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From: "bturmon" <bturmon@sprint.ca>
Date: Thu, 4 May 2000 22:38:05 -0400

 This is the second attempt at submitting this email.Ê The first was 
 incomplete as you may already know.....  I found a version of this song 
 in the archives you have and was unable to play it.Ê I have it 
 transposed or written out the way I think it is played.Ê It may be 
 wrong and I would appreciate any feedback.  :-)

Song Title:ÊÊ That just about does it, don't it.
Performed by: Vern Gosdin
Submitted by: Brian Turmon 

AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ ÊÊ EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ
Every night you go to bed  cryin',
ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A
there's nothing left to do when love is  dyin',Ê
ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A7ÊÊÊÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D
so  now before the whole world knows how we're  hurtin',ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  
ÊAÊÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A
Don't you think it's time we draw the curtains.Ê AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  E So many times I've talked you out of  leavin', ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A And so many times you've tried to fight the  feelin'.ÊÊÊÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  D I guess we tried and failed once too  often, ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A Now the suitcase down the hallway, does the  talkin'. Ê CHORUS
AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A
And that just about does it, don't it, that'll just about kill it won't it.  
ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D
Maybe we  should call the truce, we could but what's the use,
AÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊA
That just  about does it, don't it.  Ê Verse 2 AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  E It's sad to think that words could come between us, ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A And what I said God knows I didn't mean it. ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊDÊÊÊÊ  It's time we realized this time its over. ÊÊÊÊÊÊ  AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A It's tearing us apart to stay together. ChorusÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  
AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  
And that just about does it, don't it,  
ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  
That'll just about kill it won't it.  
ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A7
Maybe we should call the truce,
ÊÊÊÊ  DÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  
We could but what's the use,
ÊÊÊÊ ÊÊÊ  AÊÊÊÊÊ ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ A
That just about does it, don't  it.
ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  A7ÊÊÊÊÊ ÊÊÊ D
Maybe we should call  the truce, we could but what's the  use?ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ ÊÊ ÊÊÊÊ  AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ  AÊÊÊÊÊÊ  EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ A
That just about does it, don't  it,.........don't it.ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ