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[UKULELE] [FORMATTED TO PRINT ON TWO PAGES, -1 FONT SIZE] [PLAYING EXAMPLE: https://youtu.be/6k8PZ7TmbVA] [Intro] Am Em7 Am Em7 Am Em7 Am Em7 Am [Verse 1]
Marky got with Sharon and Em7Sharon got Cherese She was Amsharing Sharon's outlook on the Em7topic of disease AmMikey had a facial scar and Em7Bobby was a racist They were Amall in love with dyin' they were Em7doin it in Texas AmTommy played piano like a Em7kid out in the rain Then he Amlost his leg in Dallas he was dEm7ancing with a train They were Amall in love with dyin' they were Em7drinking from a fountain That was Ampouring like an avalanche Em7coming down the mountain
[Chorus 1]
AmI don't mind the sun sometimes the Fimages it Amshows I can taste you on my lips and Fsmell you in my Amclothes Cinnamon and sugary and Fsoftly spoken Amlies You never know just how you look through Fother people's Ameyes
[Verse 2]
Some will die in hot pursuit and Em7fiery auto crashes AmSome will die in hot pursuit while Em7sifting through my ashes AmSome will fall in love with life and Em7drink it from a fountain That is Ampouring like an avalanche Em7coming down the mountain
[Chorus 2]
AmI don't mind the sun sometimes the Fimages it Amshows I can taste you on my lips and Fsmell you in my Amclothes Cinnamon and sugary and Fsoftly spoken Amlies You never know just how you look through Fother people's Ameyes
[Bridge] Am Em7 Am Em7 Am Em7 Am Em7 Am [Verse 3]
Another Mikey took a knife while Em7arguing in traffic AmFlipper died a natural death he Em7caught a nasty virus AmThen there was the ever-present Em7football player rapist They were Amall in love with dyin' they were Em7doing it in Texas AmPauly caught a bullet but it Em7only hit his leg Well it Amshould have been a better shot and Em7got him in the head They were Amall in love with dyin' they were Em7drinking from a fountain That was Ampouring like an avalanche Em7coming down the mountain
[Chorus 3]
AmI don't mind the sun sometimes the Fimages it Amshows I can taste you on my lips and Fsmell you in my Amclothes Cinnamon and sugary and Fsoftly spoken Amlies You never know just how you look through Fother people's Ameyes Am[INTEm7RO STAmRUM]Em7 Am Em7 Am Em7 Am Through Fother people's Ameyes