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Intro: (Gm7 C) Bb C Gm7 Me and my big ideas Bb C Gm7 Won't wash away your tears Bb C No one else seems to mind Gm7 C That I'm not that kind Bb C Gm7 Go get a volunteer Bb C Gm7 We'll pay him well my dear Bb C He will see inside your mind Gm7 C Because he is that kind Dm Bb C Dm It's a southern kind of heat Bb C Dm The shadows crack and start to creep Bb C Dm Conversation drags its feet Bb C Gm7 I wish we'd both been more discreet Bb C Dm Like light that it caught between night and day Gm7 C You're stuck between me and my Bb C Gm7 Me and my big ideas Bb C Gm7 Won't wash away your tears Bb C So many strings to your bow Gm7 C Why not let one go Dm Bb C Dm Well they love you when you're weak Bb C Dm Bet they hate you to see this winning streak Bb C Dm It's that thing we call control Bb C Gm7 There's a deep frustration in their soul Bb Black thoughts C Dm That are stuck between someone's ears Bb Gm7 C Gm7 C Like me and my big idea Bb C So many strings to your bow Gm7 C Why not let one go Bb C Gm7 C In a way this dream is over Bb C G C Blown away our four leaf clover Gm7 C There's no reason why Gm7 There's just me and my Bb C Gm7 Me and my big ideas Bb C Gm7 Won't wash away your tears Bb C No one else seems to mind Gm7 C That I'm not that kind (Gm7 C) Blown away? Blown away
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