Some Bullshit Escape

The Good Life

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Tono:
E Bm Called in sick for work,
A D said the fevers getting worse. There's a lot of that going 'round
E Bm I packed a duffle bag
A D With some clothes from the attic. It's getting colder in the evening Bm G D A (x2)
E Bm I hocked my pocket watch
A D And a couple old guitars. I could hardly stand to play them
E Bm I drew all my savings out
A D Closed my bank account. Stuck the money in the glove box
Bm G I drove away on Monday
D I couldn't say where I was going to
A It's just something I had to do
Bm G I was bored of it by Thursday
D driving aimlessly down aimless interstates
A searching for queues
Am Yeah for you
E Bm And I don't know where you are
A D I guess I haven't looked to hard, cause I'm afraid that I might find you
E Bm Is it special where you are?
A D Like Xanadu or Shangri-La? Is it anything like Omaha?
Bm G I called in sick on Monday
D I was already of the next couple of days
A Some bullshit escape
Bm G I was back to work on Thursday
D yeah, The fevers gone I think I it beat A (hold) A (hold) The fever bit me, yeah it bit me A (hold) Am (hold) But I been sleeping and taking things
A I think I've got it beat... Bm G D A (x2)
E Bm And I don't know where you are
A D I bet I'll never find you out. There's a lot of that going 'round
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