Beachcombing

Intro:
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Verse 1:
C                                                    F
They say there's wreckage washing up all along the coast
             C              F
No one seems know too much,    or got hit the most
C                                                F
   Nothing has been spoken, there's not alot to see
                         C     G
But something has been broken,    that's how feels to me

Verse 2:
C                                       F
   We had a harmony, I never meant to small boats
              C         F
Lying out in the water,    like a slick of oil
C                                              F
Tide is running out to sea, under a darkening sky
                 C                   Am                  G
The night is falling down on me, and I'm a thinking that I should head on

Chorus:
F        C                  F
Head on home (been gone to long)
           C   F            C
Gone too long,    leave my roam
C
    Beachcombing

Fill:
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Verse 3:
C                                                F
Little wild kitten out hunting, see what he can get
                  C  F
You're in a big city,   that won't stop growing yet
     C                                         F
The sun is goin' down smokin', a flaming testiment
                     C    G
Something has been broken,  and it feels permenant.


Verse 4:
C                                                       F
   The little seabird flying, he knows were he wants to go
                  C             F
Quess I ought to pack my stuff,    and do the thing I know
C                                                    F
   Turn around and head on back, along the old sea walls
                 C              G
I felt somthing give and crack,    and now I'm sorry that's all head on

Chorus:
F        C                  F
Head on home (been gone to long)
          C    F            C
Gone too long,    leave my roam
C
Beachcombing

Last solo:
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