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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] E E B
EGot Ea good Bthing EGot Ea good Bthing EGot Ea good Bthing going F#Got aF# good thing G#mgoing EGot a Egood thing Bgoing wrong
[Verse]
EShivEering rBivers EOn toEp of midday Bdreams EDrunkE men Bwalking F#On a F#balanceG#m beam EBut wEhat the hell IB’ll ride it EWhile tEhe hills are Bundressing EAnd theE fading is Bstrong EGuess yEou can’t fit an Bocean F#Where F#it doesn’t G#mbelong EYeah Ewell we tried Bit
F# F#
G#m(let chord ring) It occurred to me
EAs thEe sky came Bdown F# F#
G#m(let chord ring) You really miss the flying
EWhen yEou’re standing on the Bground [Chorus] EWell iEt’s a good Bthing
EYes itE’s a good tBhing EIt’s aE good thing we Bnever
F#Good F#thing we G#mnever EKnew wEhat could be Bfound
[Instrumental] E E B E E B E E B F# F# G#m E E B [Verse]
EAnd thEe darkness still Bopens ELike tEhe beast heart Bwide
ESomethEing’s always Bending F#On anF# endless G#mride
EJust Eclimb insBide it EMuch mEagnificent Bcolour
EIf you Escrape back the Bshit EWell Eeither waBy I’m F#big enoF#ugh to say
G#mI was lucky enough Eto stanEd beside Bit F# F# G#m (let chord ring)
The bird flies light Ein a hEeavy Bframe F# F# G#m (let chord ring)
G#Maybe you just learn to be alive AndE not reEgret the Bpain
[Outro] E E B E E B E E B F# F# G#m E E B E E B E E B F# F# G#m E E B