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Holy ghosts,

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When do you come out to play?

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'Cause if the Lord is gonna find me,

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He'd better start looking today.



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A            D

Last week my baby hit the slopes.

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I spent the weekend setting traps in the road.



I should have been cutting out my eyelids,

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you'll never guess what baby did when she got home.



Oh-oh Na na na na na

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Now at least the birds are singing to me,



but what they're trying to say,

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I don't know.





(you're beautiful)

                           F#m

I think they come from the cold



(for all your big mistakes)

                           G

I think they come from the cold



(you stayed the same)

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to the city that don't snow.



     D

So I drove until we both broke down.



I was stranded in a border town

              A

believing the motel TV would bring me to safety,



but between MTV and Mr. O'Reilly

             D

I've come to find, that I can't be defined

               A

so I turned it off, now convinced I would cross



Took one last look at the gold

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as it shattered on a mountaintop



D      A                

Now I believe the sun, it's like a symphony.



But what it's trying to play,

        G

I don't know.





(you're beautiful)

                           F#m

I think they come from the cold



(for all your big mistakes)

                           G

I think they come from the cold



(you stayed the same)

                       A

to the city that don't snow.



       D  G  A

C'mon, Holy ghosts

            D    G       A

When do you come out to play?

              D       G     A

'Cause if the Lord is gonna find me,

                  G       A     D

He'd better start looking today.





         G                   D

So I can rise with the river

        G               D

We all float before we sink

               G

We pray for satellites,

           D

Pray for courtesy

            A                         G

I pray that it can climb mountains to me!

          D                G

I say goodbye to the canyon.

       D                G

I will set sail to the streets

              D            G       A

where I don't care to be forgiven

A               G

I want to be forgotten.

         D            G

I don't care to be forgiven

            D                  G

When Lord I only want to be forgotten!



        D        G

Singing oh oh oh na na na

D        G

Oh oh oh

            D        G

I'm Singing oh oh oh na na

A     G

Oh-oh Oh-oh



            D        G

I'm Singing oh oh oh na na na

        D        G

Singing oh oh oh

            D        G

I'm Singing oh oh oh na na

A              G

Oh-oh na na na Oh-oh



         A

Now I receive a call from my family



and what they started to say

           G

brought me home.





(you're beautiful)

                     F#m

They think I'm beautiful



(for all your big mistakes)

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They think I'm beautiful



(you're beautiful)

                         D  [riff]

for all my big mistakes. 



for all my big mistakes.



for all my big mistakes.