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Tuning: D A D G B E
G: 5 5 0 0 3 3 Cadd9: X 3 2 0 3 3 A7: X 0 2 0 2 0 A/D: X X 0 2 2 X G/B: X 2 X 0 0 X [Intro] A G D A G D [Verse 1]
AIn the Gearly morning hDours AJust befGore you're wide awDake ABefore you suGmmons all your pDowers ETo cover up your biGg mistake G D AWhen all the cGoulda woulda beDens ACollideG with shoulda kDnowns AAnd all your rGage and angst hillbDilly sins EHave an odor all their ownG D/F# Em D
[Chorus 1]
Aw, but it's Aall right,G it's okBmay You'll Emlearn to Glook the Bmother wAsus2ay GLife is Ashort, Glife is Bmlong (hey) Get Gyour guitD/F#ar and Emsing this Dsong:G GLaD/F#-da-dEma-dDa-Cadd9da-da-dA7a
(Octaves) C# C B A [Verse 2]
ANow you're Gkickin' back the Dcovers ANow you're Gready to make your Dstand You never really Aever thought that you were Gquite like all the Dothers ENo you had promise in your Ghands AAnd you sGtudied truth and Dhonor AOh but you Gdid not pass the Dtest OhA up in hGeaven you're a Dgoner ESeems you're as human as the rGesD/F#t Em D
[Chorus 2]
Yeah, but it's all Aright,G it's oBmkay You'll Emlearn to Gstand some Bmother Asus2way GLike on your Aknees Gor on your Bmback (hey) Take Gone last D/F#breath and Emfade to Dblack GLaD/F#-da-dEma-dDa-Cadd9die-dieA7/C#-die Die-dEie-die-dGie-die
[Bridge]
CNoG/BbodyG sCaidG/B it Gwould be DeaDsus2sy A/D And CnoG/BbodyG sCaid G/Bit hGad to be this AHard AThis hard
[Solo] A G D A G D A G D E G D/F# Em D [Verse 3]
Asus2And when you're floating o'er the Dmountain Asus2With the living world belDow They're so full of Ahope and so fulGl of wDanting EMost of which they'll never know G D ABut you have Gheard the angels D/F#singingG AHell they're Gsinging to you yeD/F#t G ATake the gGifts that they are bD/F#ringingD EThey may be all that you Gget
[Chorus 3]
Oh but it's all Aright,G it's Bmok You'll Embe a Gsaint some Bmother Asus2day GFare thee AwellG, aBmdios Yeah, we Ghurt the Dones we Alove the most G D A D And we Gblame it Don Hank AWillA/Giams' A/F#ghostA/E
[Outro] G D Bm A G A D