title: Ballad of Lucy Jordan
key: 70s
harp type: Chromatic
genre: Any
skill: Any

The Ballad Of Lucy Jordan
Dr. Hook / Marianne Faithfull / Shel Silverstein
Chromatic Harmonica (raised 1 semitone)
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The morn-ing sun touched light-ly on
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The eyes of Lu-cy Jor-don
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In a white sub-ur-ban bed-room
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In a white sub-ur-ban town
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As she lay there beneath the cov-ers
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Dream-ing of a thou-sand lov-ers
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‘Til the world turned to or-ange
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And the room went spin-ning round..
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At the age of thir-ty- sev-en
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She re-a-lised she’d nev-er ride
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Through Par-is in a sports car
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With the warm wind in her ha-ir..
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So she let the phone keep ring-ing
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As she sat there soft-ly sing-ing
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pret-ty nurs-ery rhymes She’d mem-o- rised
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In her dad-dy’s ea-sy chair
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Her hus-band he’s off to work
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And the kids are off to school
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And there are oh so ma-ny ways
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For her to spend the day
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She could clean the house for hour-s
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Or re-ar-range the flow-ers
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Or run na-ked down the sha-dy street
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Scream-ing all the way
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At the age of thir-ty- sev-en
-3< 4 4 4 4 -5 4 -3
She re-a-lised she’d nev-er ride
-3 4 4 4 4 -5 4
Through Par-is in a sports car
-3 -3< 4 4 -3< -3 -3 3
With the warm wind in her ha-ir..
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So she let the phone keep ring-ing
-6 -6 -6 6 6 -5 -5 4
And she sat there soft-ly sing-ing
-3 -3< -3 3 3 -3 -3< -3 3
pret-ty nurs-ery rhymes She’d mem-o- rised
3 -3 3 -2 -2 -2 -2
In her dad-dy’s ea-sy chair
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The even-ing sun touched gent-ly
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On the eyes of Lu- cy Jor-dan
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On the roof top where she climbed
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When all the laugh-ter grew too lou-d..
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And she bowed and curt-sied to the man
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Who reached and of-fered her his ha-nd
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And he led her down to the long white car
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That wait-ed past the crowd..
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At the age of thir-ty sev-en
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She knew she’d found for-ev-er
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As she rode a-long through Par-is
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With the warm wind in her hair..