Chords for Kinky Friedman. Dear Abby.

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[Bb] From a fan of yours in Texas, [Am] _ who's had [Bb] a little [F] trouble [Bm] finding love. _
_ _ _ I'm [Gb] considered quite [E] attractive, and I've always been quite active [A] at the club. _ _ _
_ [D] With a life I [A] lead so lonesome, that I wonder, Abby, _ if [Bb] you've ever [Ab] known, _ _ _ _
[Gb] what it's like to live in others' dreams, and never have a dream to call [A] your own.
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There's a divorcee in Dallas, there's a girl who's much too young in [Ab] Idaho.
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London Bridge is falling down, and the clergyman is out of town,
[E] and there's a daughter _ no one wants [Bb] in Buffalo.
[A] And _ _ _ I'm wondering about _ America, _ [Am] _ wondering if we lost more [Bm] than the war.
_ _ _ _ I'm just [E] wondering [Bm] if there's any [Dbm] silver [E] lining left behind the [F] gold.
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And _ dear _ _ _ _ [Ab] Abby, _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ Abby, _ I [A] just had to write. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [B] _ Dear Abby, _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [E] Abby, _ is there any love in [A] sight? _ _ _
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_ _ Well the last time that I saw you, you were living at the old Chelsea [Ab] Hotel. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Even though it's been a while, _ hell even now it makes me smile,
to [E] think of how you're [A] tennis shoes to build. _ _ _
_ _ And it seems like only _ yesterday, _ you fell off of the seesaw and you [Ab] cried. _ _
_ _ And your daddy lit the fireworks in the backyard [E] on the fourth day [A] of July. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ And dear _ _ Abby, [F] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] Abby, _ I just had to [A] write.
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Dear [E] Abby, _ _ _ _ _ _ Abby, _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ where _ _ [Ab] _
[Bb] are _ _ _ you _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ tonight?
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