Find The Out

Slobberbone

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Tono:
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Dm Bb F C C# [Verse 1]
Dm Bb F Working hands and a gentle heart
C C# Beacon-like to those in the dark
Dm Bb F His wife and family headed home,
C C# a flash of chrome
Dm Bb F A pothole's teeth makes tires slide
C C# To shoulders too thin to abide
Dm Bb F A sleeping driver, wayward truck,
C C# now he's stuck [Intro Riff]
Dm Bb F C C# [Verse 2]
Dm Bb F Knotted heart, he cracks and curls
C C# His bedroom becomes his world
Dm Bb F Idle curtains block the sun,
C C# now he's done
Dm Bb F His remaining daughter will suggest
C C# That shutting down is not what's best
Dm Bb F But who's to say until you go,
C C# I don't know [Chorus]
C Bb Still you must concede
F C C# That there is still a need,
Dm Bb it's true: When you can't
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F C C# C find the out like most do
Dm Bb F C C# [Verse 3]
Dm Bb F Jamie Jeffries has a plan
C C# And a mother who's his biggest fan
Dm Bb F She wants it all for him so much,
C C# but she's out of touch
Dm Bb F Persuasive friends, a gang of four,
C C# the convenience of convenience stores
Dm Bb F A borrowed gun was his best bet,
C C# and now he's set [Chorus]
C Bb But still you must concede
F C C# That there is still a need,
Dm Bb it's true. When you can't
F C C# find the out like most do
C Bb And still you must confess
F C C# That things are still a mess,
Dm Bb for sure. When you're less
F C C# C in her eyes than before [Bridge]
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Dm Bb F C C# C [Verse 4]
Dm So you've wrung your eyes of all
Bb their tears
F C C# And you caught them in a glass
Dm Bb To save them for some day next year,
F C C# when you're waxing over your past
Dm Bb And should you ever begin to believe
F C That the good part was worth all
C# the waste
Dm Bb Find your glass of last year's tears
F C C# and you take a taste [Chorus]
C Bb But still you must concede
F C C# That there is still a need,
Dm Bb it's true. When you can't
F C C# find the out like most do
C Bb And still you must confess
F C C# That things are still a mess,
Dm Bb for sure. When you're less
F C C# C in her eyes than before [Otro]
Dm Bb F C C#
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Composición: Brent Best

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