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Capo: 2 Tuning: G C E A
[Intro] E C#m A B E C#m A B [Verse 1]
EOne day you'll C#msee her and you'll Aknow what I meBan ETake her or C#mleave her she will Astill be the BsameCdim C#mShe'll not G#try to buyA you with her tiBme ENothing's the C#msame as you will Asee when she's gBone
[Chorus]
It's Asusforeign on this Bside, and I'll C#mnot leave my F#mhome again BThere's no place to C#mhide, and I'm G#nothing but AscareBd
[Interlude] E C#m A B E C#m A B [Verse 2]
EYou dream of C#mcolors that have Anever been mBade You iEmagine sonC#mgs that have Anever been plBayedCdim C#mThey will G#try to buyA you and your Bmind But Eonly the cuC#mrious have Asomething to Bfind
[Chorus]
It's Asusforeign on this Bside, and the C#mtruth is a bF#mitter friend BReasons few have C#mI to G#go back AagaiBn
[Solo] C#m F#sus C#m F#sus C#m F#sus A B C#m F#m B C#m A B E D D# E [Verse 3]
EYour first dawn blindedC#m you left you Acursing the dBay EEntrance is crucC#mial and it's Anot without BpainCdim C#mThere’s no G#path to Afollow once you’re Bhere You’ll climb up Ethe C#mslide and then you’ll Aslide down the Bstairs
[Chorus]
It's Aforeign on this Bside, but it C#mfeels like I'm home F#magain BThere's no place to C#mhide (But I dF#mon't think I'm scAared) There's no place to hiBde (But ICdim don't think I'm sC#mcared) There's no F#mplace to Ahide but I Bdon't think I'm EscC#maredA..B..
[Outro] E C#m A B E C#m A B E C#m A B