Magnolia Wind

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I'd rather sleep in a box - like a 
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bum on the street
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Than a fine feather bed - without 
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your little ol' cold feet
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And I'd rather be deaf - dumb and 
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stone blind
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Than to know that your mornings, 
  G              C
will never be mine


And I'd rather die young - than to 
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live without you
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I'd rather go hungry, than eat 
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lonesome stew


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You know it's once in a lifetime - 
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and it won't come again
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It's here and it's gone, on a 
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magnolia wind


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I'd rather not walk, through the 
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garden again
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If I can't catch your scent on a 
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magnolia wind

Break
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C G F G C

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If it ever comes time - that it 
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comes time to go
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Pack up yout fiddle, sis' pack up 
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your bow
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If I can't dance with you, then I 
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won't dance at all


                        F    G    
I'll just sit this one out - with 
                C
my back to the wall
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I'd rather not hear - pretty music
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 again
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If I can't hear your voice - on 
           C
magnolia wind

Break
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If I can't catch your scent, on a 
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magnolia wind.