Hợp âm Guitar
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GNow, pretty baby, I'm Emrunning back home to Cyou
GFresh out the slammer, I Emknow who my first call will be Cto (Fresh out the slammer, oh)
GAnother summer taking cover, Emrolling thunder he don't under Cstand me
GSplintered back in winter, silent Emdinners, bitter he was with her Cin dreams
GGray and blue and fights and tunnels Emhandcuffed to the spell I was under
CFor just one hour of sunshine
GYears of labor, locks and ceilings Emin the shade of how he was feeling
CBut it's gonna be alright, I did my time
GNow pretty baby, I'm Emrunning back home to Cyou
GFresh out the slammer, I Emknow who my first call will be Cto (Fresh out the slammer, oh)
GCamera flashes, welcome bashes Emget the matches, toss the ashes Coff the ledge
As I said Gin my letters, now that I know Embetter I will never lose my Cbaby again
GMy friends tried, but I wouldn't hear it Emwatch me daily disappearing
CFor just one glimpse of his smile
GAll those nights you kept me going Emswirled you into all of my poems
CNow we're at the starting line, I did my time
CNow, pretty baby, I'm Grunning
To the Chouse where you still wait up, and that porch Glight gleams
To the Emone who says I'm the girl of his Ameri Ccan dreams
And no Gmatter what I've done, it wouldn't matter anyway
Ain't no Cway I'm gonna screw up now that I know what's at stake
GHere, at the Empark where we used to sit on chil Cdren's swings
Wea Gring imaginary rings
GBut it's gonna be alright, I Emdid my time C
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