Plastic Jesus Fall Line Spring Wind

Jack Johnson

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Tono:
D I don't care if it rains or freezes
G as long as I've got my plastic Jesus
D A* sitting on the dashboard of my car
D it comes in colors pink and pleasant
G it glows in the dark cause its iridescent
D A I'll take it with me whenever I
D go far
D so give me my Lady Madonna
G dressed in rhinestones and sitting on a
D A* pedestal of abalone shells
D driving 90 but I'm not scared
G because I've got my Virgin Mary
D A assuring me that I will never go
D to hell D (Plucking D string)
D And by the way You know that
D hope will make you strange
D Make you blink, make you blank, make you sink
D G It will make you afraid of change
G And often blame
G The box with the view of the world
D And the walls that fill the frame
D I turn it up
D but then I turn it off
D Because I can't stand when they start to talk
G About the hurting and killing
G Whose shoes are we filling
G The damage and ruin
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G Man, the things that we're doing
D Good god, We gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off
D We gotta rewind
D and start it up again
A** Because we fell across the fall line
A G Ain't there nothing sacred anymore
G D Nana nana nana na
G D G D G D
D Somebody saw him jump But nobody saw him slip I guess he lost a lot of hope And then he lost his grip
G Now he's lying in the freeway In the middle of this mess Guess we lost another one Just like the other one
D Optimistic hypocrite That didn't have the nerve to quit The things that kept him wanting more Until he finally reached the core
A** He fell across the fall line
A G Ain't there nothing sacred anymore
G
A** We all fell across the fall line
A G Ain't there nothing sacred anymore
G D Nana nana nana na
G D G D
G D Nana nana nana na
G D G All my friends are getting older,
A Bm I guess I must be too.
G Without their love and kindness
A I don’t want I’ll do
G D Oh the wine bottle’s half empty
A Bm The money’s all been spent
G We’re a cross between our parents
A And hippies in a tent.
G D Oh, Love calls just like a wild bird
A Bm It’s just another day
G C Spring blew my list of things to
D do away.
G D G D
G D G In a mucked up lovely river
A Bm I cast my my little fly
G But I look at that river and I smell it and
A it makes me want to cry, oh
G D To clean our dirty planet
A Bm Now there’s a noble wish
G Now I putting shoulder to the wheel
A Cause I wanna catch some fish, oh
G D Love calls just like a wild bird
A Bm It’s just another day
G C Spring blew my list of things to
D do away.
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