Chords for Rebelution - "Day By Day" - Live at Red Rocks

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[C] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
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[F] _ Hey Red Rocks, [G] you got to win us here!
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If you are, let me see [Am] the hands, I like this! _ _
[F] _ Yeah!
[G] Yeah, you know I'm
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_ _ _ [Am] Next thing I knew we were in deep
Hold on to me, yeah I'm about [G] to leave
She said it never felt [Em] so right
As the time went by, I was off in [Am] the night
She said I don't cry, tonight I cried [C] twice
Thought of you not by [G] my side and I fight
You're the emotional [Em] type
Hold on to me, we can hold on [Am] for life
I can't be happy, I don't wanna say this
Our destination [G] is placeless
I never understood what [Em] it meant
When I said the three words that some people [A] dread
But that's what matters, [Am] real as it gets
Never hold back, love my love and [G] instead
I finally figured out what [Em] it meant
Now there's a spark in my heart, times [Am] ten, everyday
Eight days a week with a [C] song that I play
Eight times for [A] me, eight times for the sake
Eight times for [E] love and eight times for the way
I can [Am] remember those days
You were every minute with an ulcer, friend
You were the spring when the [G] patients played
I'm [Em] struggling, but I still am
And [Am] they're all [A] voices _ _
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_ _ _ [Am] If you don't mind, let's keep those hands high, right?
[G] _ _ Here we [Em] go!
_ _ [Am] _ I wrote to her eighty-five times
Sometimes for her, but sometimes for [G] mine
My sinful collection of [Em] lies
Sometimes to find a way, [Am] I'm gonna lie
I woke up this morning to find
It was her first name on a billboard [G] sign
Yes, I smiled and sent him with a [Em] trip
Just yesterday, and I kissed her [Am] lips
Well, usually I don't make much of this
But times are times, it doesn't change it a [G] bit
I choose to stay calm in my [Em] sleep
Seeing the flies on April [Am] 19th
That was then, now down to a week
Long [Dm] as seven days of your life, so to [G] speak
Now sip on my tea so sweet
And my head's a surprise [Em] of a dying sea
[C] [Am] Every day, eight days a week
Was a song that I played
Eight times for me, [E] eight times for the sake
Eight times for love and eight times for the way
Whacking in the [Am] brilliant space
More than every minute was it all so strange
You were the spring when the [G] patients played
_ Struggling, [Em] but I still am
And I've been in my way
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