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An Atlas To Follow - Wild Sweet Orange We Have Cause To Be Uneasy Standard Tuning
DGo back, baby, the way you came. F#m I made a trail to mark the way. G
Drops of wine and crumbs of flesh,
DHurry back, child, Abefore you're dead. DI can't pretend now that you're alive. F#m I know I'm dancing with the dead tonight. G
Heaving bodies in the front yard lights,
They're Deasing off the glory of the Atruth denied.
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BmThis little light of mine, Shine Dbright and blind the reaper's eyes. Hear you Bmstomping on the tops of pines. We Drest as death lays on his knife.
DThe moon ain't pulling at the waves tonight, It's F#mdragging me around just like it drug the tide. G
Oh, these great hands that pull my life,
They Ddrug me outside of y'all's Ahouse last night Where I said,
D"Pack it up boys. Gather all your stuff. In this F#mold money town, it's easy to get stuck.&qGuot; I left the flashlights by the road, uh-oh-way-Doh and an Aatlas to follow.
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We Drest as death lays on his knife. We Drest as death lays on his knife. We Drest as death lays on his knife.