Outrageous
Paul Simon
Ton : FCapo 1
It's outraA5geous to line yoEm/Aur pockets off the misery D/Aof the poor.A
OutragA5eous the crime some humaEm/An beings must D/Aendure. A
It's a blessingA5 to wash your fEm/Aace in summer sD/Aolstice rainA
It's outraA5geous that a man like meEm/A stand hereD/A and complain. A
But I'm tired A5
900Em/A sit-ups a day. A
I'm paA5inting my hair the colEm/Aor of mud mudD/A OK? A
I'm tiA5red tirEm/Aed anybD/Aody care what I say? ANO!
PA5ainting my hair the color ofEm/A mud. D/A E/A
WF2ho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?F4
Tell me who'F2s gonna love you when your looks are goneF4?
AF2h who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?F4
WFho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
WA#/Fho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
WFho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
WA#/Fho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
It's outraA5geous the food tEm/Ahey try to serve in the puD/Ablic school.A
OutragA5eous the way they talk to yoEm/Aur like some kind of D/Aclinical foolA
It's a blessiA5ng to rest my hEm/Aead in the circle D/Aof your lAove.
It's outraA5geous I can't stop Em/Athinking about the thingsD/A I'm thinking ofA.
And A5I'm tired
900Em/A sit-ups a day. A
I'm paA5inting my hair the colEm/Aor of mud mudD/A OK? A
I'm tiA5red tirEm/Aed anybD/Aody care what I say? ANO!
PA5ainting my hair the color ofEm/A mud. D/A E/A
WF2ho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?F4
Tell me who'F2s gonna love you when your looks are gone? F4
Ah whoF's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
WA#/Fho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
WFho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
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WF2ho's gonna love you when your looks are gonF4e?
Tell me who'F2s gonna love you when your looks are gone?F4 F
God wilCl like he waters the flowers on the windowF sill.
Take me I'm an ordinary player in tChe key of
And my will wCas broken by my pride and my vanityF
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
God wilCl like he waters the flowers on the windowF sill.
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?