Am C E E7 Am [Verse 1]Am C Crushing strawberries one by oneE E7 Am Watching the juice drip downAm C Two and a half months ahead of scheduleE E7 Am The leaves on the trees are turning brownDm Am E Am We got ready for winter, as the sun rose up in the skyDm Am E There was something almost soothing in the hard to defineAm Note of terror in your eyeAm C E E7 Am [Verse 2]Am C Watching the strawberries lose their shapeE E7 Am As the wind blew through the elm treeAm C The wind was far too cold for the middle of aprilE E7 Am And you reached out your hand to meDm Am It was good to feel your hand in mineE Am It was good to know you felt the pull tooDm Am I scooped up a palmful of strawberry pulpE Am And smeared it all over you [Outro]Dm Am The wild strawberries drove me onE Am As I lapped them up off of your skinDm Am E And I could feel your basal body temperature riseAm As the cold came inAm C E E7 E Hey hey
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The Mountain Goats
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