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Chicago 5Am ukulele

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kristen_Hall

Chicago 5AM - Kristen Hall


Am  F  F     F  F  Am  F
Am  F  F     F  F  Am  F
F  F  Am  F  F  F  Am  F
F  F  F  Fadd9 F
Am  F  F


Am   F        F             F     F           Am        Am  Am  F  Am
   I wanna go home, this is not a house I can live in... 
       F           F
I need space of my own
        F     F            Am        Am  Am  F
This is not a place I feel free in... 
    F           F            Am      F 
I'm anchored in water that's over my head 
    F             F                Am              F 
I'm filled up and choking from the lines I've been fed 
  F               F           F          Fadd9  F 
I suppose I could suffer, I'm leaving in-stead 


Am  F  F

Am   F        F           F              F        Am       Am  Am  F  Am
   I gotta be me, I gotta make sure that I can re-member... 
F         F           F           F         Am       Am  Am  F
How to be real, gonna mail myself return to sender... 
    F          F              Am          F 
I'm tied up so tight that I'm torn at the seams 
    F            F            Am          F 
I'm drifting off course of my visions and dreams 
   F         F            F          Fadd9  F
If I had the guts, I'd be down on my knees 


Am  F  F
Am  F  F  F  F  Am  F [REPEAT]
F  F  Am  F [REPEAT]
F  F  F  Fadd9 F 
Am  F  F


Am   F        F                 F       F             Am        Am  Am  F  Am
   I wanna go home, there ain't nothin' here that can keep me... 
         F           F
I made a place of my own now
        F               F             Am       Am  Am  F
And the seeds that I've thrown rooted deeply... 
    F           F            Am      F 
I'm anchored in water that's over my head 
    F             F                Am              F 
I'm filled up and choking from the lines I've been fed 
  F               F           F          Fadd9  F 
I suppose I could suffer, I'm leaving in-stead


Am  F  F    F  F  Am    F  F  F
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