The more you criticize me the more I know I’m right I just cant stop this need for you to help me through the night and though you treat me badly treat me like a slave sure no one would believe it the way that you behave Sometimes I dare to wonder is there life after you could my heart stand the loneliness could my head see it through and I say oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo I thought that we were perfect the best there’d ever been I would be your gypsy king and you would be my queen but real life just ain’t like that and so before to long my sweet and happy melody became a sadder song And though the tune is different that old familiar blues there is nothing I would change in us there is nothing I could lose and I say oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo And though the tune is different that old familiar blues there is nothing I would change in us there is nothing I could lose and I say oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo The can be played as Em. It’s up to you. Send comments or corrections to the above address.