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Stringman : Unplugged F C Bb C x4
FYou can say the soul is gone And the Dm/Gfeelings just not there
BbNot like it Cwas so long aFgo C Bb C On the Fempty page before you
You can Dm/Gfill in what you care BbTry to make it Cgood before you Fgo C Bb C
Take the simple case of the sarge Who wouldn't go back to war Because the hippies tore down every - Thing that he was fighting for Or the lovers on the blanket The city turned to whores With memories of green kissed by the sun You can say the soul is gone And close another page Just be sure that yours is not the one F C Bb C
And I'm Bbsinging for the Fstringman Who Bblately lost his Fwife
There Bbis no dearer Dmfriend of mine That CI know in this Flife
On his shoulder is a violin For his head where chaos reigns But his heart can't find a simple way To live with all those things
All those Fthings C Bb C He's a Fstringman C Bb C
A Fstringman C Bb C F C Bb C
All those Fstrings to pull F C Bb C x4
notes: Dm/G 300231