Elton John

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Yell help, too many cooks and a bird in the bush, yell help
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Yell help, if your mirror busts and your cat gets cussed,
G    F#
Yell help
        E
`Cause down the road you find someone else
       D  C  G/B G/A G
Who's looking
 E                                         C
Down the road you find another sweet lady cooking
                A7
So I gotta yell help

Yell help, some shelter from the storm like the travel agent warned
Yell help, if you can help your superstitions they gonna keep you warm

Because down the road you find someone else who's looking
Down the road you seen another sweet lady cooking
So i gotta yell help

  A#m
I wish tonight wasn't Wednesday night
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I wish it wasn't the thirteenth of July, yell help
            G#                       G#7
And you're looking at the guy whose eyes can't deny
         C#             D#              C#/G#  G#
That he wishes he were somewhere else tonight

       D7
Well I met this woman down in New Orleans
Lord she built just like a dream
A7
Even wore stockings that had seams
            A7 G/B Cm6  7/C#
And she was ugly

B7
Now hell I don't mind women of her kind
     E7
I'll even pay sometimes for a woman that's
E7 D/F# Gm6 E7/G#
Ugly

D7
She built like a steamroller
Just the kind to mow you over anytime
A7
Hey the moment might arrive
On bourbon street
Well the ugliest woman you'll ever meet
                                A7 G/B Cm6 A7/C#
But she's mine all mine and she's ugly