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EmLittle road side resturaunt we aCrtfully complGain
EmGroovy tells the waitress that his cChicken died in vGein
EmMost every day goes by accCording to desDign
I Em7live this dream but D/Fstill it seems
I hGave you on my miAnd
From the bGottom of my hDeart off the CAoast of CarolBminaA
After G1 or 2 false sDtarts I beBm7lieve we found our stAride
And the wGalls that won't come D/Fdown
We can dAecorate or Bmclimb or fAind someGway to get arD/Found
Cause IA'm still on your sEmide, D/Ffrom the bGottom Aof my hDearEmt
I can't see the future but I know it's coming fast
It's not that hard to wind up knee deep in the past
It's come a lot of Mondays since the phone booth that 1st night
The years and miles the tears and smiles
I want to get it right
ACEmG
ACEmA
EmGDA
These days I'm up about the time i used to go to bed
Living large in once the deal now I watch the stars instead
Timeless and predictable unlike most things that I do
But I tell the wind and my old friend
That I'm headed home to you
D/FFrom the bGottom Aof my hDeart
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