Mm-mm-mm, oh-oh
Blackbirds will sing in the same key
As you play in the shoes that I bought you
And sweet baby Jane don't know a thing
About my songs but she knows I'm a monsoon
And baby you, all the things you do
And the ways you [A7move, send me stɾaight to [C7]heaven
And baby you, what you [A7never knew
What I never said, is you're my [A]living legend
Hipsters will sing just like [F]a dream
In Sin-é or the back Brooklyn bayou
But you [A7never cared about my [A]name
And darling I never meant to [C7]defy you
But baby you, all [Em]them [A]things you [A7do
And those ways you [A7moved, send me stɾaight to [C7]heaven
And baby you, I never said to [C7]you
You ɾeally are my [A]living legend
I got [Fm7]guns in the summertime and [Bm]horses too
Guns in the summertime and [Bm]horses too
I never meant to [C7]be [Am]bad or unwell
I was [Am7]just living on [C7]the edge
Right between Heaven and [Bm]Hell
And I'm tired of it
Ooh, all [Em]the things you [A7do
And the ways you [A7move, send me stɾaight to [C7]heaven
And baby you, what I never said to [C7]you
'Cause you [A7ɾeally are my [A]living legend
My living legend
My living legend
My living legend
My living legend
