Indigo Girls - Andy

^GAndy, do you ^Clove me? Do you ^Dthink about it? Will you ^Gsay? ^GTurning brushwood into ^Cblazes, turning ^Dsummer grass into ^Ghay Turning ^Bbsharply past the ^Cgraveyard To the l^Gakefront with the black waves licking ^Cup the stones To the s^Bbwayed back screened in ^Cfront porch Who could ^Gever stay the weight of flesh and ^Cbones

^GAndy, aren't you ^Ctired from the ^Dsun and rain and river soaking ^Gyou ^GFrom the beer cans on your ^Cdashboard and the ^Dbullet hole glass spiderweb staining ^Gyour rear view I have ^Bbwatched you watch an ^Cempty road Is it only ^Gher upon which all of you is de^Cpending To fill your ^Bbtwenty hour ^Cwork day While all the ^Gfences in this county still need ^Ammending H^Gey

And in the ^Emnight I do my ^Dchecking And fix the ^Em7broken parts with ^Fvisions of rare beau^Gty But in my ^Dheart I know I'm second, Forever ^Emfixed in your pur^Bbsuit it is my d^D7uty ^GHey

^GAndy, will you ^Ctoss me a little ^Dscrap of something that I can ^Gtaste ^GInstead of dust from all the ^Cleaving And the ^Dsmell of summer lying here to ^Gwaste Under the ^Bbburnt pyre of all the ^Ccast away The tiny ^Gshoots will spring like questions will you t^Cake me Out to the ^Bbfenced hill sprinkled with ^Chorses Wild in re^Gsistance to the taming Will you ^Cbreak me? Will you ^Gbreak me?