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[Intro] F G Am Em F G C Em [Optional Riff] F G Am Em e|------------------|---------------3---|-0-------0-0-------|-------------------| B|----1-1-------1---|-----3-3---------6-|---1---------1-----|-0-------0-0-------| G|--2---------2-----|---4---------4-----|-----2-2-------2-2-|---0---------0-----| D|-3-------3-3----3-|-5-------5-5-------|-------------------|-----2-2-------2-2-| A|------------------|-------------------|-------------------|-------------------| E|------------------|-------------------|-------------------|-------------------| [Verse 1]
I tDmhink about that day I lGeft him at a Greyhound station CWest of Sante Fe,A we were seventeen but he was sDmweet and it was true, stillG I did what I had Cto do 'Cuz I Amjust knew DmSummer Sunday nights we'd Gsink into our seats Right as theyC dimmed out all the lights The ATechnicolor world made out of Dmmusic and machine It Gcalled me to be on that Cscreen And live Aminside its sheen
[Pre-Chorus]
WithFout a nickel to my name GHopped a bus, here I came AmCould be brave or just insane EmWe'll have to see F'Cuz maybe in that sleepy town GHe'll sit one day, the lights are down He'll Csee my face and think of how heE used to know me
[Chorus]
CliFmb these hills I'm rGeaching for theAm heights And cDmhasing all the lGights thatC shine And Amwhen they let you dGown (it's another day of sun) You'll Amget up off the gGround (it's another day of sun) As Ammorning rolls aGround and it's another day oCf sun E