C C+ C
Fmaj7/C F7/C Dm/C C
C C/B C+
I know there were a hundred ways to tell her I loved her
F C
It's funny how they're all so clear today
C C/B C+
And when her face was burning with sadness and yearning
F Fm C
I don't know why I turned my eyes away
F Dm Dm/G C
But it's so easy looking at the game the morning after
E7 Am Am/G#
Adding up the kisses and the laughter
Dm E7 Am Am/G# Am/G Am/F# F Fm
Knowing how you'd play it if the chance to play it over ever came
Cmaj7 F#dim/C Fm/C C
But then, a Monday morning quarterback never lost a game
C C/B C+
The room was so alive with all her feelings and longings
F C
I saw the spark of danger in her eyes
C C/B C+
Well, how would it have hurt me if I'd turned back and held her?
F Fm C
A moment passes, something lovely dies
F Dm Dm/G C
But it's so easy looking at the game the morning after
E7 Am Am/G#
Adding up the kisses and the laughter
Dm E7 Am Am/G# Am/G Am/F# F Fm
Knowing how you'd play it if the chance to play it over ever came
Cmaj7 F#dim/C Fm/C C
But then, a Monday morning quarterback never lost a game
Dm E7 Am Am/G# Am/G Am/F# F Fm
Yes, it's easier to win it when you know you'd never play it quite the same
Cmaj7 F#dim/C Fm/C C
But then, this Monday morning quarterback never lost a game
Monday Morning Quarterback chords
by Frank Sinatra
