Chords for Jared Mees & The Grown Children - "In the Fall"

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_ _ In the love haul we can go hunting down by the banks of old Mill Creek
Blow [G] your guns all rusted out and mines just made for shooting skeet
Or we [F] can leave em in the truck and take two pints of wild turk
And [D] when they ask us what we got we'll say well we got our work
And either [C] you got longer legs or you got bigger lungs
[G] Cause I know for a fact we done the same amount of drunks
[F] And I'm lying in a heap on the side of the trail
While [Em] you take the shortcuts up to the top of the hill
But [C] anyway I'm terrified of heights, you gotta climb it alone
But [G] when you get to the top won't you holler back down [F] what's it look like up there
I always kinda wanted to know
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Woah, [C] woah _ _ _ _ _
_ Well I got me stereo, I keep kinda low
[G] Until a good song comes on and then I kinda let her go
[F] There's no music out there that warms my insides
And [G] makes my days a tiny little bit [F] more _ demystified
Like [C] right now Bob Wills and his playboys are talking
[G] Well the big man gets the money while the little one picks the cotton
[F] And the big fish eats the little fish but that little fish was really fake
And [G] I [E] eat that big fish up with a silver [B] spoon and a paper plate
[C] The utensil I received from my mother and dad
[G] But the plate I made myself with my own two hands
And I [F] don't mind either one just as long as nobody knows
_ [G] Woah, woah
[C] _ Woah, _ _ woah
[F] Well I remember the day [G] when my brother and his [C] best friend _ _ _
_ [F] They burst into my room [G] looking like the world had come [C] to an end Yeah, yeah
They [F] said there's a [E] fire on the hill [G] but it's near the reservoir
[C] [E] We couldn't put it out but we [A] got a tank bomb [G] and that's car and [F] I curse home
Oooh, _ and then I said [G] let's go
_ Woah, [Em] woah, woah, woah, [C] woah _ _ _ _
_ You're giving me that look that says you're in it deep
[G] Unless that's the look that says tonight don't plan on any sleep
I guess [F] I'll take my chances with the one, hold out hope for the other
But [G] girl, oh wait a second, that smile's [F] caught up
Throw in your cover [C] and we're stuck in emerald wind and snow
Through the cracks between our smiles, [G] making tracks back to the village
Though we still got a couple miles where [F] we can shop it off our fangs
Flatten out our feathers and [G] thank good lord above [E] for this
God [F] awful weather and [C] if it's too good just tell me I'll do something wrong
[G] But I'm thinking that you're winking cause you kinda like this song
[B] And that [Em] bottle of sangria wasn't such a bad idea [G] after _ _ all Woah, woah
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