The Bottom Of It

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[Verse I]
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Now that you've gotten to the autumn
 of
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Your years and you feel your best 
yet
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And you found a turkey feather and 
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you hung it like an amulet
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So happy that you got to the bottom 
of
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The fears that were fettering you
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And you found a round stone and 
you're wearing it around like a 
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jewel

[Chorus]
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Doors creaking loud, swinging wide 
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open
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And you found yourself, man, and 
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that's something

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[Solo]
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[Verse II]
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Now that you've wandered to the 
clearing in
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The woods where the wheats sway in 
the wind
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And you found a dead deer and you 
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made it into moccasins
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Overjoyed that you've gotten to the 
flat spot
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In the field and you're starting to 
feel
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That it's hearkening to something 
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heartening

[Chorus]
G                             D   
Doors creaking loud, swinging wide 
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open
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And you found yourself, man, and 
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that's something
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And the doors creaking loud, 
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swinging wide open
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You found yourself, man, and 
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that's something

[Interlude]
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[Otro]
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So happy that you got to the bottom 
of
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The fears that were fettering you
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And you found a round stone and 
you're wearing it around like a 
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jewel