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Intro: Riff (A5) // F C (Riff A5) Son, she said, have I got a little story for you What you thought was your Daddy Was nothing but a While you were sittin’ Home alone at the age thirteen Your real Daddy was dyin’ F C Sorry you didn’t see him F C But I’m glad we talked E G D A (E5 G5 D5 A5...) I I’m still alive E G D A I I’m still alive E G D A B I ... i’m still alive (Riff A5) Wo-oh wow, she walks slowly Across a young man’s room She said, i'm ready — for you I can’t remember anything To this very daym ‘cept the look F C The look... oh, you know where F C Now I can’t see E I just stare G D A I —. I’m still alive E G D A — I I’m still alive E G D A I I’m still alive E G D A (B B/D# F#) I I’m still alive (A A9 A4) Is something wrong? She said Of course there is, you’re still alive she said (B B9 B4) do I deserve to be? Is that the question? And if so if so, who answers? Who answers? E G D A I I’m still alive E G D A I I’m still alive E G D A I I’m still alive E G D A I I I’m still alive Ooh yeah yeah yeah Solo E G D A
Written by Edward Louis Severson Iii, Stone Carpenter Gossard
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