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Calgary ukulele

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Capo 3, but I think Vernon is on capo 4

Am F

F                       F           Am   F
don't you cherish me to sleep
F                          F
never keep your eyelids clipped
Am                       G
hold me for the pops and clicks
            F               F
I was only for the father's crib

F   Am

Am         F
hair, old, long along
F                             F          Am  F
your neck onto your shoulder blades
F                          F
always keep that message taped
Am                          G
cross your breasts you won't erase
             F              F
I was only for your very space

F  

Am           F
hip, under nothing
F                        F       Am                  F
propped up by your other one, face 'way from the sun
F                       F
just have to keep a dialogue
Am                         G
teach our bodies: haunt the cause
              F             F
I was only trying to spell a loss

F

Am             F
joy, it's all founded
F                        F             Am    F
pincher with the skin inside
F                                   F
you pinned me with your black sphere eyes
Am                           G
you know that all the rope's untied
            F              F
I was only for to die beside

F

Am                         G
so itʼs storming on the lake
                           F
little waves our bodies break
Am                   G
there's a fire going out,
                                       F
but there's really nothing to the south
Am                                 G
swollen orange and light let through
                                       F
your one piece swimmer stuck to you

Am         F
sold, I'm Ever
F                     F        Am    F
open ears and open eyes
F                             F
wake up to your starboard bride
Am                             F
who goes in and then stays inside
                  F                F
oh the demons come, they can subside

            
            
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