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Tuning: G C E A
[Verse]
FSo the air's getting coAmlder and the nGews keeps us scared. F I still wrestle this suAmmmer from the bGones of our tired, blistered hFands. 'Cause tonight we got dAmrinks, and just a cGouple of friends. F And the gAmirl that my brother lGikes is finally talking to him. F And his cAmhest is all sweGlled like he's proud and happy. F Like he's got a great iGdea, like he's making a memory.
[Chorus]
CWake up, and come oAmut to the cGar. There's an ECast swell coming and it's hoAmwling off shore aGnd we'll Fbe... AmLying like lGions out in the sFand. And IAm'll be dead before you put a gGun in my brother's hands.
[Verse]
FSo we make jokes back hAmome and we lGighten the mood.F But growing up our pAmarents saw what seGnding the kids to fight could really do. F And now with the wAmar I can tell they're a liGttle shook up. F 'Cause just a few mothers' sAmons will never reGally be enough. F Not 'til half of our nAmames are etched oGut in the wall... F ...and the other half rGuined from the things we saw.
[Chorus]
CWake up, and come oAmut to the cGar. There's an ECast swell coming and it's hoAmwling off shore aGnd we'll Fbe... AmLying like lGions out in the sFand. And IAm'll be dead before you put a gGun in my brother's hands.