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[Verse 1]
F#m E I fell for you in your attic
D D Over the hum and grind of afternoon traffic
F#m E D We should be pleased to have shared the breeze on a bus
D F#m Now you ask what was the fuss Fig.1 It was the tone of your letter
D F#m And the fit of herringbone sweater [Solo 1]
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[Verse 2]
F#m You know it's true
E D I would sell this shelf full of records
D F#m For a ride to your affection
E All these delays and transferred planes
D D F#m Oh I would number the days and time zone changes E Fig. 1 Another mountain range and I'm headed south again
D Back to the Blue Ridge and the red, red clay [Solo 2]
E|---------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------| G|------------------------7h6-7~--7-6-7-9--11--------| D|--7h9-9--9/11---9---7------------------------------| A|-9~~~~------------9--------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------| G|-9h11----9h11-------7-6-7---7-6--------------------| D|------9-------7-----------------9---7--------------| A|----------------------------------9----------------| E|---------------------------------------------------|
[Verse 3]
F# E And I'd rather be resting in your arms
D Than this window seat
D F#m Where everything's clear and warm
E In the stratosphere in these heated chairs
D Oh the thin, thin air n.c. I just wanna be down there ************************************ | (n) Ghost note | h Hammer-on | ~ Vibrato | / Slide up
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