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LUCKY
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Do   La-                               Do  La-
This is a story about a girl named Lucky

Do           La-
Early morning, she wakes up
Do                         La-
Knock, knock, knock on the door
Do                  La-       
It's time for makeup, perfect smile
Do                           La-
It's you they're all waiting for
They go
Do          La-         Fa        Sol
"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
And they say

Do            La-
She's so lucky, she's a star
        Fa                      Sol
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
Do               La-
If there's nothing missing in my life
     Fa            Sol
Then why do these tears come at night

Lost in an image, in a dream
But there's no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go
"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
And they say

Do            La-
She's so lucky, she's a star
        Fa                      Sol    Mi
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
La-                  Do
If there's nothing missing in my life
     Fa            Sol
Then why do these tears come at night

Do  La-  Do  La-

Do        La-         Fa        Sol
Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?

Re         Si-       Sol          La
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
Re           Si-     Sol
If there's nothing missing in her life
        La
Why do tears come at night?

Re            Si-
She's so lucky, she's a star
        Sol                      La
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
Re               Si-
If there's nothing missing in my life
     Sol           La
Then why do these tears come at night

Re            Si-
She's so lucky, she's a star
        Sol                      La    Fa#
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
Si-                  Re
If there's nothing missing in my life
     Sol           La
Then why do these tears come at night


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