Cool Dry Place Chords by The Traveling Wilburys

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[B] Well I woke up this morning, the place was such a wreck.
I couldn't reach the bathroom, thought I better clear the deck.
[E] I tried to call the lawyer and asked him what to do.
[B] He referred me to his doctor who referred me back to you.
[F#] And when you checked the manual, [E] you kept inside the case.
He [B] said put it in a cool dry [F#] place. _
[B] I drove around the city looking for a room that was high above the water where my things
could be entombed.
[E] There was no one to help me, nobody even cared.
[B] I had to go through hell to get those things up there.
[F#] I paid my first subscription, [E] then I joined the idol race and [B] they said store it in a
cool dry [F#m] place. _
[E] I got guitar basses, amplifiers and drums, [B] _ accordions and mandolins and things that sometimes hum.
[E] Cymbals and harmonicas, cables by the store, [G] and lots of things in boxes [F#] laying all around the floor.
[B] Some places they get mildewed, then others get too hot.
Some places are so damp that everything you've got just rots.
[E] All kinds of condensation, the direct result of rain.
[B] Not much compensation when everything's been stained.
[F#] Some have sentimental value [E] that cannot be erased.
Oh, store it in a [G] cool dry [F#] place. _ _
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_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ We [E] got solids and acoustics, and some from plywood board, [B] and some are trimmed in leather,
and some are made with cords.
[E] There's organs and trombones, and reverbs we can [G] use.
Lots of DX7s [F#] and old athletic shoes.
[B] I bought a great big building that took up one whole block.
I made an inventory with all the things in stock.
[E] The place was getting longer.
I was up all night.
[B] I used up all my pencils, but I went on despite [F#] the blurring of my vision.
This [E] sweater from my face.
I've got to put this stuff away.
I mustn't leave a trace.
The landlord's breathing down my neck.
He says it's a disgrace.
[B] So I said put it in a cool dry [F#] place.
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