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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
BmIf we were all Aborn With a C#mpylon between our Bmeyes
BmWould we notice the Agrass Through C#mmetal bars and sirenBm cries?
[Chorus 1]
I'm running on GhighAways and Bmdust I've never been Ghome but I Aknow I Bmmust
[Verse 2]
If BmI am a Amouth That C#mbit the hand that gave me Bmlife Then BmI'll kiss a Achord Suck from C#mmelody, my fertile Bmwife
[Chorus 2]
I'm having some GtrouAble thinking Bmstraight To put it in Gwords AI Bmhate to Aput it in Gwords
[Instrumental] Bm A Bm A Bm [Verse 3]
To Bmlong for the Alark A C#mfickle wish, a fleeting Bmwing BmBut she won't be Acaught C#mTethered down, and forced to Bmsing
[Chorus 3]
I'm having some GtrouAble seeing Bmclear I'll never get Ghome AI Bmfear
[Verse 4]
And BmI must be Aleft For a C#mlittle while, to walk my Bmroad The Bmways back are Ashut now And C#mI'll be left to tread aBmlone I want to go Ghome