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Don’t (E)tell me you don’t know what (G#m)love is when you’re (C#m)old e nough to know a (G#m)bet ter.
When you find strange hands in your (F#m)sweat er, when your dream in a boat fect world turns where (C#)out to be a foot note, I’m a (F#m)man with the a mis sion in be (G#m)two or three e di tions.
And I’m (G#m)giv ing you a (A)long ing look ev ’ry (E)day, ev ’ry (G#m)day, ev ’ry (A)day, ev ’ry (B)day I write the book.
The Chap ter One,
we did n’t real ly get a long, Chap ter Two, I think I (G#m)fell in love with (E)you.
You (C#m)said you’d stand by me in the mid dle of cut Chap ter Three.
But you were up to your old here tricks in Chap ters (G#m)Four, Five and Six.
And
I’m (G#m)giv ing you a (A)long ing look ev ’ry (E)day, ev ’ry (G#m)day, ev ’ry (A)day, ev ’ry (B)day I write the book.
The way you walk,
the way you talk and try to kiss me and laugh in four or (G#m)five par a with (E)graphs,
You (C#m)said all your com pli ments the and dle your cut ting re marks But are were up cap your tured here tricks in in my (G#m)quo ta tion marks.
And
Ev ’ry (A)day I write the (B)book.
Don’t
Ev ’ry (G#m)day, ev ’ry (A)day, ev ’ry (B)day I write the book.
Ev ’ry (G#m)day, ev ’ry (A)day, ev ’ry (B)day I write the book.
(C#m)book.
Ev ’ry (G#m)day.
Ev ’ry day, ev ’ry (A)day, ev ’ry (B)day I write the book.
(G#m)day.
Ev ’ry day, ev ’ry (A)day, ev ’ry (B)day I write the book.
This page shows “Everyday I Write The Book” by Elvis Costello in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C# at 108 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.