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whatever, this sounds right on the ukulele so i assume it'll sound ok on the guitar too
it's not fancy
deal with it
xoxo gossip girl
Colder broGther, restlesEms soul, lie down Am
Clie for a whGile with your ear agaiAmnst theEm earth C
and you'll hear Cyour sister sleGep talkinEmg
say "your Chair is loGng but not long enoEmugh to reach Am
home to me C
but your beard Am
someday might be" C
and she'll wake uAmp in a cold sweat Emon the floor C
next to a familyAm portrait drawn whenEm you were four C
and beside Ama jar of two ceEmnt coins that are no good noAm more F
she'll lay it asideC
Colder fatGher, wearyEm soul, you'll drive Am
Cback to the home yGou made on theAm mountainside Em C
Cwith that uglyG, terriblEme thing
those paperCs for divoGrce Em
and a lonely ring Am
a lonely ring C
sit on your porch Am
and pluck your strings C
and you'll find Amsomebody you Emcan blame C
and you'll follow Amthe creek that runs out into Emthe sea C
Am and you'll finFd the peace of the Lord. C
Am Em C (x4)
CgrandfatheGr, gentle Emsoul, you'll fly Am
Cover your life Gonce more befAmore you diEme C
Csince our grandmaG passed away Em
you've waiteCd for forGever and Ema day Am
just to diCe
and someday soon Am
you will die C
it was the only Amwoman yoEmu ever loved C
that got burnt bAmy the sun too often when she Emwas young C
and the cancerAm spread and it ran into herEm body and her blooEmd F
and there's nothing you can do about it now C
Am Em C (x10)