G G Walking on air I'm walking on airC G Left my stuff, hopped on the first bus to the middle of nowhereG G Making sweet love I'm making sweet loveC G To a photograph of a woman in a coconut braEm She goes ahG Come on run to me, run to meEm AhA I got nowhere else to beC A Happy new year, so far out hereC A I can almost touch the sunG D I know most people they call it hellA I call it homeC So happy near yearG G Living large I'm living largeC G I got a ten dollar hotel room, cheap bottle of sudsG G Making sweet love, yeah, I'm making sweet loveC G To the memory of the woman from new york cityEm She goes ahG Come on run to me, run to meEm AaaaahhhhA You're like a drug to meC A Happy new year, so far out hereC A I can almost touch the sunG D Now, most people they call it hellA I call it homeC D So happy new yearA Sing alongC Happy new yearDm A# The sun burned out a fiery crimson rayF C C7 Burn, burn, baby burnDm A# When you ran I really rid my handF G So burn, burn, baby burnC A So happy new year, so far out hereC A I can almost touch the sunG D A I know most people they call it hell, I call it homeC D A So happy new year, sing alongC D A Happy new year, ride alongC D G Happy new year
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