调:Bb major
Verse 1
Ab
Ebm
Ab
Ebm
Patching the roof and pitching the hay
Ab
Fm
Db
Is not my idea of a perfect day
Ab
Gb
E
D
ary things
Ab
Ebm
Ab
I'm not the type who loses sleep
Ebm
Ab
Fm
Db
Over the size of the compost heap
Ab
Bbm
Ab
ary things
Ab
Bbm
Eb
Ab
The kind of man who dwells
Bb
Cm
Dbdim
Bb
On how moths got into the tapestry
Eb
Bbm
Ebm
Db
Or why the dungeon smell s
B
Ab
Ebm
Oh, it's hard to feel special,
Ab
Gb
Fm
Feeding the turtle and
Eb
Db
Bbm
Eb
Fm
Bb
Ex traordinary like me
Fm
Gb
And the griffin keeps losing its hair
Db
E
Abm
E
If the west wing is rotting
And our best wine is clotting
Gb
Ab
Db
All of his life in superlatives
Bbm
Eb
Abm
You gotta do extraordinary things
Ab
Gb
Ab
Db
E
Eb
Bbm
Eb
Ab
E
B
E
Every so often a man has a day
Bb
Cm
Dbdim
Bb
Well, here I am to seize my day
and give me my wings
And don't make me think about
Eb
Db
A
Extraordinary
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