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Capo: 1 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
Fair in my lungs, C till the road beGgins. as the Flast of the bugs, C leave their homes agGain. and I'm sFplitting the rCoad down the mGiddle, for a miFnute, the Cworld seems so siGmple.
[Verse 2]
feel the rFush of my blood, C I'm seventeen agGain. I am nFot scared of death, C I got dreams aGgain. it's just Fme and the cuCrve of the vaGlley. and there is meaFning on EarCth, I am hGappy.
[Interlude]
oh, oh, Foh. C oh, oh, Goh.
F C G Am [Chorus]
passed Alger Brook RFoad, I'm over the bCridge. a minute from hoGme, but I feel so far from Amit. the death of my dFog, the stretch of my Cskin, it's all washing oGver me, I'm angry agAmain. the things that I lFost here, the people I Cknew, they got me surrGounded for a mile or Amtwo.
the car's in reveFrse, I'm gripping the wCheel. I'm back between vilGlages, and everything's stAmill.