Corinthians (Proctor's)

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[Primera Parte]

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Jet trails cut across a Winthrop 
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county sky
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That's why I reckon Sunday is a 
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good day to die
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There's a beautiful black gelding 
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and he's waiting there for me
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Pissed off and raising neck hairs 
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at in shoot number three

[Segunda Parte]

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Last night they were pulling pints 
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at Pesky Pendelton
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Snuck away from the fire, slept 
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there with the grass and wind
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I looked up at the heavens and saw 
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how small I really was
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I want to build a house and burn 
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it down just because

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And you're smirkin' like an asshole
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 with a cheek full of tobacco
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In the back of some Bronco in some
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 town you've never been

[Estribillo]

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Nothing fun happens after you 
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turn twenty five
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If I make it out at all I pray 
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you're right here by my side
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And if I'm going down, then I'm 
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going down true
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If I got anyone to thank then it 
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will always be you

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[Tercera Parte]

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What the hell am I doing? Who the
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 hell am I?
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How I miss the scripture. Oh, 
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Sunday's the day to die
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And grandad sure was punchy but 
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loved Jesus to his core
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I want to die today so I can 
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learn to live for more

[Estribillo]

C             G           D     
Nothing fun happens after you 
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turn twenty five
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If I make it out at all I pray 
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you're right here by my side
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And if I'm going down, then I'm 
  D     G     C
going down true
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If I got anyone to thank then it 
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will only be you
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If I got anyone to thank then it 
          D     C
will always be you

[Final]

G                        C       
Jet trails cut across a Winthrop 
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county sky
       C              G          
That's why I reckon Sunday is a 
Em  D       G
good day to die

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