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He said I Cknow I'm not the man that he Emimagined for his daughter
AmI'm not what he had in Fmind
He said her Cdaddy probably dreamed about some Emlawyer or a doctor
AmBut I never was that Fkind
EmWe were in Flove and that's all that Gmatter
EmYou know her Fheart was all that GI was after; he said
CI'm a dandelion, sFhe?s a buttercup
GI'm the clover, she's the Cluck
CShe?s a painted daisy, DmI?m the blue grass underneath
AmShe?s all fGaith and I?m the Fdoubter
AmShe?s the sGweet and I?m the Fsour
We?re like weeds and wildCflowers
EmAmF
He said I Casked her back in 62 if Emshe?d be mine forever
AmLet?s run away and go to FVegas
She said I Cwanna be your wife but there has Emgot to be a preacher
AmI wan?t all of God?s angels to Fsee us
EmWe rolled the Fdice on life and Gmade it
EmIf there?s a Fstorm inside we Gfaced it
And he said
CI'm a dandelion, sFhe?s a buttercup
GI'm the clover, she's the Cluck
CShe?s a painted daisy, DmI?m the blue grass underneath
AmShe?s all fGaith and I?m the Fdoubter
AmShe?s the Gsweet and I?m the Fsour
We?re like weeds and wildflAmowers
AmCF
AmHe said just last fall
CHeaven called and the pFreacher asked if I would stand beGfore the
ground and say a few last wAmords
And on the mountainside, CMistyeyed I couldn?t hGelp but notice
all the FDaisies as they layer her in the earth
He said
CI'm a dandelion, sFhe was my buttercup
BmI'm the clover, she will Galways be my Cluck
CNow I'm going crazy, Dmyeah she was my everything
AmShe had Gfaith, now I'm wFithout her
AmOh, our Glove goes on Fforever
AmHow I Glong to be Fbeside her
Just like weeds and wildflowers
CEm
AmCF
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