V: C, F, Am, G, C
C: Am, G, C, G
C
Hanging around, the summer again.
F
We both know, I can’t stand your friends,
Am G
But I need to,
C
Henrietta.
C
Painting the blues, clearing the streets,
F
Singing ‘bout the birds, and breaking their knees
Am G
Upon landing,
C
Henrietta.
Am G C G
Little do you know, I’m crying out to the sky in pain.
Am G C G Am
Funny little thoughts about you end up running through my veins. I’m ready for the down low.
G C G
I loved you so, I hate making you leave, love watching you go.
F G C
I think I’m ready for Henrietta again.
C
Cloudy days, starry nights,
F
You left me home, and you went with the guys who
Am G
Loved you,
C
Henrietta.
C
They knew you then, I know you now,
F
They don’t even know, since you left this town,
Am G
You’ve changed, for the better, oh
C
Henrietta.
Am G C
Little do they know, you’re crying out to the sky in pain.
Am G C G Am
Funny little thoughts about the past end up ruining your day. We’re ready for the down low.
G C G
I loved you so, I hate making you leave, and watching you go.
F G C
Nothing will make me want Henrietta again.
Am G C
Little do you know, I’m crying out to the sky in pain.
Am G C G Am
Funny little thoughts about you end up running through my veins. I’m ready down low.
G C G
I loved you so, I hate making you leave, love watching you go.
F G C G Am
I’m ready for Henrietta again. I’m ready for the down low,
G C G
I loved you so, I hate making you leave, love watching you go.
F G C
I think I’m ready for Henrietta again.