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Althea -- Grateful Dead (Hunter/Garcia)
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VERSE:
BmI told AlAthea I was Efeeling losAt, Bmlacking in Asome diErection.
BmAlthea told Ame upon EscrutinAy that my Bmback mighAt need proEtection.
I Atold Althea that C#mtreachery was Dtearing me Alimb from limb.
AlC#mthea told me better Ecool down boy,Bm settle backA, easy JimE.
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VERSE:
BmYou may be ASaturday's Echild, allA grown, BmMoving with Aa pinch of Egrace.
BmYou may be aA clown in Ethe burying Aground, OBmr just another Apretty fEace.
AYou may meet the fate of OpheC#mlia to Dsleep and then perchance to dAream.
C#mHonest to the point of Erecklessness, Bmself-centeredA in the Eextreme.
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BmAin't nobody Amessing with Eyou, but
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you, YBmour friends are gAetting most cEoncerned. BmLoose with the Atruth baby Eit's your Afire Bmbut baby I hAope you don't get Eburned. AWhen the smoke has C#mcleared, she said, Dthat's what she said Ato me. GC#monna want a bed to lEay your head aBmnd a little Asympathy. EDThere are things youG can replace, and otEhers you cannot.
DThe time has come to Gweigh those things.
EThis space is getting hot, Bmyou know this Aspace is getting Ehot.
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Verse:
BmI told AlAthea I'm a rEogue inAside, Bmand I was Aborn to be a baEchelor.
BmAlthea toldA me, okay, Ethat's fine Bmso nowA I'm trying to Ecatch her.
ACan't talk to you without C#mtalking to me, We're Dguilty of the same old thAing.
C#mThinking a lot about lEess and less, BmAnd forgettingA the love we Ebring.
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