Dean Brody - Castaways

I feel a ^Fstorm coming on and I want make it right tonight ^G There's a ^Ftired in your eyes I can tell you're on the verge of cry- ^Ging Baby, ^Fpack something warm and a ^Ccouple of things you'd miss ^Gif you had to be gone ^Cfor a week Let's go find ^Fsomeplace you can dis- ^C-appear till this ^Gstorm passes over and your sky grows clear

In my ^Farms, pretty girl, ^Cyou can runaway Get ^Flost somewhere, get stranded wait out this ^Churricane A broken ^Fdown motel on a beach only cash where ^Cthey don't ^G/Bask for names ^F Till you get your feet ^Cback under you, ^Gbaby, we can live like ^Ccastaways

We can ^Fget so busy hard to ^Ctell who we are anymore ^G Need a ^Flong stretch of sand we can ^Cwalk, build a fire, ^Gcuddle up warm Lay your ^Fhair in the grass let me ^Cwhisper your name, take your ^Gmind off the crazy medic- ^Cate your pain Till the ^Fnoise goes quiet and the ^Cchains go slack, baby, ^Gclose your eyes its time to fall back

In my ^Farms, hmmm, pretty girl, ^Cyou can runaway Get ^Flost somewhere get stranded wait out this ^Churricane A little ^Fseaside town carnival closed down where no- ^Cbody will look ^G/Bfor days ^F Till you get your feet ^Cback under you, ^Gbaby, let's live like ^Ccastaways

Yeah, it's ^Amcoming back I can ^G/Bsee it, peeking through your ^Csmoky hair A little ^Ehint of smile in the ^Fcorner of your eyes baby ^Gcome over here, come over here ---

In my ^Farms, pretty ^Cgirl, you can runaway Get ^Flost out here under an old oak pier, listen ^Cto the waves A broken ^Fdown motel on a beach only cash where ^Cthey don't ^G/Bask for names ^F Till you get your feet ^Cback under you, ^Gbaby, we can live like ^Ccastaways

Empty ^Fbottles on a beach yeah just you and me we can stay ^Cout here ^G/Bfor days ^F Till you get your feet ^Cback under you, ^Gbaby --- let's live like ^Ccastaways