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Wash ukulele

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Obviously this song is actually played on piano - if you're playing it on piano the 
right hand is playing F and C throughout the song.



G
Climb

Is all we know
        Em
When thaw
         C
Is not below us
            Am
No can't grow up
                   Em        C
In that iron ground
G                 C
Claire all too sore for sound


G
Bet

Is hardly shown
Em
Scraped
              C
Across the foam
            Am
Like they stole it
                    Em
And oh how they hold it
G                      C
Claire we nearly forfeit


Am                            Em
I I'm growing like the quickening hues
Am                               Em
I I'm telling darkness from lines on you
C                                               Am
Over havens fora full and swollen morass young habitat!
           G                                                   C
All been living alone where the ice snap and the hold clast are known


G
Home

Were savage high
Em
Come
             C
We finally cry
             Am
Oh and we don it
               Em
Because it's right
G                    C
Claire I was too sore for sight


Am                                    C
I were sewing up through the latchet greens
Am                               C
I un-peel keenness honey bean for bean
C                                                                          Am
Same white pillar tone as with the bone street sand is thrown where she stashed us at
             G                                                                  
      C
(All been living alone) All been living alone where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning

            
            
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