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LITTLE PERENNIALS (Amy Ray) No Capo
GBack in the loDng stCretch of loneliGness GI have coDme to caCll a livGing, GI'm getting somethDing fCor all this lovGe's labor, Geven wheDn I aCm forgetGting.
CmOh we oh oh little perennials where'd you come frGom'
GDaughter Dof myC father's second couGsin, GloyaltDies, I got em Cby the doGzen. GWe share a paDst, Cwe share a blood relGation Gand that's as gDood as an inCvitationG.
CmOh we oh oh little perennials where'd you come frGom'
EmI'm in the NoDrth CaCrolina Mountains, Emjust to the wDest of wherCe I met my calling. EmIf you look sDouth to the fCoothills of these mountains rising, Emthat's the pDlace where it fCeels good falling. EmThat's the pDlace that I knCow.
GI look for Dwords to fCill the empty Gspaces, Gall the liDfe revealed in thesCe back stageGs. GI reach for naDmes liCke little puzGzle pieces; Goh perDennial, coCme to Gme.
CmOh we oh oh little perennials where'd you come froGm'
Enjoy! Tabbed by BENJAMIN HELLER