Eleventeen

Kimya Dawson

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G C Silver pink ponies flying over me
Am C You may feel strange, well, you are an angel
G C Stuck in tight pants, stuck at a highschool dance
Am C Stuck doing people things, not knowing you have wings.
G C You are my serenade, you are my lemonade
Am C You are my soul, throw it all out the window.
G C You are my training wheel and you are my chamomile
Am C You are my friend, come again some other day.
G C You are my pantomime and you are my moonshine
Am C You are my sunshine, you are my shooting star.
G C You are my elbow, you are my buttercup
Am C Spoonful of puppycat, bellyful of kittypup.
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G C Pretty pretty baby, tin toy maybe
Am C X marks the spot and it's not what they expected.
G C Sing that song again, the one that makes me cry
Am When she walks into the room and
C you don't know what to do.
G C Every step of every day
Am C I love you, every single one of you.
G C Whenever you get in your own way
Am C I love you, you love me too.
G C No pain anymore, nothing to feel sorry for.
Am C Heaven is right here, heaven is everywhere.
G C Look at the trees dancing in the breeze
Am C Feel the raindrops on your knees.
G C Silver pink ponies flying over me
Am C Flying over me, they're flying over you too.
G C Silver pink ponies flying over me
Am C Flying over me, they're flying over you too.
G C Silver pink ponies flying over me
Am C You may feel strange, well, you are an angel
G C Stuck in tight pants, stuck at a high school dance
Am C Stuck doing people things, not knowing you have wings.
G C You are an angel
Am C You are an angel
G C You are an angel
Am C G You are an angel.
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Composición: Kimya Dawson

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