Fixing a Hole
(Lennon/McCartney)
F C+ Fm7 (2 beats per chord)
Bb9 F C+ Fm7 Fm6
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in and
Fm7 Fm6 Fm7 Fm6 Fm7 Fm6
stops my mind from wan - dering where it will go______
I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door and
kept my mind from wan - dering where it will go And it
F Gm/C F Gm/C
really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right where I belong
F Gm/C F
I'm right where I belong
C G C G
See the people standing there who disagree and never win and
C G C
wonder why they don't get in my door I'm
F C+ Fm7 Fm6 Fm7
painting the room in a col - orful way and when my mind is wan -
Fm6 Fm7 Fm6 Fm7
dering there I will go Oo oo oo ah
Silly people run around who worry me and never ask me
why they don't get past my door I'm
taking the time to do a number of things that weren't important yes-
terday and I still go
Bb9 = x10111
C+ = xx2110
Gm/C = x3033x
Fm6 = xx0111
Fm7 = xx1111
INTRO: F C+ Fm7 Fm7(II) Bb7
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I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where will it go
I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door
And kept my mind from wandering
Where will it go
And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong
I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong.
See the people standing there who disagree and never win
And wonder why they don't get in my door.
I'm painting my room in the colourful way
And when my mind is wandering
There I will go.
And it really doesn't matter if
I'm wrong I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong.
Silly people run around they worry me
And never ask me why they don't get past my door.
I'm taking the time for a number of things
That weren't important yesterday
And I still go.
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go.
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