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CIs your jGewellery stillD lost in the sCand Out on the cGoast,D or rushed into the brCine? You left your rGings D on the sChoreline So you wouldn't lGose themD swimming in the sChallows
D A plastic sGhovel, soft sweaty cCmaj7hildren far from home D On vacGation not unCmaj7like your very own
CAnd the captain howdy Glit D upon my sChoulder And he left me with sGulphur D and rooms full of hCeadaches I fell in with sGnakes D in the poisoned ranks of strCangers Please send me mGore yellow bDirds for the dim intCerior
DWill my pGony recognCmaj7ise my voice in hell? DWill he sGtill be blind, or dCmaj7o they go by smell? DWill you prGomise not to rCmaj7est me out at sea DBut on a fGiery river bCmaj7oat that's rickety?
DI'll never fGind my pony Cmaj7along the rolling swell DA muddy rGiver or a lCmaj7ake would do me well DWith hints of Gamber sundowns and mCmaj7oody thunderstorms A sGunken barge's horns, with the cCmaj7old rusty bells D