Chords for Martha Scanlan & the Stuart Bros.

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_ _ the [Am] river underneath [C] that sun. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ If [F] I could lie that far, you wouldn't gotta get your arms around me.
I could feel the spin around, the spin [C] of that sun. _ _ _ _
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[A] Roll on through [F] the wind, roll on [C] through the air. _ _ _ _
[G] Touch a green [Am] canister, deep September [C] turquoise space. _ _
You and I, _ _ _ _
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[F] find the glory.
I saw my shell inside your bottle, doesn't seem to fill.
You and me, become the softest foam. _ _ _
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I'm the one you used to follow in the sea to get to heaven,
where you know you'll think of [C] me if you close. _ _ _
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[G] Times of trouble, [F] times of great [C] sand deep, _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [F] all set there for [C] things like these. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ I [F] used to wish that my mother was a walker,
and I used to sing in her words, a-talkin',
how to walk on one hand, a-talkin' [C] back to the beginning. _ _
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And [F] if I could be a pig or a whining down the mountain,
I could pierce and curl and turn and tumble down [C] through the hill. _ _
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[A] _ Tell me a story that's told [F] by mountains and by [C] trees, _ _ _
_ _ [D] tell you [F] maybe this is one of them.
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_ [C] _ _ _ Woo!
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Once [F] the air in the west was burning, I was on a mountain sleeping,
I woke up dreaming of a thousand dreams.
[F] Woo!
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