D Asus2 A
most of the brine has got to boil away
D Asus2 A
most of the air has got to choke you
D Asus2 A
most of june I spent in jail again
D Asus2 A
I don't mean jail exactly
[Bridge]
F#m
up in the pine tree
G A
a red squirrel looked down at me
[Chorus]
D Asus2 A D Asus2 A
I am losing control of the language again
D Asus2 A D Asus2 A
I am losing control of the language again
[Verse 2]
D Asus2 A
most of the things I used to hold on to
D Asus2 A
most of the things I used to say to you
D Asus2 A
most of the ways I knew around the local roads
D Asus2 A
are disappearing daily
[Bridge]
F#m
high in the cottonwood
G A
you were looking down at me and you sure looked good
F#m
your hair hanging down in the leaves
G A
your neck tilted back to make a rainbow
[Chorus]
D Asus2 A D Asus2 A
I was losing control of the language again
D Asus2 A D Asus2 A
I am losing control of the language again
