Ella Jane - Dog years

Back into ^Ctown for a m^Dminute to p^Fick up prescriptions The d^Coctor refi^Glled yesterd^Fay To c^Call it affl^Dmiction’s a c^Fareless description Of the t^Cerrible i^Gtch in my b^Frain The ph^Carmacy o^Dmpens at s^Fix in the morning I d^Con’t start my d^Gay until t^Fwo I’ll be t^Chere after su^Dmnset, when e^Fveryone’s just left And h^Dmope I don’t run into y^Fou I d^Co ^{Dm F} Oh I d^Co ^{Dm F}

And since the m^Cinute I ^Dmgot here been a^Fging in dog years And w^Catching time sp^Geed to a h^Falt God, you l^Cook like a str^Dmanger, I k^Fnew you in summer Guess th^Dmat’s just the winter’s fault^F

Haven’t s^Ceen you aro^Dmund since your fa^Fther skipped town Had to h^Cear it from o^Gne of your fri^Fends Think the l^Cast time I s^Dmaw him, he ki^Fssed both our foreheads And ^AmI fell as^Gleep in your b^D7ed

Five years I tr^Cied to be sou^Dmndless to k^Feep you around But I al^Cways had t^Goo much to s^Fay Now I fe^Cel like a fa^Dmilure for st^Fanding in line here And d^Dmaring to take up your s^Fpace