Breakfast

Newsboys

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Tom:
Intro: D G (x2) Verse 1:
Bm D A
Bm Hold the milk put back the sugar, they are powerless to console
D A
Bm We gather here to sprinkle ashes from our late friends cereal bowl
D A Bm Breakfast clubbers say the motto that he taught us to repeat
D A Em You will lose it in your gym class if you wait till noon to eat Verse 2:
D G Back when the chess club said our eggs were soft
Em D G every Monday he'd say grace and hold our juice aloft
Em D G Oh, none of us knew his checkout time would come so soon,
Em D G but before his brain stopped waving he composed this tune Chorus:
C G Em G When the toast is burned and all the milk has turned
C G D and Captain Crunch is wavin' farewell
C G Em G When the big one finds you may this song remind you
C G D
Bm D A Bm Bm D A that they don't serve breakfast in Hell Verse 3:
Bm D A Bm Breakfast Clubbers, drop the hankies, though to some our friend was odd
D A
Em that day he brought those pine pajamas his check was good with God Verse 4:
D G Those here without the Lord how do you cope?
Em D G For this morning we don't mourn like those who have no hope
Em D G Oh, rise up Froot Loop lovers, sing out Sweet and Low
Em D G With spoons held high we bid our brother Cheerio Chorus:
C G Em G When the toast is burned and all the milk has turned
C G D and Captain Crunch is wavin' farewell
C G Em G When the big one finds you may this song remind you
C G D that they don't serve breakfast in Hell Bridge:
D D D D D D D D
D D D D D D D D
C G Em G C G D D
C G Em G C G D D Chorus:
C G Em G When the toast is burned and all the milk has turned
C G D and Captain Crunch is wavin' farewell
C G Em G When the big one finds you may this song remind you
C G D that they don't serve breakfast in Hell (this chorus x3)
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Composição: Peter Furler

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