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verse Em C Tears on a six string G D Another angel go
Verse Am7 G Em7 Don't even want the attention D
Verse D Jenny was the the kind you call up late for a date on friday night D it never even matte
Chorus G Stripped to the waist We fall into the river G Cover your eyes So you don't kn
Verse 1 E Sitting here wide awake Thinking about when I last saw you G#m Know you're not far a
(Verse 1) C F C Oh, I bid farewell to the port and the land
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Verse 1 D Break the news, you're walking out C To be a good man for someone else D
Verse Am Em F C F Raise Above Gonna Start The War! Am