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From:
[email protected] (Adam Schneider)
SWINGING ON HIS ARM (Mary Karlzen)
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[Pardon the weird formatting; Mary has a tendency to break her lines
up in unusual ways, making it hard to type out chords...]
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Drive the car down the dirt road, and back behind the barn[/tab]
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Back where we used to hide, and run out on the fields[/tab]
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With those dogs fast on our heels; I didn t know[/tab]
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That those dogs would never bite[/tab]
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(bite) Catching bugs back by the light, in the trees I see you hiding[/tab]
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I see you hiding[/tab]
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Well I d give everything I own for a taste of yesterday[/tab]
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To hear my father calling out "Mary," well I know just what he d say[/tab]
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Back to the farm, we d be out to the fields (??), and I d be[/tab]
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Swinging on, swinging on his arm[/tab]
And walk out to the prairie there, thinking we d find God somewhere
But he was nowhere to be found
And climb up on a haystack, and have us a look around
Don t you know, not one tree broke the ground
And of all the things I miss, I can tell you, I can tell you
I can tell you this
Well I d give everything I own for a taste of yesterday
To hear my father calling out "Mary," well I know just what he d say
Back to the farm, we d be out to the fields (??), and I d be
Swinging on, swinging on his arm, and I d be
Swinging on, swinging on his arm, and I d be
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And of all the things I miss, I can tell you, I can tell you
I can tell you this
Well I d give everything I own for a taste of yesterday
To hear my father calling out "Mary," well I know just what he d say
Back to the farm, we d be out to the fields (??), and I d be
Swinging on, swinging on his arm, well I d be
Swinging on, swinging on his arm, well I d be
Swinging on, swinging on his arm, I d be
[slowly:] Swinging on, swinging on his arm
Drive the car down the dirt road, and back behind the barn
