Donavon Frankenreiter - Ree

^G We could let this love be ^Emthe fading sky We could^C drift all night untill the^Am new sun rise ^GPass me a drink or^Em maybe two ^COne for me and^Am one for you And we'll be^G free-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee

Here comes ^Gcorner winds and the ^Emchangin' tide We ^Cbetter drop them sails and ^Amget inside ^GWhen will the weather ever l^Emet us go I ^Cguess we'll have to wait until the ^Amtrade winds blow When we'll be ^Gfree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee

^GThere's nothing in be^Emtween ^CWhat we are, ^Amwhat we ^Asee ^GThere's nothing in be^Emtween ^CWhat we are, ^Amwhat we s^Aee, ^Cwhat we are ^AmWe are just

^GOn a life boat ^Emsailin' home ^CWith our drunken hearts and our ^Amtired bones Well I ^Gjust take one last ^Emlook around ^CYeah an' every place feels like a ^Amfamiliar town

And now we're ^Gfree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee ^GFree-ee-ee-ee-^Cee