Chords for Tin Can Ride

_ [Ab] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Ab] _ _
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_ _ We [Ab] won't mind if you try to fix him and then cry [Db] into the mic.
_ According to [Ab] story's fireside, he was raised by wolves and cut and [Db] left to die.
_ _ It's a [Ab] useful myth.
Drink [Db] this shrink down, [Ab] pop [Db] this grow big.
_ _ _ [Fm] And now the rocky [Ab] ride is ending in a [Bbm] silent glide.
[Ab] Slalom down the snow hill [Db] in a tin can [Fm] glide.
If it weren't so nighttime you'd be screaming out.
[Ab] If it weren't your kin you wouldn't give in [Db] to doubt. _
[Bbm] But these days you're [Ab] trying to quit like [Bbm] those smiles that he [Ab] fooled you with.
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We [Ab] won't mind.
[Fm] Feign [Ab] a thick skin and then split at the [Db] sides.
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[Ab] Faulty rhyme.
[Fm] He was born [Ab] heart beating to the pulse of [Db] poetic crime.
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It's a hard [Ab] one kid.
[Fm] The pain's [Db] quite peeling [Ab] but boy the wood [Db] is fine. _ _
And [Fm] now the rocky ride is [Db] ending in a silent [Bbm] glide.
Slalom [Ab] down the snow hill in a tin [Bbm] can glide.
[Fm] If it weren't so nighttime you'd be screaming out.
[Ab] If it weren't your kin you wouldn't give in to [Db] doubt.
_ [Bbm] But these days you're trying [Ab] to quit [Bbm] like those smiles that [Ab] he fooled you with.
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