Verse: G Fmaj7 C G Call me from Albemarle Station if you can G Fmaj7 C G I hope you find your concentration beneath those ceiling fans G Fmaj7 We used to dance in this split-level ranch C G Moonlight flooding the room G Fmaj7 Now you're gone and the shades are all drawn C G In my air-conditioned tomb Am D7 Bad roads, bad snow, bad bridges Emadd9 Em Could turn a once bad man religious Am D7 If thy kingdom ever comes Emadd9 Em You better run, run, run, run
Asus2 Em Asus2 Em Fmaj7 Em There must be a Spanish word for this feeling Fmaj7 Em The rush I get when I am stealing Fmaj7 Em From the Dust Congress Fmaj7 Whose dollars and dimes Em Say, "In dust we trust" C Oh, yeah E(#9) The world is not ready for you G Fmaj7 I passed an abandoned drive-in C G With ivy growing over the screen G Fmaj7 It was like I caught Hollywood sleeping C G Sleep without the dreams G Fmaj7 A magic shop in Colonial Watts C G Something gets pushed by the wind G The world's not ready Fmaj7 The world's not ready C G The chimes of rabies are ringing again Verse: Am D7 Bad roads, bad snow, bad bridges Emadd9 Em Could turn a once bad man religious Am D7 If thy kingdom ever comes Emadd9 Em You better run, run, run, run Asus2 Em Asus2 Em Fmaj7 Em There must be a pool out behind the church Fmaj7 Em 'Cause he looked so cool in the back of a hearse Fmaj7 Em After his debutante trial Fmaj7 Em All the citizens began to dress in his style C Oh, yeah E(#9) It's a beautiful, beautiful world
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