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Capo: 2 Tuning: E A D G B E
Lofty Pines Capo 2 [Verse]
AIt's tooE hot to sleep. ALet's gaEther 'round the fan. AWe can't Edo nothin' bout the heat, Aso let's justE do what we can D
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Dand everytEhing 'll be just fine. D DJust dream of the Lofty Pines. A
[Verse]
AWell, I dEreamed of the Lofty Pines- Aat least Ewhat I thought they were- Astanding Ein the forest after nighttime, Aswaying so cool andE sure. D
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DSure had never beeEn so wrong; D Dsure like the title of the perfecAt song.
[Verse]
ANow for the spectacEular part. AJust then, a pack oEf matches fell: Aa logo of a tree inE a heart. AThey're from the Lofty PiEnes Motel.D
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DAll the while our dreams were ouEr own.D DAll the while that didn't mean all alone.A
[Verse]
AWell, I Egave the editor my pitch: Aa seriesE on our cultural wealth, Aabout thEe "error of catalogues and lists." AI call it "Why We FiEght...Ourselves,"D
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DIf only we had nothEing to say. D DIf only we'd done nothing that day. A
[Verse]
A"Je suis nee pEour la chaleur," Ashe said, in hEer Manhattan French. A"On ne peut riEen faire de la chaleur," AWe'll just have to Etake that chance. D
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DWe've got world enougEh and time, D Ddreaming of the Lofty PineAs.
[Outro]
APines, pines, I dreEam of the lofty pines……