Key: C
Introduction: Am
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Am
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C
Pour the petrol can, around this caravan.
F
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F
And watch the flames take all you own.
Am
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G
C
There's a girl who understands, by the back of her two hands.
F
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F
She's all you need to know.
G
C
G
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'Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find.
G
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G
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There's braille for the deaf and signposts for the blind.
G
C
G
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There's heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind.
{Whistling}
Am
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C
And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow.
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F
Your footprints track you through the grass.
Am
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G
C
And you ache just to smell her clothes, and her cooking down on the stove.
F
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F
You see her face in everyone you pass.
G
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G
F
'Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find.
G
C
G
F
There's braille for the deaf and signposts for the blind.
G
C
G
F
There's heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind.
G
C
G
F
And you walk down to her window.
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C
G
F
And press your face against the glass.
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C
G
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Only to find that she is happy in his arms.
{Whistling}
G
C
G
F
'Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find.
G
C
G
F
There's braille for the deaf and signposts for the blind.
G
C
G
F
There's heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind.