Ron Pope - Twins fall idaho

^CFlat on my back, halfway thr^Gough a six pack Hear the neigh^Fborhood kids as they ^Cplay And the f^Fire hydrant sprays, on this m^Gid-August day ^AmGod I wa^Ems I was so ^Ffar away She hit^Cchhiked south down from ^GKalispell now I am t^Frying to recall how ^Cwe met She sa^Fw me stare as she ^Gtied up her hair At ^Ama diner t^Emhree miles^F outside Of ^AmTwin Fall^Ems, Idaho late^F one night

And^Am I offered her^Em a ride But^Am she said "Let^Em's stay the night" Dra^Amgged her nails^Em hard down my back U^Amntil the crimso^Emn blood dr^Fipped down on ^Csheets so^G white

She washed ac^Fross the Northern^C Planes Like a s^Amtorm with no name, she was g^Emone in three days How I w^Fish she sta^Cyed to rain^G on me Ooh, and ^FI thought I was s^Cafe Swearing t^Amhese winds of change c^Emould not blow us away But I learned^F I would pa^Cy for my ^Gmistakes At a ^Amdiner three^Em miles ^Foutside Of twin^F falls, I^Gdaho late one^C night

Like a h^Calf ton of bricks, I'm laid down by my ^Gsins Cause the temple ^Fwhere I used to p^Cray Is cor^Frupt and profane, I blasp^Gheme in her name In a ^Amcity where ^Emshe's never^F been At le^Amast I have her ^Gname on my ^Flips Kept her ^Amhand right on her ^Emgun And she ^Amcursed when she was^Em done With her^Am breath hot on my n^Emeck Whis^Ampered "S^Emomething to ^Fremember ^Cme, my^G love"

She washed ^Facross the Northern ^CPlanes Like a ^Amstorm with no name, she ^Emwas gone in three days How I ^Fwish she s^Ctayed to rain on^G me Ooh, and I ^Fthought I was ^Csafe Swearing ^Amthese winds of change ^Emcould not blow us away But I ^Flearned I would p^Cay for my ^Gmistakes At a ^Amdiner thre^Eme miles ^Foutside Of twin^F falls, Id^Gaho late one^C night