Gravity Rides Everything

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Oh, got to see, got to know right now
                           D
What's that riding on your everything?
         A
It isn't anything at all

Oh, got to see, got to know right now
                            D
What's that writing on your shelf
                             A
In the bathrooms and the bad motels?
                              D
No one really cared for it at all
D       A
Not the gravity plan

Early, early in the morning
                             D
It pulls all on down my sore feet
             A
I want to go back to sleep
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In the motions and the things that you say
                                  D
It all will fall, fall right into place
                         A
As fruit drops, flesh it sags
                             D
Everything will fall right into place
                  A
When we die, some sink and some lay
                                    D
But at least I don't see you float away
                                A
And all the spilt milk, sex and weight
                                  D
It all will fall, fall right into place
       A                               D
It all will fall, fall right into place
   A
It all will fall

Oooo …
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Oooo …
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