Abmaj7 "Seven days" was all she wrote B Gb A kind of ultimatum note Eb Db Db She gave to me, she gave to me Abmaj7 When I thought the field had cleared B Gb It seems another suit appeared Eb C To challenge me, woe is me Abmaj7 Though I hate to make a choice B Gb Eb My options are decreasing mostly rapidly Db Db Well we'll see Abmaj7 I don't think she'd bluff this time B Gb I really have to make her mine Eb It's plain to see C C7 It's him or me Db Db Eb Monday, I could wait till Tuesday C7 Fm If I make up my mind Db Eb C7 Fm Wednesday would be fine, Thursday's on my mind D Fm D Friday give me time, Saturday could wait Dbm Abmaj7 But Sunday'd be too late Abmaj7 The fact he's over six feet ten B Gb Might instill fear in other men Eb Db Db But not in me, The Mighty Flea - flee? - Abmaj7 Ask if I am mouse or man B Gb The mirror squeaked, away I ran Eb C He'll murder me in time for his tea Abmaj7 Does it bother me at all B Gb Eb My rival is Neanderthal it makes me think Db Db Perhaps I need a drink Abmaj7 IQ is no problem here B Gb Eb We won't be playing scrabble for her hand I fear C C7 I need that beer Db Db Eb Monday, I could wait till Tuesday C7 Fm If I make up my mind Db Eb C7 Fm Wednesday would be fine, Thursday's on my mind D Fm D Friday give me time, Saturday could wait Dbm Abmaj7 But Sunday'd be too late Gb Abmaj7 Seven days will quickly go Gb Abmaj7 The fact remains, I love her so Gb Db Seven days, so many ways Gb Abmaj7 But I can't run away Db Db Eb Monday, I could wait till Tuesday C7 Fm If I make up my mind Db Eb C7 Fm Wednesday would be fine, Thursday's on my mind D Fm D Friday give me time, Saturday could wait Dbm Abmaj7 But Sunday'd be too late Abmaj7 Do I have to tell a story Gb Abmaj7 Gb Of a thousand rainy days since we first met Abmaj7 It's a big enough umbrella Gb Abmaj7 Gb Ab But it's always me that ends up getting wet
