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			     CALL IT A DAY - The Raconteurs
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Tabbed by: Chapman Li (aka SonicYouthRules)
Email: chapman_li@hotmail.com

Nice song, wierd though - just 2 chords and the format of it is strange, hard to figure
verses, chorus, a little confusing but hopefully what I set out below is easy to follow
if you're playing/singing along to it.

Plz give me a rating if you like! Enjoy...


INTRO:-

F  G



CHORUS:-
        F
Can we call it a day 
G
Now will that be okay 
F                               G
Can we just go our own separate ways (ways)



VERSE 1:-

     F                                 G
I'm cold and I'm wet and I'm willing to bet 
      F               G
That you constructed this (mess) 
    F          
Well I stumble around
           G 
Trying to follow the sound 
       F                        G
Then something takes hold of my hand (my hand) 
      F                     G
I'm such a mess and I'd venture to guess 
      F                   G
That you concocted this (mess) 
      F    
And I don't know what to do 
          G
Cause it's always been you
      F                       G 
Who helped me to make up my mind (my mind) 
      F
I'd steak my life 
    G
And I'll swear by this knife 
         F               G
That it's all by your design (design) 
   F
Love has been set 
                    G 
It goes around in my head 
      F                G
Until I break down and cry (and cry) 
           F
Would you be surprised 
                G
If I look in your eyes 
F                             G                F
Was it your way of saying goodbye (goodbye). 


{repeat CHORUS, then...)


    F                                 G
I'm cold and I'm wet and I'm willing to bet 
      F               G
That you constructed this (mess) 



BREAK:-

F  G  F  G         F   G  
         My hands


VERSE 2:-

      F                   G
That you concocted this (plan) 

      F    
And I don't know what to do 
          G
Cause it's always been you
      F                       G 
Who helped me to make up my mind (my mind) 
      F
But I'd steak my life 
    G
And I'll swear by this knife 
         F               G
That it's all by your design (design) 
         F               G
That it's all by your design (design)