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The Abible is a bEottle and the Bhardwood floor isE home When Amorning comesE twice a day Bor not at all If I Abreak in Etwo, will you Bput me backE together When this Apuzzle's figuredE out will youB still Be aG#Mround A F#m To say you've jG#Must been theAre F#m Walk in a C#Mline upside Adown
AWalk and breatheE many a cBancerous mile When Athe bat of an eyeE is too slow toB beat the coffin They Awon't show itE on theB TV They Acan't say it oEn the rBadio But it's Amoving off the sEhelf and iBnto our Elives Till you cAan't tell the tEruth when it's rBight in front of your Eeyes
(Chorus) repeat: G#M A F#M (x2) C#m A