Song To Abe Lincoln

G D We are all so special Em B some don't realize, others realize it C G but we won't forget or miss you D we sent you out of the hide. G D Trapped in the woods Em B thinking no one knows of your good C G hid behind poorness D rip it off, we see you. Em B We will seek you out, we will find you C G we will stand completely behind you C G you may have been poor, Abe Lincoln D G but you're a genius to the White House. G D Em B Hidden in the dust of never having been C G we can pick it up D save you from unrecognized sin. G D Em B Buried in the dust, buried in old books C G D buried in old clothes, buried in dirty looks. Em B We will seek you out, we will find you C G we will stand completely behind you C G you may have been poor, Abe Lincoln D G but you're a genius to the White House. B Never will you reach out Em B to find nothing there B frowning thought never to be found A D of you we are aware. G D Hidden in a log cabin Em B that's how we all are C G until someone loves you D you're missed be clinked once behind bars. G D Something more calls you Em B to sense something unsensible C G yet so sensible so sensible D 'neath a special stone unturned, unfencible. Em B We will seek you out, we will find you C G we will stand completely behind you C G you may have been poor, Abe Lincoln D G but you're a genius to the White House. (--repeat chorus twice more)