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Something Fine
by Jackson Browne
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TheG papers lie there helplessly,
in a pilG9e outside my door,
I trC/Gied and tried, but I just can't
remeGmber what they're for.
The worldC/G outside is tugging like
a beggarA7 atG my sleeve,
Oh that's much tGoo old a story to belC/Gieve. G
And you know thGmaj7at it's taken it's share of me, C/G
Even though yoEmu take such good care of me . C/G G
Gmaj7Now you say Morocco, and that makes me sC/Gmile,
I haven't seen Morocco in a long, long whileG.
The dreaGmaj7ms are rolling down across
the places in my mind, C/G
And I've just had a taste of something fine. G C/G G
The future hides and the past just slides,
England lies between,
Floating in a silver mist so cold and so clean.
California's shaking like an angry child will,
Who has asked for love and is unanswered still.
And you know that I'm looking back carefully,
Cause I know that there's still something there for me.
But you said Morocco, and that made me smile,
It hasn't been that easy for a long, long while,
And looking back into your eyes,
I saw them really shine,
Giving me a taste of something fine,
Gmaj7C/GD/GEmC/GG
Gmaj7Now if you see Morocco, I know you'll gC/Go in style
I may not see Morocco, for a little while. G
And whilGmaj7e you're there I was hoping you might
C/G keep it in your mind,
to save me just a taste of something fine. G
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