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DLet the night air cool you F#moff DTilt your head back and try to F#mcough. EDon't say nothing 'bout the Bmthings you never saw. DLet the night air cool you F#moff.
I ain't living like I should. A little rest might do me good. Got to sinking in the place where I once stood. Now I ain't living like I should. Chorus:
ECan you hear that singing' DSounds Alike F#mgold. EMaybe I can only hear it in my DheadA. F#m EFifteen years ago we owned thatD roaAd F#m Bnow it's rolling over us Dinstead. DRichard Manuel is F#mdead.