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B7/F# B* --2-- --2-- --4-- --4-- --2-- --2-- --4-- --4-- --0-- --3-- --2-- --X-- Intro A7
I wAake up in the early when I see my day walk in I wake up in the early when I start to begin I drink up my coffee to drive dreams away And I tE7hink about leaving but remain for the dAay
AOh, glory but I jE7ust stay blind TAhink about my loving, yes, E7some of the time
ID7/F# want to take it eA7asy Ain't it D7/F#hard like they A7say But I can B7plaE7y
And A/Gmost any mB7/F#orning, mA/Gost any mB7/F#orning D B* E A7 I like to be born into my guitar day
They A/Gsay it's all bB7/F#utterflies DA/Gon't let your dreams get B7/F#in your eyes D B* But Orpheus made the sunrise 'Cause he kEnew how to pA7lay
Well, she sings so D7/F#fadey, I called my guitar laA7dy She's a nE7oted writer, I just can't seem to let her A7be And she is my D7/F#flower, I call her my easy hA7our She's a lE7ow special, and baby that's enough for A7me
And D7/F#it's all right, you're in the graveyard nA7ow WellD7/F# it's all right, you're in the graveyard A7now
You mayD7/F# weep, you may mA7oan You mayD7/F# pass your life so gA7ay But lA7ucky in life, I swear sometimes SB7urely going to have to meet your leaving E7day
Well, she sings like the sD7/F#eashore Tonight I don't ride on your sA7eesaw I will cE7all up the angels if they have a little word to A7say
And I think I'll try cloud wD7/F#alking It's just my face you see here tA7alking And it's just the gE7uitar singing And I have to let her have her A7way
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