The Jayhawks - Tailspin

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You're in a t^Cailspin ^Emrunning^F out of^G your head You're in a ^Ctailspi^Emn runnin^Fg out of ^Gyour head

You're a fr^Cagile flower in its f^Eminal hour With no cha^Fnce to taste the wa^Cters J^Cudge declared "you'll get fi^Emfteen years Join the lo^Fnely sons and da^Gughters"

You're going d^Amown baby bab^Emy You're going d^Fown baby ba^Gby

You're in a t^Cailspin r^Emunning^F out of your ^Ghead You're in a ^Ctailspin ru^Emnning ^Fout of your ^Ghead

S^Cmoke and mirro^Emrs couldn't hide your tears Your eyes o^Fnly be^Ctray you L^Cong trip you los^Emt your grip We'v^Fe all been praying for y^Gou

You're going d^Amown baby bab^Emy You're going d^Fown baby ba^Gby

You're in a ta^Cilspi^Emn running ou^Ft of your ^Ghead You're in a ta^Cilspi^Emn running ou^Ft of your ^Ghead You're in a t^Cailspi^Emn running ou^Ft of your ^Ghead You're in a t^Cailspi^Emn running ou^Ft of your ^Ghead