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LOVE IS A COUNTRY - The Wallflowers Tabbed by: joeymocha Gtr. 1 Intro e|-----------------2--4------------------2--4------------------------| B|--4-------5--5---x--x----4------5--5---x--x------------------------| G|--4-------4--4---4--4----4------4--4---4--4------------------------| D|--2--x5---2--2---2--2----2--x5--2--2---2--2------------------------| A|-------------------------0------0--0---0--0------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| Gtr. 2 Intro e|-------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--0-----0---0-----0----0--0----0----0--0---0----0--0---------------| G|--1-----1---1-----1----1--1----1----1--1---1----2--4---------------| D|--2-x8--4---2-----2-x8-4--2----2-x8-4--2---2-x8-2--2---------------| A|--2-----2---2-----0----0--0----2----2--2---0----0--0---------------| E|--0-----0---------0----0-------0----0------0-----------------------| NOTE: depending on how you want to arrange it, you may want to play each section twice Verse part 1 Chords: E B C#m C#m B A Verse part 2 Chords: A B E A B E
ENo, there won't be an ambush anytBimeC#m soon C#mIf the birds are returning, iBt's safe enough to sayA that much is true EIn the desert that borders betBween me and yC#mou C#mWhere more than a few goBod men have failed to come baAck or get through
AAnd the only things living arouBnd here don't wanna tEalk AAnd the wine isn't working and tBhe vacancy signs are Eoff AThe hardships of marching they'vBe only just begEun ALove is a country better crossedB when you're yoEung
I'm staring in the window of a moving train That looks almost human as she barrels down the tracks and comes my way This no good dog of mine's got the heart of a stray And is down in the ditch lights before I've even a chance to call his name I'm watching the clouds overwhelming the evening sun It's just after lightning and before the thunder comes When nothing really happens and suddenly then it does Love is a country better served with someone I remember the evening you last came home It was warm as the devil sat back up with his boots put back on He said you never get boring, you keep me young There's more work than ever and still only one of me to get it done Now her ring's on the seat riding shotgun next to my hat With her name on the window where fog settles down on the glass Nowhere in the middle of somewhere that has no past Love is a country you leave and not welcome back You leave and not welcome back