Intro
G Bm x4
G Bm
She pressed her feet across the board walk
G Bm
She keeps the sunset right with movement in her eyes
G Bm
She knows she gets away with murder
G
Swallows up your heart of gold
Bm G
And I don't know just where we've got to go
Bm
Whoa
G Bm
Whoa whoa
G Bm
This sound is giving for the postman
G Bm
Another one that's real there under orange skies
G Bm
The summer sleeps in time for autumn
G
Sticking down your leaves on grass
Bm G
And I don't know just where we've got to go
Bm
Whoa
G Bm
Whoa whoa
Final part
G Am
G A Am C x3