Since I liked the first Tab post I did (see below), here's round two--a song I wrote as an undergrad called Cherche La Femme. Is it a bit syrupy? Sure. Are the lyrics hyperbolic and cliche? You Betcha! Can't stop me from liking this song, though.
Verse
1 (Fingerstyle):
E C#m7 A Bm
A Bm A E C#m7 Bm A Bm A
Sleep
the weekend away for lack of anything better to do
E C#m7 A
Bm A Bm
A E C#m7 Bm A Bm A
The
cloudy weekend dreams dance with thoughts of you
E C#m7 A Bm
A Bm A
E C#m7 A Bm A Bm A
When
you can’t sleep the world becomes your dream
the edges to life blur and
sway
E C#m7 A
Bm A Bm A E C#m7 A
B
Put
my head to my pillow and hope they
all go away
Refrain:
Bm7 E C#m7 A
Cherche
la Femme - always slipps right through my fingers
Bm7 E C#m7 A
Who
what where when - rejection fades but pain still lingers
Bm7 E C#m7 A
Why
oh why cant I get her out of my dreams
Bm7 E A D
A
Oh
well I’ll live with it it seems
Verse
2 (Strummed):
Drink
the weekend away Lonely chaser to a love not there
Light
bends through a citron sky Flashing your face everywhere
This
is the story of a love ending Three ounces at a time
Just
give me two more bottles, And I swear
I’ll be just fine.
Instrumental
Refrain
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