Creedence Clearwater Revival – Someday Never Comes (Guitar)

A               E          F#m          Dm
First thing I remember was asking papa, why,

    A               F               A
For there were many things I didn't know.

                 E          F#m            D
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand,

        A       E           A
Saying, someday you'll understand.

          E                              A
Well, I'm here to tell you now, each and every mother's son,

         E                         A
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young,

       Bm     D       A
'Cause someday never comes.

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Well, time and tears went by, and I collected dust.

    A               F               A
For there were many things I didn't know.

                 E             F#m         D
When daddy went away, he said, try to be a man,

    A       E           A
And someday you'll understand.

          E                              A
Well, I'm here to tell you now, each and every mother's son,

         E                         A
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young,

       Bm      D     A
'Cause someday never comes.

    A               E        F#m         Dm
And then one day in April, I wasn't even there,

    A               F               A
For there were many things I didn't know.

          E           F#m           D
A son was born to me. Mama held his hand,

       A       E           A
Sayin' someday you'll understand.

          E                              A
Well, I'm here to tell you now, each and every mother's son,

         E                         A
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young,

       Bm      D      A
'Cause someday never comes.

      Bm      D     A     F
Oooh, someday never comes.

Bb              F           Gm           Ebm
Think it was September, the year I went away,

    Bb              Gb              Bb
For there were many things I didn't know.

                    F        Gm             Eb
And I still see him standing tryin' to be a man,

        Bb      F           Bb
I said, someday you'll understand.

          F                              Bb
Well, I'm here to tell you now, each and every mother's son,

         F                         Bb
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young,

       Cm      Eb*   Bb
'Cause someday never comes.

      Cm      Eb*   Bb
Oooh, someday never comes.