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th Fret Intro: C F G On the morning news that brought me 'round F C They put the Oklahoma bomber down F G He might serve in heaven, might burn in hell F C But he's no more wishes at the wishing well F G I should feel compassion, I know I should F C I don't know if his dying does any good F G But he was good as gone when the building fell F C Ah, when they ran out of wishes at the wishing well G F C Ah, lying on his back, eyes open wide G F C And the prick of the needle and the silent slide G F C And the Press lined up, with their stories to tell F G How there's no more wishes at the wishing well Instrumental: F G F C F G F C F G Today I rattled around this town F C Hands in my pockets, eyes cast down F G And the air as still as the steeple bell F C It was dry as a bone at the wishing well F G The thunderheads tower over the town F C I'll be warm and dry, when the sky falls down F G And we might get lucky, but you never can tell F C It was dry as a bone at the wishing well G F C Ah, lying on his back, eyes open wide G F C And the prick of the needle and the silent slide G F C And the Press lined up, with their stories to tell F G How there's no more wishes at the wishing well Instrumental: F G F C F G F C F G On the morning news that brought me 'round F C They put the Oklahoma bomber down
G F C Ah, lying on his back, eyes open wide G F C And the prick of the needle and the silent slide G F C And the Press lined up, with their stories to tell F G How there's no more wishes at the wishing well
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