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Intro G D F C (x2) Am D Am D C 1st Verse G D She comes to me Fmaj7 C In her prewashed bright blue jeans G D Bag sewn tightly Fmaj7 C Pursed lips are kissing me G D Back up to college Fmaj7 D Just a few miles down the road G D And we remember Fmaj7 C Something we've never been told Am D Come up on dry land Am I've had too much to drink D C I'm tired and need some sleep Verse G D Come September Fmaj7 C Cold mornings open up G D Make incisions Fmaj7 C And cut egos will erupt G D What did you find Fmaj7 C Hidden in your mind's deep recess G D When the going gets tough Fmaj7 C You and I must take a rest Am D Come up on dry land Am Your coming into your own D C But hey that's not my fault G D F C Come up on to this dry land G D F C Won't you let me lend a hand G D F C Come up on to this dry land Verse G D And when I surfaced Fmaj7 C Mountains opened up like fish G D Breathe through gills now Fmaj7 C And I'm making one small wish G D With heaven beside me Fmaj7 C There is no one can do me harm G D But the devil inside me Fmaj7 C At least then I can stay warm Am D Come up on dry land Am She understood her fate D You can't take stands C Too late G D F C Come up on to this dry land G D F C Won't you let me lend a hand G D F C Come up on to this dry land
G D F C Come up on to this dry land G D F C Won't you let me lend a hand G D F C Come up on to this dry land
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