Intro: E Verse: A B Oh baby, please surrender. G#m A Let's go quietly. We'll hold our questions. B We'll hold our fire. G#m A You don't have to explain a thing. A B G#m A I know the dreams of young Americans have short wicks that make for good show. B But they're not brilliant, they're just burning brilliantly. G#m A There's a difference, don't you know?
Chorus: E F#m You'll never be famous. G#m F#m You'll never be a millionaire. E F#m There's just a few of us who love what you do. G#m F#m And we do. And we do. And we do. Verse: A B Last week I couldn't sleep. G#m A I've been worrying a lot about somethings. A B G#m A I finally got up and I put on that CD and listened, listened in the dark. A B G#m A And for that night, for that hour, you were the best thing that ever happened to me. A B G#m A And in the morning I felt tired and hopeless and worried all over again. Chorus: E F#m You'll never be famous. G#m F#m You'll never be a millionaire. E F#m There's just a few of us who love what you do. G#m F#m And we do. And we do. And we do. Outro:
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