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tabed BY: Jessica Verse D C^7 I study up my hollow
Piece of wood toD follow C^7 A day that doesn't come To the luckDy
D C^7 And I realize there's tomorrow
But I would ratheDr wallow C^7 In the rain then moods that seem So pot-lucky D
Well I'm Gcruising El Paseo In my oGff-white coup back '65 D Or I'm crGuisin down my own street And my hooGptie says to me You bettEminer hang on to your bench seat I'm gonna take youA for a ride
DAnd I'll let you know When it coEminmes, when it coD/F#mes I'll let Gyou know
But don't sDtay up for me Don't waiAt up for me If I'm Gnot home Gmin
ITS THE SAME THING UNTIL THE SECOND CHROUS
GWell I'll be gone tomorrow Yes I'm on tGhe road tomorrow So next tiEminme that I see you in school It won'At be for too long
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