Writers Minor Holiday

C C F G C C F G C C F G C C C C Am Writer's Minor Holiday, thumb tacks spread out F C Fm G Across your hometown state, hollow tree at half mast Am Wait until wintertime F C Fm G G Leaves a paper trail, a licorice plant that's over___grown C C F G C C F G Like a cabin in the woods on a minor C C F G C C C C Like a minor holiday Am Woolrich red plaid wolf F C Fm G Irish whiskey glass, here comes my fine bright haired lass A Like a trash fire burning and burning it F C Fm G G My heart could never right, the words never fail Dm A Dm A Dm A Tucked under your cap and for a moment A# A# G G C There's a stillness before the room spins again C F G C C F G C A Minor holiday, spin it again C F G C C C C C Ride it out so you can tell Am Wasted on the weekend F C Fm G G Making good time with my excuse, where the plot lines are like dead ends C C F G C Floating in her eyes at the bottom of a well C F G C C F G C C Floating in her eyes ride it out for a spell F G C C F G C C F G On a Minor holiday Transfer this weight F G C C F G C C On a Minor holiday Transfer this weight F G C C F G C C On a Minor holiday a Minor holiday F G C C F G C On a Minor holiday Going back and forth C F G C (strum one time till the end) a minor, minor holiday F G C A minor holiday