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 F# Here's a st D ory of an h A onest man losi E  ng religion,
Climbing the pulpit steps before an eager congregation,
The while praying came a wicked inspiration,
Brothers, sisters this is what he said :
Dearly be F# loved, dearly bel E oved, dearly belo A ved,   D 
(Make no mistake, despite our traits, I've seldom seen evidence of genes)
I can't rel F# ate to  D you, A   I E  can't relat F# e to you  D !    E 
He was the kind of guy who'd always go right out of his way,
But more before that crazy notion leapt right into his head,
And stubbornly crept into every mad perception,
I can't deny a funny feeling when he said :
Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved,
I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you !
 F# Dearest in m E emoriam - set ph D  asers to stun
And grab yourself a nei C#  ghbors'skeleton to lean upon,
 F# Did you know him in life - one  E  filled with regret,
 D So soon we all forget - we  C#  ever met,
 D Do you know my name - sin E  g a light Refrain
 D For a man estranged - I w F# on't den D y that I'm A  inclined to i E  solate
Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved,
I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you !
I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you
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