Real Peach

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Well nighttime passes but the dark remains
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And I was feelin' like a little child but I am loathe to place blame
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On that lioness-esque woman who will go here unnamed
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She was looking in me for a lion when she found it so tame

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On that erstwhile May morning I took the six downtown to Spring
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And I was writing something elegiac That I never learned to sing
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But I think it was this song just four years premature
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And I remember crossing out the line -"All is fair in love and war"

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Well if all is fair in love and war
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Then I don't know what we are fighting for

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Cuz my baby she's a real peach
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Even when the night come crashin' down
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Real peach and the nighttime rolls awa-y, alright
            G#
And we're comin' back to the demon-killing work of love
 C# F#
(my god)

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Well nighttime passes And the dark retreats
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I hand it over to my upper angel Who visits me in sleep
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We're in the field beyond the right and wrong And the fallacy of form
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Well you can call it what you wanna call it I just say -"All is fair in love and war"

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Well if all is fair in love and war
    A#m     G#sus2/C       C#          F#
Then I don't know what we are fighting for
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So if we don't care To fight no more
      A#m       G#sus2/C   C#       F#
Let's go upstairs and let's shut the door

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Cuz my baby she's a real peach
               C#        G#
Even when the night come crashing down
C#/F F#            D#m       C#       B   G#
Real peach And the nighttime rolls away, alright
                    C#/F F#
Cuz my baby she's a real peach
               C#        G#
Even when the night come crashing down
C#/F F#            D#m       C#       B   G#
Real peach And the nighttime rolls away, alright
G#
And we're comin' back to the demon killing work of love
C#  F#
(my god)
Illuminate
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