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Intro: G C, D, C, D
GRiver splashes against the rocks And I sCcale the sDlope I hCope the trDacks won't LGead me down to dark black pits or PlCaces whDere we fCall to bDits
If sGhe were there I'd hold her down I'll pCush her Dunder whCile she dDrowns and CoGuldn't breathe and call for air She dCoesn't cDare for Cmy despDair
Or is it me? GAm I the one that's wrCong? (one that's wrDong) You see it in the sea river cGool's where I belCong

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In my Mersey paradiGse
GAs I stare an oil wheel comes SCailing Dby aCnd I fDeel like GGrowing pins and falling in With the brCicks, the bDikes, the Crusty Dtin I GSwim along without a care I'll Ceating Dsand when CI need Dair you can GBet your life I'll meet a Pike who'll WColf me dDown fCor tea Dtonight
I want to be (I want to Gbe) where the drownings Care (drownings Dare) You see it in the sea river cGool's where I belCong

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In my Mersey paradGise