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Beginning Instrumental:
AAAADAEE } x3
DDAEE } x2
AWhite roses and misty blueD eyes E
ARed mornings, then nothin' but Dgray skies E
AA cup of coffee, a heart shDot clean throughE
The jacDket you bought me gone daisy gray-blue E
DYou're smiling now but you'llE find out
AThey'll use you up and spit you outD now
DYour head's spinin' in diamonds aEnd clouds
But prAetty soon it turns out E
:
DYou'll be comin' down noEw baby
AYou'll be comin' down D
What goes around, it comes around aEnd
AYou'll be comin' down D
AEasy street, a quick buck and trDue lies E
ASmiles as thin as those dusky blue skDies E
AA silver plate of pearlDs my golden chiEld
DIt's all yours at leasEt for a little while
DYou'll be fine as long as your pretty face hoElds out
AThen it's gonna get pretty colEd out
DAn empty stream of stars shootiEng by
YoAu got your hopes on high E
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DFor a while you'lEl go sparklin' by A
AJust another prettyD thing on high E
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EAEB
GCGC
ALike a thief on a Sunday Dmorning E
AIt all falls apDart with no warninEg
AYour cinnamon sky's gone candy-apple greenD E
The cruDshed metal of your little fElying machine
- Chorus -
- Chorus -
DAA
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