Bury Me In Philly

F#m E D A

F#m E D D/C# A

[Verse]

A
Can I move to California and keep my
 head held high
A
These bipolar East Coast forecasts 
leave me fried
           E                       
And I got lonesome there since the 
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day she died
         E                      
I never been too good at saying 
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long goodbyes
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So write me one good song and dry 
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my sisters’ eyes
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And bury me in Philly when I die

[Chorus]

     F#m E    D  D/C#  A
Bury me
     F#m E    D  D/C#  A
Bury me, yeah

[Verse]

      A
If I delete all my profiles can I 
make you come
A
A digital golden calf at first it 
seemed like fun
             E                   
But it gets lonesome there and I 
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could use some sun
          E                        
All the clicks and likes feel like 
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hit and runs
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I’m turning off my phone, I’m 
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turning in my gun
         D                         
You can bury me in Philly when I’m 
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done

[Chorus]

     F#m E    D  D/C#  A
Bury me
     F#m E    D  D/C#  A
Bury me
        F#m     E           
Give my ’65 to Tim and dry my 
  D D/C#    A
sisters’ eyes
    F#m     E             D D/C#
And bury me in Philly when I die
    A


[Solo]

G D D/C# A (x3)

E

[Bridge]

         Bm                D
Let the ground beneath my feet
A                    E
Fail if it wants to now
            F#m
You’ve got dancing shoes
          D                    A  
I’ve got blues to lose and I want 
                E
you to show me how
     D            G    D  E
I’m ready for it now

[Verse]

       A
I can show you that I love you if 
you’ll let me in
A
I don’t need a savior if I don’t 
believe in sin
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But it gets lonesome here out on a
  D
 limb
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I’m singing ragged songs and 
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howling broken hymns
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So come on Golden State let me in
          D                      
They can bury me in Philly in the 
  E
end
       F#m E D D/C# A
In the end
       F#m E D D/C# A
In the end

[Chorus]

     F#m E    D  D/C#  A
Bury me
     F#m E    D  D/C#  A
Bury me, yeah
        F#m     E           
Give my ’65 to Tim and dry my 
  D D/C#    A
sisters’ eyes
    F#m     E             D D/C#
And bury me in Philly when I die
    A

        G                    
Give my ’65 to Tim and dry my 
 D D/C#    A
sisters’ eyes
    F#m     E             D D/C#
And bury me in Philly when I die
    A