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F Dm Bb C I could live by the river with both of my feet in the blues F Dm Bb C Re-organize nature while I compartmentalize the sky, too F Dm I could do what I do Bb C And the rest of the world would have to pretend like they knew F Dm lade dade dade dadam dam daram Bb C lade dade dade dadam dam daram F Dm lade dade dade dadam dam daram Bb C lade dade dade dadam dam daram (go on, its always the same...) With my roots in the water Like some cigarette cellophane tooth The heat in my head that would boil in your bed And pull me into you I could fill up the room with these things I been thinking about you Its true. lade dade dade dadam dam daram lade dade dade dadam dam daram lade dade dade dadam dam daram lade dade dade dadam dam daram ...................