Sevenths and Ninths
Nicolay, Phonte
When is a chord more than a chord
When you need to say what's inside
You need a chord that she just can't ignore
You need a seventh or ninth
When is a chord more than a chord
The beauty destroys all your pride
You need a chord that you know she'll adore
You need a seventh or ninth, ninth
Gone is the love and all that survived are our memories
Everyday when you were around, darling you were my remedy
Remedy, remedy
So when is chord more than a chord
When you need her back on your side
She'll return to your door and you'll praise the Lord
For giving you sevenths and ninths, ninths, ninths