The Courteeners – What Took You So Long (Guitar)

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You spend too much time sat in your bedroom, on your PC. Are you sure that

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you couldn't have found the time? Swallow your pride and admit it your

             C                                         Em
jealousy. And next week you'll be tryin again to pull one of your city's

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many front men, if you did not have the internet would you be into them? I

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very much doubt so how'd they know so...

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What took you so long, was there a queue at the post office

      Am                                    F
What took you so long, was there a dirty double-decker stagecoach,

G
You just happened to miss

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Sometimes I’m bad, sometimes I’m rotten, sometimes I say things I probably,

Am
should have forgotten about people or things

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Do you know who I am, I’m like a Morrissey with some strings

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What took you so long, was there a queue at the post office

      Am                                     F
What took you so long, was there a dirty double-decker stagecoach,

G
you just happened to miss

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You’re always bad, you’re always rotten and you always say things that,

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you should forgotten or have you had enough

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Of your stereotypical bit of the rough

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 oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh

C                                    Em
What took you so long, was there a queue at the post office

       Am                                  F
What took you so long, was there a dirty double-decker stagecoach,

G
you just happened to miss

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 oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh

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 oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh

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 oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh

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I see you falling

    Em                     C
How long to go, before you hit the ground

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You keep on phoning?

        Em                   C
What am I to do, when you're miles away?

G
   Now your grips too strong

    D
You can't catch love with a net or gun

Em7
Gotta keep faith that your path will change

C
Gotta keep faith that your luck will change

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 oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh

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 oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh

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 oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh, oooh, aaaah ooh