Eagles - Waiting in the weeds

^GIt's comin' on the end of Au^Emgust ^GAnother summer's promise almost ^Emgone And though I h^Ceard some wise man say That every d^Gog will have his day He n^Fever mentioned that these dog days get so ^Amlong ^{D G}I don't know when I realized^Em the dr^Geam was over Well, there was n^Emo particular hour, no given day You know, it di^Cdn't go down in flame There was no fi^Gnal scene, no frozen frame ^FI just watched it slowly fade a^Amway ^D

And^Em I've been waiting in the w^Geeds Waiting for my ^Amtime to come ar^Cound again and ^EmHope is floating on the bre^Geze Carrying my s^Amoul high up ab^Cove the ground and ^EmI've been keepin' to my^Gself Knowin' that the sea^Amsons are sl^Cowly changing ^EmEven though you're with somebody e^Glse He'll never love you l^Amike I do ^C

^GI've been biding time with the crows and s^Emparrows ^GWhile peacocks prance and strut upon the s^Emtage If finding lo^Cve is just a dance Pro^Gximity and chance You will ex^Fcuse me if I skip the mas^Amquerade ^D

^EmAnd I've been waiting in the we^Geds Waiting for the d^Amust to settle ^Cdown along the ^EmBack roads running through the fi^Gelds Lying on the out^Amskirts of this lon^Cesome town ^EmAnd I imagine sunlight in your h^Gair You're at the county f^Amair You're holding han^Cds and laughing ^EmAnd now the ferris wheel has sto^Gpped You're swinging on the ^Bmtop Suspended th^F#ere with him ^GAnd he's the darling of the s^Dheik The flavor of the w^Bmeek is me^F#lting ^GDown your pretty summer d^Dress Baby, what a me^F#ss you're making

^AmIt's alright n^Dow ^EmAnd I've been waiting in the w^Geeds Waiting for the su^Ammmer rain to ^Cfall upon the ^EmWild birds scattering the seed^Gs Answering the call^Aming of the ti^Cde's eternal tune ^EmThe phases of the m^Goon The chambers of th^Ame heart The ebb and d^Cart of small gray Sp^Emiders spinning in the d^Gark In spite of all the ti^Ammes the web is torn ap^Cart And^Em I've been waiting in the ^Gweeds Waiting for the t^Amime to come a^Cround again and Ho^Empe is floating on the br^Geeze ^AmCarrying my soul high up ab^Cove the ground and I'^Emve been keepinl to my^Gself Kn^Amowing that the seasons are slo^Cwly changing Ev^Emen though you're with som^Gebody else H^Ame'll never love you like I ^Gdo