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This song is originally a piano song performed in the key of F,
 but I do it in a key of G
G
Em               Bm   C             G        
   Tune me in to the wild side of life
C                   G          D            G         D/F#
   I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Em                           Bm  C             G        
Take me to the garrets where the artists have died
C                                B7           Em    D   Em
Show me the courtrooms where the judges have lied
Em                       Bm   C             G  
Let me drink deeply from the water and the wine
C               G          D            G         D/F#
Light colored candles in dark dreary mines
Em                     Bm  C           G 
    Look in the mirror and stare at myself
C                          B7           Em    D   Em
And wonder if that's really me on the shelf

chorus:
C                            F         
And each day I learn just a little bit more
   A#                      D#
I don't know why but I do know what for
C                            F7               A#          
If we're all going somewhere let's get there soon
          D#            G#        A           C/D      G/D     D
for this song's got no title just words and a tune
Em                        Bm   C           G  
Take me down alleys where the murders are done
C                      G              D          G     D/F#
In a vast high powered rocket to the core of the sun
Em                    Bm  C           G 
Want to read books in the studies of men
C                      B7         Em    D   Em
Born on the breeze and die on the wind
Em          G/D        C                G 
If I was an artist who paints with his eyes
C            G            D       G
I'd study my subject and silently cry
Em                           C         G                 
Cry for the darkness to come down over me
      C                    B7  Em  B7   Em
For confusion to carry on turning the wheel
chorus:
C                            F         
And each day I learn just a little bit more
   A#                      D#
I don't know why but I do know what for
C                            F7               A#          
If we're all going somewhere let's get there soon
          D#            G#        A           C/D      G/D     D  G
for this song's got no title just words and a tune
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