E I left my cinder-d-ella at the c#m payphone, a7 with a pocket full of dimes
E I get the d feeling she's still re-c#m-searching, gonna a7 leave me behind
F# when she comes g# to a see me
When she comes g
Chorus:
E my cinder-d-ella, a gone in a g day b-g
E maybe it's d better, a ? g stay b-g
Ebullets? and d breakdowns, a break-ups like g lead b-g
E my cinder-d-ella, a my cinder-g-ella
E-d-c#m-a7
My days are numbered, I'm feathered and plundered, can't say that I mind
It might happen? time?
When she comes to see me
Yeah when she comes
Chorus 2:
E my cinder-d-ella, a gone in a g day b-g
E maybe it's d better, a ? g stay b-g
E bullets? and d breakdowns, a break-ups like g lead b-g
E my cinder-d-ella, a my cinder-b-ella
C#m (oooh) a my cinder- b my cinder- my cinderella
C#m (oooh) a my my my my my my b my my my