| A | D | A | D | E | A | |
| When she | wakes it s | eems so s | hady, she re | members | she's a | lady |
| F#m | E | A | D | E | |
| Oh but | could it be that | maybe she was h | aving l | ots of | fun |
| A | D | A | D | E | A | |
| She s | ees she's we | aring le | ather, in her | navel th | ere's a | feather |
| F#m | E | A | D | A | |
| She ju | st has to crack a s | mile and close her e | yes her p | rayer b | egun |
| chorus: |
| A | D | A | D | E | A | |
| Life | I em | brace you, I shall h | onor a | nd di | sgrace you |
| F#m | E | |
| Please fo | rgive if I re | place you |
| A | D | E | |
| You see I'm go | ing thr | ough some p | ain |
| A | D | A | D | E | A | |
| But | now I | see c | learly, and the d | awn is c | oming n | early |
| F#m | E | |
| And though I'm h | uman and it's e | arly |
| A | D | A | |
| I swear I'll ne | ver fo | rget a | gain |
| An explorer he went wandering |
| To satisfy his pondering |
| Basically meandering |
| Unsure of what he'd find |
| Braving any danger |
| But to his family he's a stranger |
| And from time to time he turns around |
| And this runs through his mind |
| chorus |
| There's a multitude of story |
| Some is clean and some are gory |
| But there is no need to worry |
| If you're sold or if you're bought |
| We're just spinning on some granite |
| That we like to call a planet |
| And if you need to contemplate |
| Well here's an optimistic thought |
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| Clare White |
| Colt-Andrews School, Grade 4 |
| Bristol, RI USA |
| bw0001@ride.ri.net |