Wayne Jackson Your Stars Never Shine Ukulele chords

Your Stars Never Shine Ukulele by Wayne Jackson

Wayne Jackson - Your stars never shine 
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I don't believe the darkness can come too soon,
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I don't believe the sadness in this room.
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If life was a film, your film would have no score.
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Was the sun of it all the loose change wich lay on your floor?
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When the sun sets low and shadows long to grow,
       E        H            A
Like a twist of hope leading you home.



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Cos your stars never shine, like they do in summer time,
   E                  H                 A
If this is all you've got, I don't want to know.



E                                 cis    A
I don't believe sleepwalking gets trough.
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I don't believe misery sticks like glue.
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All your streams run cold, temptation takes a hold,
       E         H            A
Like a thread of hope leading you home.


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Cos your stars never shine, like they do in summer time,
   E                  H                 A
If this is all you've got, I don't want to know.



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Cos your stars never shine, like they do in summer time,
E                     H                    A
And providence conspired to rain on your show.
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So cold and fateful, so cruel and hateful,
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Scattered on the wind five thousand miles from home.


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Cos your stars never shined, like they should in summer time,
E                    H                   A
And providence conspired to rain on your show.
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Cos your stars never shined, like they should in summer time,
   E                  H                 A
If this is all you've got, I don't want to know.