The Matador

Tom: Bm

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It's like the front row view at a murder
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Like the sun we are drowned in the sea
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And I know some thieves, they’ll steal your
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heart to order
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Do you think that really sounds like me?

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And you're looking quite delightful
D
Standing by your rifle
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Son, do you wanna play like a cowboy?
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Yeah, it's something quite contagious
    D
Oh, kind of gracious