ABBA - The Winner Takes It All

I don't wanna

G

talk

About the things we've

D

gone through

Though it's hurting

Am

me

Now it's histo

D

ry

I've played all my

G

cards

And that's what you've

D

done too

Nothing more to

Am

say

No more ace to

D

play

The winner takes it

G

all

The loser standing

Am

small

Beside the victo

Em7

ry

That's her desti

D

ny

I was in your

G

arms

Thinking I be

D

longed there

I figured it made

Am

sense

Building me a

D

fence

Building me a

G

home

Thinking I'd be

D

strong there

But I was a

Am

fool

Playing by the

D

rules

The gods may throw a

G

dice

Their minds as cold as

Am

ice

And someone way down

Em7

here

Loses someone

D

dear

The winner takes it

G

all

The loser has to

Am

fall

It's simple and it's

Em7

plain

Why should I com

D

plain.

But tell me does she

G

kiss

Like I used to

D

kiss you?

Does it feel the

Am

same

When she calls your

D

name?

Somewhere deep in

G

side

You must know I

D

miss you

But what can I

Am

say

Rules must be

D

obeyed

The judges will de

G

cide

The likes of me

D

abide

Spectators of the

Am

show

Always staying

D

low

The game is on

G

again

A lover or a

Am

friend

A big thing or a

Em7

small

The winner takes it

D

all

I don't wanna

G

talk

If it makes you

D

feel sad

And I under

Am

stand

You've come to shake my

D

hand

I apolo

G

gize

If it makes you

D

feel bad

Seeing me so

Am

tense

No self-confi

D

dence

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