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GFlyin' east on a Amplane... Bm/G C Drinkin' all that free champagne GGuess I saw this cDomin' down the lCine... A D AnGd I know it should be fAmun, but Bm/G C I think I should have packed my gun, Got that Gold suburban sDhowdown in myC mind.
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one for a while, made some chaBmnges in my style and they sCay you can't go hGome anFymore...

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F7 Well the stEmreets all look the same, Bm E-E4 and I'll have to play the game We'll Amall sit around

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in the kitchen cBmhairs

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with the Ctv on

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with the neigDhbors

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theD4re...
G - Am - Bm/G - C G - D - C ------- -> A-D Out in the yard... Where my Dad works so hard He never lets the crab-grass grow too high Well the place hasn't changed and that's why I'm gonna feel so strange, but I've had to face the music, by and by... We'll fly into town, when this big-bird touches down... I'm only coming home to say godbye, Then I'm gone with the wind, and I won't be seen again... 'till that great suburban showdown in the sky.