Misc Your Songs - Mick mccormick - in august
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Tuning: G C E A
Note: the lyrics are by my brother awhile ago.
[Verse 1]
CI sit in my
Cmaj7Room on a humid day
C7In August.
A7I don't read a book
DAnd I don't even look
GAt my cellphone all day long.
[Verse 2]
CMy family is
Cmaj7Absent and I'm alone
C7In August.
A7I forget to think
DBut still all I can think is
GThat I don't know what I'm doing.
[Chorus 1]
CMy friends are going to Harvard,
Cmaj7My friends have shoes on their feet.
CI can't even afford the
Cmaj7Community college down the street.
[Chorus 2]
CAnd I want to be able
Cmaj7To share it all withC7 yoCmaj7u.
CBut when you have nothing
Cmaj7To share, there's simply nothing you canC7 doCmaj7.
Simply nothing you canC7 doCmaj7.
[Bridge]
AndA7 I don't feel the same anymore.
'Cause notDhing is the same anymore.
GI won't take the blame anymore,
But I stGill know it's my fault.
[Chorus 1]
CMy friends are going to Harvard,
Cmaj7My friends have shoes on their feet.
CI can't even afford the
Cmaj7Community college down the street.
[Chorus 2]
CAnd I want to be able
Cmaj7To share it all withC7 yoCmaj7u.
CBut when you have nothing
Cmaj7To share, there's simply nothing you canC7 doCmaj7.
Simply nothing you canC7 doCmaj7.