Ruckers Hill

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Day so sweet, my home is
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calling me, back to the
F#m
quiet streets, back to your
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well-worn sheets, and I have
C#m                   Bm
seen your light, lost in my
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mind's dark night, the sleep on your
C#m            Bm
window seat silently
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calling me. And I will be
Bm A                     E
waiting for you like the many... I will be
Bm A                     E
waiting for you like the many... fools I have
Bm A E
known.

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Talking slow, your words know what
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you won't show. The silence you
F#m
leave between speaks more of
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where you've been. And these streets all
C#m                  Bm
look the same, but I don't
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recall their names. And I can
C#m                Bm
see you still, standing on
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Ruckers Hill. And I will be
Bm A                     E
waiting for you like the many... I will be
Bm A                     E
waiting for you like the many... fools I have
Bm A E
known. fools I have
Bm A E
known.

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Talking slow, your words know what
E
you won't show. The silence you
F#m
leave between speaks more of
E
where you've been. And these streets all
C#m                  Bm
look the same, but I don't
E
recall their names. And I can
C#m                Bm
see you still, standing on
E
Ruckers Hill. And I will be
Bm A                     E
waiting for you like the many... I will be
Bm A                     E
waiting for you like the many... I will be
Bm A                     E
waiting for you like the many... fools I have
Bm A E
known. fools I have
Bm A E
known. fools I have
Bm A E
known. fools I have
Bm A E
known.

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Day so sweet,
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my home is calling me,
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my home is calling me.

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