The Dear Hunter - Smiling swine

^D#Awoke alone, put ^C#on my coat, ran ^D#for the door D# C# D# high G? or D# Down the stairs, and made it to the second floor

^BStopped by the ^Csqueaky^C# wheel, a ^Dsmiling ^D#swine ^BStunned by the ^Csight a^C#nd fearing^D whats b^D#ehind -------------------------------------------------------------- ^D#"Hey there" he pleasently began "Good day" he telescoped his ^F#hand

"Ms ^Bbleading seems to me to be a proper butterfly" "Then I sugg^D#est you pack your bags and learn to drive!" --------------------------------------------------------------- ^D#Tucked in my shirt, and fi^C#nally made my w^D#ay outside D# C# D# high G? or D# He broke the scene, a machiavelian dandelion

^BBlissfully pluc^Cked fro^C#m the bloo^Dm of ano^D#ther ---------------------------------------------------------- ^D#But all the while She was still fresh in my ^Bmind And though this ^G#might be premature But ambition strikes just when the mood is ri^Cght The mood is r^Bight

^D#Now all the while She is still stuck in my m^Bind And though it mi^G#ght sound premature But ambition strikes me when the mood is righ^Ct The mood is r^Bight