Jacksonville chords

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh great intentions, I've got the best of interventions, but when the ads come, I think.
about it now.
In my _ inflections, _ entrepreneurial conditions take us to glory, I think about it now.
I _ will satisfy my ambitions, make it that picture, celebrate the ages, have a long vacation,.
color celebrations, for you my ambitions, to your name.
Oh great white city, I've got the adequate committee, where have your walls gone?.
I think about it now.
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Am Chicago, in C fashion, G the E sultry, B expensive, old C Columbia.
_ F _ Am From Paris, C in central, G like the E world we F invented, C _ identity.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh great intentions, come on in with the invitation, have you no conscience?.
I think about it _ now.
Oh God of progress, have you degraded or forgot us?.
Where have your laws gone?.
I think about it now.
If I look at the horizons, you think typically terrific.
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_ _ F _ G Am Chicago, C the new age, G a E hundred-frame progress, F hey old C Columbia.
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_ F Am The music, for C pleasure, F please E not the music, F pleasure's C not the medicine,.
Chicago, the new age, a hundred-frame progress, hey G old Columbia.
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Come G on D Columbia.
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_ D cried _ _ _ myself _ F#m to sleep last A night, found D a ghost, a girl, he was brought F#m _ to A my window.
I D was over time, I Bm just asked _ F#m to end A my _ life.
All D the attitude, the regret, of F#m a thousand _ A dreams.
I D am with my heart, and a superstitious head.
I am writing love, A I am writing love.
D Even in my best condition, I make all those stupid F#m decisions.
I am writing love, A I am writing love.
And D he laughed at Bm the attitudes of F#m a _ fox, at D the hollow hearts.
He laughed at the attitudes, they F#m _ might A get the most.
What D is to be with love and spirit, Bm everything is D educated.
Are you ready for love, are you ready for A me?.
D Even in his heart, the Bm fellow has to know the words.
D Are you ready for love, are you ready for A me?.
D _ _ _ Bm I cried myself _ F#m to sleep _ last A night, for D the earth and Bm materials.
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right D to me.
Even with the rest, we Bm live it, everything is integrated.
F#m Are you ready for my heart, A are you ready for my D heart?.
Even in his heart, the Bm fellow has to know the water F#m level.
Are you ready for my A heart, are you ready for my D heart?.
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