When I Write The Book

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E              A   D                       A
Now I can remember  like it was only yesterday
D     E             A       D       E               A
 Love was young and foolish  like a little child at play
D    E             A      D                        A
 But oh how lovers change, I never dreamed how easily
D    E              A      D                     A      D      E
 But now I'm just a shadow  of the boy I used to be, oh yeah, yeah

    A                     C#m
And when I write the book about my love
        F#m                    D
It will be about a man who was torn in half
          A                   E
About his hopes and ambitions wasted through the years
    C#m                           F#m       D
The pain will be written on every page in tears
           A                       D
Oh, when I write (when I write the book),
                          E        A
Oh, when I write the book about my love
                  D N.C.        E N.C.
(When I write the book about my love)

N.C.    A              D                         A
I was a fool to myself   when I kept on runnin' around
D    E              A     D                       A
 And I fared little better  when I tried settlin' down
D   E             A      D           E                  A
 Maybe some magic moment, I've never known one, not for long
D    E            A         D                A        D
 For all too soon the magic  was in a moment gone, oh yeah, yeah

    A                     C#m
And when I write the book about my love
           F#m                  D
It'll be a heartbreaking story about love and luck
       A                     E
When I get down on the pages all I felt
        C#m                            F#m
It will make the hardest-hearted of critics' hearts melt
           A                       D
Oh, when I write (when I write the book),
                          E        A
Oh, when I write the book about my love
                  D N.C.        E N.C.
(When I write the book about my love)

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E          A                        D         E
When I was young love was fun and I was so happy,
A                      D                E
I looked so good and I dressed so snappy
    A                             D           E
Two-tone shoes on my feet big old smile on my face,
     A                     D        E
As I moved and grooved all over the place
        A                       D          E
Now I'm down in the heels my complexion is bad
           A            D           E
Because my love life is sadder than sad

A                         C#m
And when I write the book about my love
           F#m              D
It'll be a pop publication, tougher than tough
       A                     E
When I get down on the pages all I missed
        C#m                          F#m
It will shoot to the top of the best-sellers list
       A                       D
When I write (when I write the book),
                          E        A
Oh, when I write the book about my love
                  D N.C.        E N.C.
(When I write the book about my love)
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When I write the book about my love
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When I write the book
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When I write the book
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