Intro:
   D Gbm G Em
   G Gbm

Verse 1:
D       Gbm
Ana was driving
     G           Em
On a Sunday Afternoon
      G                    Gbm
And I called her just past two to say
D      Gbm           G                  Em
Ana, I love ya but I can’t come home to you
      G               Gbm            D
And I won’t be coming home, tomorrow too”

Verse 2:
    Gbm
Oh, Ana
        G               Em
There’s nothing you can do
   G             Gbm
To get me in the mood

Chorus 1:
     D                  G  Gbm
It’s been a pleasure to be your man and
D                    G  Gbm      Gb
I could hold you for every dance but
G                    Gbm         Gb
If I don’t ever take this chance then
G                   Em
I should never have been your man

Interlude:
   D Gbm G Em
   G Gbm

Verse 3:
D
There
    Gbm
Are cities
    G                  Em
And countries I should go
G                Gbm
Things I want to know
      D
And I promise
          Gbm
That I’ll write you
    G               Em
In about a month or so
     G              Gbm             D
I’ll be a different guy when I come home
   Gbm
To LA
G                  Em
Life herе’s moving slow
    G            Gbm
I’m leaving even though

Chorus 2:
     D                  G  Gbm
It’s been a pleasure to be your man and
D                    G  Gbm      Gb
I could hold you for every dance but
G                    Gbm         Gb
If I don’t ever take this chance then
G                   Em
I should never have been your man


     D                  G  Gbm
It’s been a pleasure to be your man and
D                    G  Gbm      Gb
I could hold you for every dance but
G                    Gbm         Gb
If I don’t ever take this chance then
G                   Em
I should never have been your man
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