Avalanche City - The streets

^FI have found a sor^Crow, so^Grrooooooo^Fw when i feel al^Cone, al^Gooooooo^Fone i need to foll^Cow, foll^Gooooooo^Fw in the distance i h^Cear the ^Gpuuuuuuuuul^Fse

^Fcause even with the ^Clights gone ^Gout i ^Fknow the rhythm that our ^Chearts pound ^Gout rolls ^Fon its bounding through the ^Cstreets scatter^Ging the ^Fcold the marching band, ^Crolls ^Goooooooo^Fn the marching band,^C rolls ^Gon, rolls ^Foooon. C G F

^Fwe'll lead with the ^Cheart and let our ^Gheads foll^Fow we'll leave all the ^Cplans to work thems^Gelves al^Fone i'm hearing the ^Cways that i have ^Gleft to ^Fgo oh you know its the ^Csound that ^Garrests my ^Fsoul

^Fcause even with the ^Clights gone ^Gout i ^Fknow the rhythm that our ^Chearts pound ^Gout rolls ^Fon its bounding through the ^Cstreets scatter^Ging the ^Fcold the marching band, ^Crolls ^Goooooooo^Fn the marching band,^C rolls ^Gon, rolls ^Foooon.

^C Rolls ^Gon rolls^F, Da de da da da da ^Cda daaa ^Gdaa da ^F x 4

^Fthe rhythm that our ^Chearts pound ^Gout rolls ^Fon, ^C rolls ^Goooooon ^F the rhythm that our ^Chearts pound ^Gout rolls ^Fon, its marching through the ^Cstreets scatter^Ging the ^Fcold.