[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Lately I've been going to
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A place I don't like going through
C9
Where I'm no good and I'm all wrong
C9
I sing about it in this song
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Amarillo Shamrock,
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The road is getting tighter
C9
A story for today
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A story for tomorrow
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After building fires
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And after burning bridges
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The broom is on the doorstep
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So simple you'll never forget it
[Chorus]
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Thank God for this pen
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Brighton, U.S.A
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Is leaning in
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This film was shot on memory slides
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In the Western Hemisphere
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Alabama's getting near
[Verse 2]
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Alabama sunrise
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Oklahoma prairie
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And every town's claim to fame
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None of this before I came
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Come back to tribal town
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Stressing the get down
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The many birds I have seen
C9
This song means nothing to me
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Down in your soul mine
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Wearing the bible belt
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This is all I really know
C9 D
It's the best I've ever felt
[Chorus]
D
Thank God for this pen
G
Brighton, U.S.A
D
Is leaning in
D
This film was shot on memory slides
G
In the Western Hemisphere
D
Alabama's getting near
[Bridge]
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[Verse 2]
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Alabama sunrise
D
Oklahoma prairie
C9
And every town's claim to fame
C9
None of this before I came
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I'm back to tribal town
D
Stressing the get down and
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The many birds I have seen
C9
This song means nothing to me
D
Down in your soul mine
D
Wearing the bible belt
C9
This is all I really know
C9 D
It's the best I've ever felt
[Chorus]
D
Thank God for this pen
G
Brighton, U.S.A
D
Is leaning in
D
This film was shot on memory slides
G
In the Western Hemisphere
D
Alabama's getting near
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Alabama's getting near x3