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To play the song in the original key place capo on 2nd fret and play in E minor (the original key is F♯ minor)

Fancy

Reba McEntire

  • E5G5A5E5
    P:
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  • E5D5A5CE5D5A5CE5A5E5A5E5A5E5A5A5/E
    S1:
    I remember it all very well looking back 
    It was the summer I turned eighteen 
    We lived in a one-room, rundown shack 
    On the outskirts of New Orleans 
    We didn't have money for food or rent 
    To say the least, we were hard pressed 
    Then mama spent every last penny we had 
    To buy me a dancing dress 
    Well, Mama washed and combed and curled my hair 
    Then she painted my eyes and lips (Lips) 
    Then I stepped into a satin dancing dress 
    That had a split on the side clean up to my hip 
    It was red velvet trim  
    And it had fit me good 
    Well, standing back from the looking glass 
    There stood a woman where a half-grown kid had stood
  • CDE5EAGE
    R1:
    She said, "Here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down" 
    She said, "Here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down" 
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  • E5D5A/CCE5D5A/CCE5DCE5GCmiAHA7/CC
    S2:
    Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume 
    On my neck then she kissed my cheek 
    And then I saw the tears welling up 
    In her troubled eyes as she started to speak 
    She looked at our pitiful shack 
    And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath 
    She said, "Your Pa's runned off and I'm real sick 
    And the baby's gonna starve to death" 
    She handed me a heart-shaped locket that said 
    "To thine own self be true" 
    And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across 
    The toe of my high-heeled shoe 
    It sounded like somebody else that was talking 
    Asking Mama, "What do I do?" 
    She said, "Just be nice to the gentlemen, Fancy 
    They'll be nice to you"
  • CDGCDCHEEGAEAE5
    R2:
    She said, "Here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down 
    Here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down 
    Lord, forgive me for what I do 
    But if you want out, well, it's up to you 
    Now don't let me down now 
    Your Mama's gonna move you uptown" 
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  • E5D5A/CCC/GE5D5A/CCE5D5A/CCE5GCmiAHA
    S3:
    Well, that was the last time I saw my Ma 
    The night I left that rickety shack 
    The welfare people came and took the baby 
    Mama died and I ain't been back 
    But the wheels of fate had started to turn 
    And for me there was no way out 
    It wasn't very long until I knew exactly 
    What my Mama'd been talking about 
    I knew what I had to do 
    And I made myself this solemn vow 
    That I was gonna be a lady someday 
    Though I didn't know when or how 
    But I couldn't see spending the rest of my life 
    With my head hung down in shame 
    You know I might've been born just plain white trash 
    But Fancy was my name
  • CDGEAEE5
    R1:
    She said, "Here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down" 
    She said, "Here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down" 
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  • E5NCNCNCE5NCNCNCE5GAE5
    S4:
    It wasn't long after a benevolent man 
    Took me in off the streets 
    And one week later I was pouring his tea 
    In a five-room hotel suite (Yes, she was) 
    I charmed a king, congressman 
    And an occasional aristocrat 
    Then I got me a Georgia mansion 
    And an elegant New York townhouse flat 
    And I ain't done bad (She ain't done bad) 
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  • E5AE5AE5GCmiAH
    S5:
    Now in this world 
    There's a lot of self-righteous hypocrites that call me bad 
    They criticize Mama for turning me out 
    No matter how little we had 
    But though I ain't had to worry about nothing 
    For nigh on fifteen years 
    Well, I can still hear the desperation 
    In my poor Mama's voice ringing in my ears
  • CDEGAEGACDCHE5
    R2:
    "Here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down 
    Oh, here's your one chance 
    Fancy, don't let me down 
    Lord, forgive me for what I do 
    But if you want out, well, it's up to you 
    Now don't let me down, hon' 
    Your Mama's gonna move you uptown"
  • E5E5E5GAE5E5GAE5
    D:
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    x---x---x-- Oh, and I guess she did 
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