Tom: Bm
D F#m G Em
G F#m
[Verse 1]
D F#m
Ana was driving
G Em
On a Sunday Afternoon
G F#m
And I called her just past two to say
D F#m G Em
Ana, I love ya but I can’t come home to you
G F#m D
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
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
[Interlude]
D F#m G Em
G F#m
[Verse 3]
D
There
F#m
Are cities
G Em
And countries I should go
G F#m
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
