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E F#m G#m A D x2
[Verse 1]
D AWhen you tie your hair up
EAnd your cheekbones stares below
F#m7 E DIt stares below, it stares below
AWhen you tie your hair up
E F#m7 E DAnd your neck, it stares below
AAs we tire' of working
E F#m F#m7 E DThe skin creased in our palms cuts deeper each night
AAt the cusp of the evening
A G#m F#m7 EI retire, close my door, then you bid me goodnight
E7You bid me goodnight
[Chorus]
E F#m G#m A DAnnie, won't you come back in-to my home again?
E F#m G#m A DAnnie, won't you come back in-to my home again?
[Verse 2]
D A F#m E DSometimes when I stand back, I just fool myself and blind my watchful eye
ELast week I met a fortune teller
A/C# F#m7They said, "Three steps back, then forward
EForward you go"
EBut I don't know
E7I don't know
[Chorus]
E F#m E A DAnnie, won't you come back in-to my home again?
E F#mE A DSaid, Annie, won't you come back in-to my home again?
EOh, Annie, won't you come?
F#m E A DAnnie, won't you come back?
E F#m E A DOh, Annie, won't you come back in-to my home again?
[Outro]
E F#m E A Dmaj7
E F#m7 G#m A Dmaj7
E F#m G#m A D
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