G#m         A        B        
I'm giving you a longing look 
     E         G#m        A         B                
ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday
               E      G#m        A         B
I write the book.

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The way you walk, the way you talk and try to kiss me 
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and laugh in four or five paragraphs.       
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All your compliments and your
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cutting remarks are captured here in my quotation marks, and?









CHORUS
 E   G#m         A        B        
I'm giving you a longing look 
     E         G#m        A         B                
ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday
               E      G#m        A         B
I write the book.


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Don't tell me you don't know the diff'rence, 
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between a lover and a fighter.  
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With my pen and my electric typewriter, even in a
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perfect world where ev'ryone was equal, 
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I'd still own the film rights
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and be working on the sequel.

CHORUS
 E   G#m         A        B        
I'm giving you a longing look 
     E         G#m        A         B                
ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday
               E      G#m        A         B        E
I write the book.

CODA
G#m       A       B       E
G#m       A       B       E
     E         G#m       A         B
Ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday, ev'ryday I write the book.

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