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Intro: Dm Am (repeat 8x) verse 1: Dm Am They say I got a wandering eye Dm Am It strays too far from the flock B F Always going where the grass is greener Gm A A skeleton key for each lock Dm Am You can be my judge and my jury Dm Am Condemn me to the soil and the Earth B F Tied me to the end of four horses Gm A Place a bet on which part goes first Gm Well here I slump at the end of some nowhere C My arm in a sling, and a thousand yard stare F Am Watching the boats there's family and friends D They won't come ashore if they have any sense Gm A wedding procession is moved from the church A I turned a good blessing into a bad curse B The coyotes and crows peck at my eye C Am Dm To stop me from drifting away with the tide Repeat Intro: Dm Am 4x verse 2: Dm Am They say I got potential for violence Dm Am I can kill a man with my own bare hands B F But I can't focus on anything Gm A Let alone have a murderous plan Dm Am I remember when I first saw you Dm Am I couldn’t move I was paralyzed B F I wondered if you would be the only one to Gm A Put an end to my wandering eye Gm Well here I slump at the end of some nowhere C My arm in a sling, and a thousand yard stare F Am Watching the boats there's family and friends D They won't come ashore if they have any sense Gm A wedding procession is moved from the church A I turned a good blessing into a bad curse B C The coyotes and crows peck at my eye B C To stop me from drifting away with the tide Bridge: F C There’s no way that I can make it stop F B I have fallen so far from the top F C There's no doubt I'll never be like you F B A Stay in one place live the life you choose Dm Am Dm Am B F Gm A End: Dm Am They say I got a wandering eye Dm Am It strays too far from the flock B F Always going where the grass is greener Gm A A skeleton key for each lock Dm Am Dm Am B F Gm A
Gm Well here I slump at the end of some nowhere C My arm in a sling, and a thousand yard stare F Am Watching the boats there's family and friends D They won't come ashore if they have any sense Gm A wedding procession is moved from the church A I turned a good blessing into a bad curse B The coyotes and crows peck at my eye C Am Dm To stop me from drifting away with the tide
Gm Well here I slump at the end of some nowhere C My arm in a sling, and a thousand yard stare F Am Watching the boats there's family and friends D They won't come ashore if they have any sense Gm A wedding procession is moved from the church A I turned a good blessing into a bad curse B C The coyotes and crows peck at my eye B C To stop me from drifting away with the tide
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