G                                                   F
Hitchike back from Blue Earth, she^?s not alone anymore

      E                  D
She pulled like before.   That^?s too bad.

G                                            F
Lost my bus fare back, she^?s not alone anymore,

         E                D
hanging on like before.  By a thread.


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D         C      D
In the springtime birds begin singin^?

        F                G           D
And the leaves on the trees are so sweet, ooh     ooh

      C               G           C    C   G
And you^?ll see what I mean

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If I move a little closer, she^?s not alone anymore
Get by like before, she bought them.
Deadlined in my right hand, she^?s not alone anymore
Gettin^? stoned like before, what a drag

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