Bad Days

F E7 F E7 F E7 I knew the weather was supposed to turn gray F E7 but I didn't know it'd never go away F E7 until I answered when my telephone rang Eb bad days coming my way F Dm 'cause I heard my baby saying F Dm she's gonna be leaving me Eb bad days must be on my tracks F Dm 'cause I heard my baby saying F Dm she won't be coming back Eb E7 F E7 F E7 bad days, followed by those awful nights F E7 I could've told you she was tired of my ways F E7 I had no more surprises up my sleeve F E7 but when she went away, it sure surprised me, oh Eb bad days must be on my back F Dm 'cause I sense my baby's never F Dm she's never coming back Eb bad days must be here to stay F Dm 'cause it seems so long since she F Dm since she went away Eb E7 F E7 F E7 bad days and always those awful nights F E7 So this morning when I slept so late F E7 I couldn't move beneath the heavy weight F E7 I heard somebody at my backyard gate, oh Eb there she was coming through the haze saying F Dm "Hold me, baby, and I hope I'm not too late" Eb bad days are never coming again F Dm because I heard my baby say she's F Dm she's never leaving me Eb E7 F happy days and no more of those awful nights