Eight Miles High The Byrds
[Em]Eight miles [G]high[D], and when you [C]touch down.[G]
You'll find that, [D]it's stranger [C]than known.
[Em]Sign's in the [G]street,[D] that say where [C]you're going.[G]
Are somewhere, [D]just being [C]their own.
[Em]Nowhere [G]is,[D] there warmth to [C]be found.[G]
Among those [D]afraid, of losing [C]their ground.
[Em]Rain grey [G]town,[D] known for [C]it's sound.[G]
In places[D], small faces [C]unbound.
[Em]Round the [G]squares[D], huddled [C]in storms.[G]
Some laughing[D], some just shapeless [C]forms.
[Em]Sidewalk [G]scenes[D], and black limo[C]usines.[G]
Some living[D], some just stand [C]alone.
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