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Theres a pEort G#mon a F#mwestG#mern bC#m7ay
And it F#mservAes a hundred Dships a dAay
Lonely saiElors G#mpass tF#mhe tG#mime aC#m7Way
And F#mtalk abAout theiEr homes
Theres a gEirl G#min thF#mis hG#marbor C#m7town
And she F#mworAks laying whDiskey dowAn
They say BErandG#my, fetcF#mh anG#mother C#m7round
She F#mserves Athem whiEsky and wine
C#m7Brandy, Byou're a Afine gC#m7irl (YouB're a fAine girl)
BWhat a B4good wife yoBu woulAd be < such a fine girl >
Bsus4Your eyes could steal a Bsailor from the sea
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Brandy EweaG#mrs a bF#mraidG#med chC#m7ain
Made of F#mfinAest silver fDrom the noArth of Spain
A loEcket G#mthat bF#mears G#mthe nC#m7ame
F#mof tAhe man that DBrandy lovAes
HEe cG#mame on F#ma sG#mummers C#m7day
beariF#mng gAifts frDom far awaAy
But hEe mG#made it F#mcleG#mar he C#m7couldnt stay
TF#mhe harbAor was hEis home...
C#m7Brandy, Byou're a Afine gC#m7irl (YouB're a fAine girl)
BWhat a B4good wife yoBu woulAd be (such a fine girl)
But my lBsus4ife, my lover, my lady Bis the sea
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C#m7Brandy used to Bwatch his eyes
AAs he told his sBailor stories
C#m7he could feel tBhe ocean fall and rise
AShe saw its ragBing glory
But C#m7he had always Dtold the truth
LorC#m7d he was an hoAnest man
And BBsus4randy does her Bbest to understand
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At night wEhen G#mthe bF#mars G#mclose C#m7down
Brandy F#mwalkAs through a Dsilent towAn
She loves Ea mG#man whoF#m's nG#mot arC#m7ound
She still F#mcan heAar him sEay
C#m7Brandy, Byou're a Afine gC#m7irl (YouB're a fAine girl)
BWhat a B4good wife yoBu woulAd be (such a fine girl)
Bsus4But my life, my lover, Bmy lady is the sea
Amaj7To Di ETo Di F#mTo Di Bsus4To Di
C#m7Brandy, Byou're a Afine gC#m7irl (YouB're a fAine girl)
BWhat a B4good wife yoBu woulAd be (such a fine girl)
Bsus4But my life, my lover, Bmy lady is the sea
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