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Blue Chalk

Maura O'Connell

jose69 10 Maura O Connell Blue Chalk
[Intro]
        

[Verse]
                             
So I wonder how she s doing
                               
I hate it when the rumours fly
                                              
They give off such a strange sense of mission
                                
Wing your helplessness on high

[Verse]
                                    
She would never run from strangers
                                     
She sang alone like a bell will toll
                                        
Way above all the clang and the clatter
                              
Out of fear of her demon soul__

[Instrumental]
      

[Verse]
                                   
Maybe none of this is my business
                                 
And none of what I hear is true
                                  
I am far from the mint condition

Circulation s hard on you

[Chorus]
                      
Hold tight, hang tough
           
Love s not enough
                          
To keep you off that stuff
     
To save you
                      
Hold tight, hang tough
           
Love s not enough
                          
To keep you off that stuff
           
To save you now

[Instrumental]
                 
Oh oh, Oh oh

[Verse]
                                               
He could always find the holes in the bottles
                          
Even with a blindfold on
                                 
Never kept his seat on the wagon

Rolling off like a rolling stone

[Verse]
                              
Blue chalk between his fingers
                          
Hustling a poolroom song
                                       
He always kept a line for the singers

Pointing his cue, right from wrong

[Chorus]
                      
Hold tight, hang tough
           
Love s not enough
                          
To keep you off that stuff
     
To save you
                      
Hold tight, hang tough
           
Love s not enough
                          
To keep you off that stuff
           
To save you now

[Instrumental]
                  
Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh

[Verse]
                            
So I wonder how she s doing
                               
I hate it when the rumours fly
                                               
They give off such a strange sense of mission
                               
Wing your helplessness on high

[Verse]
                                   
She would never run from strangers
                                     
She sang alone like a bell will toll
                                        
Way above all the clang and the clatter
                              
Out of fear of her demon soul__, oh oh oh

[Outro]
              
Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh, oh oh oh
                  
Ohh, oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh, oh oh oh
                  
                       

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