christmas number one. It's just a shame your mums gonna love them too. Bless.
Intro
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A]They go deep, with their love and f[E]ear
[A]They go deep and never disap[E]pear
If you rub yo[A]urself for long enough
You ge[B]t down to their coat of e[E]moti[B]on
Straight to your [A]heart sweet darlin straight to your h[E]ear[B]t
Chorus:
You've gotta love and f[A]orgive or you can't breath
You've got to search and b[Fm]e with or you can[B]'t breath
I got something to [A]give, before I leave that I could never rub [Fm]out[B][A]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A]And I'm smothered in, memories and you are[E] too
[A]What is given back, we can't u[E]nglue
And all this sticks to me, some[A] day's sweet like ho[B]ney, some days tart lik[E]e mar[B]mite
Sticks to your hea[A]rt sweet d[B]arlin straight to your h[E]eart[B]
Chorus:
You've gotta love and f[A]orgive or you can't breath
You've got to search and b[Fm]e with or you can[B]'t breath
I got something to [A]give, before I leave that I could never rub [Fm]out[B][A]
The craft the [A]craft, of laughs and searchi[C#m]ng[B]
The path the [A]path, of always searc[C#m]hing[B]
[B]All from the [A]heart, all from the [B]need, all from the l[C#m]ove, all from the bl[B]eed
The craft the [A]craft, of laughs and searchin[C#m]g[B]
Right from the, right from the from the he[A]art,
All from the n[B]eed, all from the l[C#m]ove, all from the [B]bleed
I tell you this old he[A]art is covered in gl[B]ue and I could never rub o[C#m]ut or forget yo[B]u
I tell you this old he[A]art is covered in g[B]lue and I could never rub o[C#m]ut or forget yo[B]u
Chorus:
You've gotta love and f[A]orgive or you can't breath
You've got to search and b[Fm]e with or you can[B]'t breath
I got something to [A]give, before I leave that I could never rub [Fm]out[B][A]
Intro
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A]They go deep, with their love and f[E]ear
[A]They go deep and never disap[E]pear
If you rub yo[A]urself for long enough
You ge[B]t down to their coat of e[E]moti[B]on
Straight to your [A]heart sweet darlin straight to your h[E]ear[B]t
Chorus:
You've gotta love and f[A]orgive or you can't breath
You've got to search and b[Fm]e with or you can[B]'t breath
I got something to [A]give, before I leave that I could never rub [Fm]out[B][A]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A]And I'm smothered in, memories and you are[E] too
[A]What is given back, we can't u[E]nglue
And all this sticks to me, some[A] day's sweet like ho[B]ney, some days tart lik[E]e mar[B]mite
Sticks to your hea[A]rt sweet d[B]arlin straight to your h[E]eart[B]
Chorus:
You've gotta love and f[A]orgive or you can't breath
You've got to search and b[Fm]e with or you can[B]'t breath
I got something to [A]give, before I leave that I could never rub [Fm]out[B][A]
The craft the [A]craft, of laughs and searchi[C#m]ng[B]
The path the [A]path, of always searc[C#m]hing[B]
[B]All from the [A]heart, all from the [B]need, all from the l[C#m]ove, all from the bl[B]eed
The craft the [A]craft, of laughs and searchin[C#m]g[B]
Right from the, right from the from the he[A]art,
All from the n[B]eed, all from the l[C#m]ove, all from the [B]bleed
I tell you this old he[A]art is covered in gl[B]ue and I could never rub o[C#m]ut or forget yo[B]u
I tell you this old he[A]art is covered in g[B]lue and I could never rub o[C#m]ut or forget yo[B]u
Chorus:
You've gotta love and f[A]orgive or you can't breath
You've got to search and b[Fm]e with or you can[B]'t breath
I got something to [A]give, before I leave that I could never rub [Fm]out[B][A]
