Michael Jackson - Little susie

^AmSomebody ki^Dmlled Little S^Amusie The g^Eirl with the t^Fune Who si^Engs in the daytime at noon ^AmShe was there scre^Dmaming ^AmBeating her vo^Eice in her do^Fom But no^Ebody came to her soon A f^Amall down the sta^Dmirs Her dr^Amess torn, oh, the b^Elood in her h^Fair A mys^Etery so sullen in air

She l^Amies there so ten^Ederly ^AmFashioned so slen^Dmderly ^AmLift her with c^Dmare Oh, the bl^Eood in her hair

It was ^Dmall for God's ^Bbsake For her si^Gmnging the t^Aune For som^Bbeone to feel her des^Apair To be da^Dmmned to know h^Bboping is d^Gmead, and you're d^Aoomed Then to sc^Bbream out and nobody's t^Ehere