Jenny Chords by Erin Mckeown

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[E] You roared into [A] the [C#] driveway of [A] our southwestern ranch-style [B] house [E] on a new _ [C#] Kawasaki. _ _
[A] _ _ All yellow and [B] black, [E] fresh out of showroom, _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[A] _ _ our house [B] faced west, [E] so the _ big [C#m] orange sun _
[A] _ _ Positioned [B] at your back, [A] lit up in [B] magnificent silhouette.
How [E] much better, how much better
[C#m] in my life get [E] 900 cubic centimeters [B] of raw wine and power, [E] no outstanding warrants [A] for my arrest. _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] The pirate's [E] life for me.
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[E] I hopped on back of [C#m] the bike, _ _
[A] _ wrapped my arms [B] around you,
and [E] I sank my [C#m] _ face _
[A] _ _ into [B] your hair, and then I [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] inhaled _ [A] as deeply as I [D#m] possibly could.
[E] You were sweet and [C#m] delicious _ [A] _
[B] as a warm desert air, and [A] you pointed your head
and [B] tore the horizon.
We [E] were the one thing in the galaxy [A] God didn't have his eyes on.
[E] 900 cc
[B] of raw wine and power, [E] no outstanding warrants for [A] my arrest.
Hi diddle [E] dee dee.
_ [B] Goddamn.
Pirate's [E] life for me.
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