Urge for Going chords

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_ F#m _ _ _ B _ _ A _ _ .
_ B _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ And I woke up today A and found _ B.
frost perched on the town.
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_ _ _ It hovered in a D# frozen A sky, _ gobbled summer down.
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When the sun D turns straighter cold, _ E _ _ .
shivering D trees are standing in a F# naked row.
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And A I get the urge for going, _ _ _ _ B and I never seem to go.
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And F#m I E get the B urge for going _ when F#m E meadow grass B is a turning, _ .
_ A _ E summertime is B a falling, _ .
_ _ _ A winter's B closing in.
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_ _ And I had a F#m girl in summertime with _ summer B colored skin, _ .
_ _ _ _ _ and E not G#m another B man in A town.
My darling's heart B could win _ when _ _ _ .
_ E _ the leaves fell D trembling down.
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E _ _ Holy D winds did rub their faces F# in the snow.
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_ B _ She got the A urge for going, _ _ and I had to let her B go.
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_ _ _ And A she got E the urge B for going when F#m the meadow E grass B was a turning,.
_ _ A _ E summertime B was a falling, _ _ the A.
winter's B closing in.
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The warriors F#m of winter _ B give a cold E B triumphant shout.
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_ _ E All that B stays is dying, _ .
A _ and all that lives is getting B out.
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_ _ _ _ _ E You see the geese in D chevron flight, _ _ E _ lapping and D racing on F# before the snow.
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_ _ _ _ B _ _ Got the urge A for going, _ _ _ _ B they've got the wings.
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And E they get the urge B for going F#m when E the meadow grass B is a turning, _ .
_ A summertime E is B a falling, _ _ the A winter's B closing in.
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_ _ But I'll play the fire with kindling, A _ .
_ D# _ B A pull the blankets to B my chin.
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_ _ _ _ _ And E I'll lock the B vagrant winter A out and hold to my one B dream.
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_ E I'd like to call back D summertime _ and E have her stay D for just another F# month or so.
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B _ _ She's got the urge for A going, _ _ _ _ but I guess B she'll have to go.
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_ _ _ And F#m she gets E the urge B for going F#m when the meadow B grass is a turning.
_ _ All E her B empires are falling, _ _ the A.
winter's B closing in.
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_ _ _ _ F#m And I get E the urge for B going _ when E the meadow grass B is a turning brown.
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Summertime B is a falling.
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