Bb                 F                Gm   Eb                Bb    
Trying to think of how I?ll say goodbye, God, don?t let me cry
                      F            Gm    Eb               F    
I?ve lost the biggest contest of my life, I couldn?t stand the lies
Bb          F                   Gm      Eb           Bb    
I called it love you called it fun, respect I never won
              F                    Gm            Eb                F    
Back when the hurtin? first begun should?ve kept my pride and run

Chorus:
    Eb                   F          Bb      
Now I don?t want your shoulder to cry on 
D                    Eb
But if I was put to the test
        Bb            Eb             Dm   Eb
I would write all the good times you gave me 
F                 Bb    Eb  Bb Eb   
In fifty words or less

I?ve tried to play it by your rules, I was a fool
To lose the game means losing you, looks like I lose

Chorus




by: Jos? Duarte