Dm F C GDm F C G [Verse 1]Dm Well when I first met DoreenF She was barely seventeenC G She was drinking whiskey sours in the barDm And the way she tossed 'em backF I would've had a heart attackC G But as it is I let her drive my carDm We galloped through the boroughsF Like a pair of horny thoroughbredsC G Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen"Dm Well, you can roll your eyes and nodF C But I swear that I saw God in the moonlightG On a side street in the wreckage we call Queens [Chorus]F C Doreen, DoreenDm F Last night I had an awful dreamF C You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seenDm F Come clean, DoreenDm F Come clean, Doreen[Break]Dm F C GDm F C G [Verse 2]Dm Well, I'm pulling into ClevelandF In a seven-seater tour vanC G There's eight of us, so I'm sleeping on the floorDm And the guy that plays the banjoF Keeps on handing me the old crowC G That multiplies my sorrow, I can't take it anymore [Chorus]F C Doreen, DoreenDm F Last night I had an awful dreamF C You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seenDm F Come clean, DoreenDm F Come clean, Doreen [Break]Fm Fm Fm [Solo]Dm F C GDm F C G [Verse 3]Dm Well I'm begging and I'm pleadingF "Please pull over guys, I'm bleedingC G There's a Fina off the highway with a phone"Dm And I'm calling you, DoreenF But the phone it rings and ringsC G Where is it that you are, if you aren't in our bed at home [Chorus]F C Doreen, DoreenDm F Last night I had an awful dreamF C You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seenDm F Come clean, DoreenDm Come clean,F C Doreen, DoreenDm F Last night I had an awful dreamF C You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seenDm F Come clean, DoreenDm F Come clean, DoreenDm F I'm coming clean, DoreenDm F I'm coming clean, DoreenF F F Dm Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
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