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(verse 1)
G
There's gotta be a song left to sing,
D
Cause everybody can't have thought of everything,
Am
One little song that ain't been sung,
D7 G
One little rag that ain't been rung out completely yet,
D7 C
It's got a little left, one little drop of falling rain,
Bm Am
One little chance to try again, one little bird that makes it home,
G C
now and then, one little piece of endless sky,
Bm C
One little taste of cherry pie, one little week in paradise,
D7
And I start thinkin,
(verse 2)
G
There's gotta to be a song left to sing,
D
Cause everybody can't have thought of everything,
Am
One little note that ain't been used,
D7 G
One little word that ain't been abused a thousand times,
D7 C
In a thousand rhymes, one little drop of falling rain,
Bm Am
One little chance to try again, one little bird that makes it every,
G C
now and then, one little piece of endless sky,
Bm Am
One little taste of cherry pie, one little week in paradise,
D7
And I start thinkin,
(ending)
G
Gotta be a song left to sing,
D
Cause everybody can't have thought of everything,
Am
One little song that ain't been sung,
D7 G
One little rag that ain't been rung out completely yet,
D7 G
Until there's nothing left,