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F#m

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C#m

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C#m

Saw you climbing up that tree

	A
Was she	looking for some action

	C	A
Those shi	ny candid	apples

	E	C#m
	Was your feeling	insecure

	A
You com	e hold my neck for some time

	C	A	E
I don’	t mind you	wasting	me

	C	A	E
I donâ	€™t mind you to	try that	scene

:// E/ C#m/ A/ C/ E/ C#m/ A/ C A

Can you see that swinging grass

Can you feel it tickle joyful

Bringing you joy, and

All the things we planned to do

Drink some tennis on the tables

Baby if it takes you well

Maybe I can make you well

Refrain:

	C#m
S	uffer, pain and pity

	A
I	t makes me feel dizzy

	F#m	B	E
Sho	oting on the	red ball	oon

	C#m	A	B	E
The	good old boys drink bo	urbon, I	drink br	ew

	C#m
A	ll these talks about

	A
A	nd all these thoughts about

	F#m	B	E
That t	here’s no use in	falling do	wn

	C#m	A	A	E
The c	heaper girls drink	whiskey yo	u drink wi	ne

:// E/ C#m/ A/ C/ E/ C#m/ A/ C A

Dedicate my song to you

I’m a dreadful little dandy

Tell me why

Got some kicks from younger girls

Got a dream for you and me

To end it’s hard to be

To end my misery

Every mistake I’ve made

Through these foggy bit of landscape

Though it’s your area

All those dreams you’ve crushed for me

All those pretty little pictures about tearing those dudes apart

And marry my sweetheart

Refrain:

	C#m
Su	ffer, pain and pity

	A
It	makes me feel dizzy

	F#m	B	E
Sh	ooting on the	red bal	loon

	C#m	A	B	E
Th	e good old boys drink b	ourbon, I d	rink br	ew

	C#m
Al	l these talks about

	A
An	d all these thoughts about

	F#m	B	E
Tha	t there’s no use in f	alling do	wn

	C#m	A	B	E
The	cheaper girls drink	whiskey you d	rink wi	ne

:// E/ C#m/ A/ C/ E/ C#m/ A/ C A

Saw you climbing up that tree

Was she looking for some action

Those shiny candid apples

Was your feeling insecure

Hold my neck for some time

I don’t mind you wasting me

I don't mind you to try that scene

	C#m
Po	inting with my fingers

	A
Ai	ming at those singers

	F#m	B	E
Sh	owing me my	reflection

	C#m	A	B	E
Th	e bible boys drink	soda, I	drink wi	ne

	C#m
S	uffer, pain and pity

	A
I	t makes me feel dizzy

	F#m	B	E
S	hooting on the r	ed ballo	on

	C#m	A	B	E
	The good old boys drink b	ourbon, I	drink br	ew

	C#m	A	B	E
	The good old boys drink b	ourbon, I	drink br	ew

Over and out :)