Ana

D F#m G Em
G F#m


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


[Verse 2]
    F#m
Oh, Ana
        G               Em
There’s nothing you can do
   G             F#m
To get me in the mood


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


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


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

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