That Day

    (Ab)  (Abmaj7/G) (Ab/Db)  (Fm)  (Bb7no3)

   (F)    (Ab)  (Db)  (E)

(Verse)
Ab
Tomorrow's coming 'round
Abmaj7/G
A hair-pin curve in the road
Ab/Db
She's got a run in her stocking
Fm                                  Bb7no3
And she's missing the heel of her shoe
Ab                                  Abmaj7/G
Got up this morning rolled out of bed
             Ab/Db
I spilled a diet coke
                      Fm
Called my mother said, "Hi"
                        Bb7no3
What I meant to say was, "Why is your life a joke?"
Ab                             Abmaj7/G
Then, I went down to that ugly bar and
                Ab/Db
I clicked my heels three times just like you said
                    Fm
And I climbed that road to your empty house
        Bb7no3
The anticipation was a turn on
But you let me down
Ab                                  Abmaj7/G
'Coz, I stood on that empty street alone
             Ab/Db                                 Fm
I said, "I'm ready for my close up now, Mr. Demille"
                      Bb7no3
I waited for the light, but it never shone
Ab                                 Abmaj7/G
Well I wonder what you do with that expensive piece of land
Ab/Db                                        Fm
That overlooks a billion years of history
                               Bb7no3
I have a sneaking suspicion, you will never understand
Ab                                      Abmaj7/G
Hey maybe I'll see you down by the Rocky and Bullwinkle
    Ab/Db                               Fm
And we can talk to that charlatan psychic
                                Bb7no3
And she can paint a prettier picture of your future
(Chorus)
         F  Ab     Db E   F   Ab       Db    E  (Riff)
'Coz that day in my life, that day in my life
F            Ab             Db         E (Riff)
I dreamt tomorrow, had a prettier face
F            Ab             Db                 E (Riff)
I dreamt tomorrow, would have better things to say
F                 Ab           Db                    E   (Riff)
Than, "You look like shit, what's your problem, bitch?
F                   Ab              Db                     E   (Riff)
You're legs feel like sandpaper, you can't do anything right"
       E   Ab            Db                 E  (Riff)
'Coz that day, never should have taken place
        E    Ab                    Db
'Coz this day, in my life still cannot explain
(Verse/Outro)
Ab
Abmaj7/G                     Ab/Db      Fm         Bb7no3
Why I listened in the first place to you?
Oh yeah, something else
Ab                    Abmaj7/G
I hope one day you call up your father
                  Ab/Db
And you have the guts to tell him, how he hurt you
     Fm                     Bb7no3
And he made you hurt another
                  Ab
'Coz it makes me sad
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