Chords for The Haunted Windchimes- Dead and Gone

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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ So here's a brand new song I wrote.
[B] I think it was February.
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But it's not really new.
_ I went driving across the United States in my _ 1989 Volvo named Valerie. _
_ _ _ _ _ Pretty good little car.
It's 30 miles to the gallon.
It has tan curtains that I made myself.
It's perfect for sleeping in the back of truck stops, waking up with bugs in your mouth.
_ All kinds of stuff like [B]
that.
Anyway, this is a song about that. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Everything I own smells like cigarettes.
_ City is a jungle and I'm lost in that wilderness.
I'm in between satellites and jellyfish.
_ _ Following signs to the end of the line.
[E] We're riding on the good [B] grace of God.
_ [E] Gonna leave that [A] dirty devil [B] dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone. _
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone. _ _ _
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Your memories they lead me to my lament. _ _
Put them in my pocket with some change and let them pop red.
And my fancy car be lipstick. _ _ _
Been chasing lates and I'm sweet little baby.
[E] We're riding on the good [B] grace of God. _
[E] Gonna leave that [A] dirty devil dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone. _
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He's a good guitar player. _ _ _ _
I like the hat very much though. _ _ _ _ _
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Oh man. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ This is what he does when he's trying to remember the lyrics. _ _
_ I never remember the words to this song. _ _
Oh yeah.
_ Fresh westbound sun, burning tank of gas.
_ _ Long line of DC's, me and Valerie fly right on past.
Now hit the line of Utah, had to toss my grass.
_ _ Took one last talk and held it all the way to [E] Idaho.
We're riding on [B] the good grace.
_ _ _ [E] Gonna leave that [A] dirty devil [B] dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
You _ _ guys want to do the bridge right here?
_ [E] Steady and roll. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ So sorry when you [A] wake up in the morning.
We'll be [B] gone again.
Yeah we will. _ _ _ _ _
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Yeah. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ So this next verse doesn't make sense to anybody but me.
_ _ I got this friend named Willie T.
He lives out in California.
About this tall, this bald, huge giant red beard.
_ Looks like a leprechaun man.
_ He's a really good guy.
He's a really, really good bowler though.
And a hell of a songwriter.
_ And he came out to Colorado and stayed with me for a few weeks.
And we were bowling a whole bunch of days and he beat me a whole bunch of days in a row.
And _ he said we were going to form a band called the Rock Maple Rollers
and write a ten song album about every frame of bowling.
Well it never happened.
So this verse is for him. _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't remember it now.
_ _ Oh my God.
_ _ _ I recall the sweet blue eyes Katie made.
_ _ Keep her on my mind like sunshine on a rainy day.
And Willie T.
he's a home down in California.
_ _ _ Rock Maple Rollers, gonna live to roll another day.
And [E] we're riding on that good gray sky.
_ Gonna leave that [A] dirty devil [B] dead and gone.
Dead and gone?
Dead and gone.
Dead _ and gone.
Dead and _ _ _ gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
Dead and gone.
_ Dead and gone.
_ Dead and gone. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And gone.
And gone.
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