Darlingside - Harrison ford

^BbDream of chutes and ladders, sleep through ^Ctwo Alarms, and when I ^Fstumble through the doorway With my hands through the ^Dmarms of the ^Bbsweater That the dry cleaner ^Fgave me back a size down, ^{F Bb}I Make it to the bus, not a ^Csecond to spare, but there's ^FFreeze-frame traffic till the ^Dmintersection where I am ^BbScheduled for a meeting with a ^Cman who looks like ^FHarrison Ford ^F

^BbI never ^Fcan dec^Cide ^Dm7My ^Feveryday's al^Bbways ^C6Everything flies by ^F7I don't know why I try ^F

^BbHe says, where have you ^Cbeen? I've been waiting all Day. I say, with ^Fall due respect, i'm only ^Dm7six minutes late He ^Bbdoesn't say a thing, just ^Cnods and ^Fpulls out A sword. ^F I ^Bbmatch him blow for blow, counter-^Cparry And dodge, b^Fut as the battle wears on, we're ^Dm7getting Along. He knocks the ^Bbsword from my hands, says ^F7Congratulations, you've got the j^Fob

^BbAll the bright ^Bdimstars in the ^Csky I can ^Gdim7never ^Bbhold on to I c^Am7an't ^G7let ^Bbmlie ^F

^BbI never ^Fcan dec^Cide ^Dm7My ^Feveryday's al^Bbways ^C6Everything flies by ^F7I don't know why I try ^F

^BbHarrison and I are on a ^Cbird he built ^F7out of old Sedans, balloons, and ^Dm7duct tape. Pro^Bbjected in the Cabin, there's an ^Fagent he calls the wolf.^{F Bb}she never Shows her face. Her voice as ^Cbig as a house, ^Fshe says Burn your things and meet me on the ^Dmroof in an Hour. I think I ^Bbneed to tell my landlord that i'm Gonna ^Fbe late with the rent ^F

^BbAll the bright ^Bdimplanets that ^C7hang in the ^Dbdimair Never ^Bbfall down Or ^Am7float ^Faw^Bbay ^{Bbm F}

^BbI never ^Fcan dec^Cide ^Dm7My ^Feveryday's al^Bbways ^C6Everything flies by ^F7I don't know why I try ^BbI never ^Fcan dec^Cide ^Dm7My ^Feveryday's al^Bbways ^C6Everything flies by ^F7I don't know why I try ^F