C# D G when I catch sight of your faceC# D G and the late light falling on itC# D A G D I feel scared and I scope the area out for a good place to hideC# D G when I feel the way your fingersC# D G wiggle in my palmC# D G I feel warm and I feel good insideD A and I know that you're wearing a wireD G but as the sun becomes a blazing orange ball of fireD A D I lose interest in this and other such inconsequential questionsC# D G when you kick off your shoesC# D G and I see the wet grass give way underneath your feetC# D A and the sunset rears up once more to its burial groundG D well, you look so sweet(D) (A) and I know you'll be turning me in(D) (G) but I also know your real name's not Amy Lynn(D) (A) and as the orange globe rears up to swallow us, too,(D) (G) I see you look at me and figure out what I know about you(D) well, I'm not telling(A) (D) I'm not telling you anything
Orange Ball Of Love
The Mountain Goats
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Tom: