Old White Lincoln

Am F/E C G 2x

Am              F/E      C                      G
    If I Could Write, I'd Tell You How Much I've Missed These Nights
        Am             F/E           C
Where We, Dig Around The bones, And Try to Find Peace
       G
And A Patch For The Hole
       Am        F/E                    C
I Lit A Cigarette    On A Parking Meter
                                    G
The Corner Boys Told Her How I Was Dyin To Meet Her
      Am           F/E             C
Like A Prayer I Said, On Deadman's
      G
And Drove Up Like A Parade

             Am
You And Your High Top Sneakers
          F/E                    C
And Your Sailor Tattoos And Your
                  G                             Am
Ole' 55 That You Drove Through The Roof Of The Sky Up Above
        F/E                        C
These Indifferent Stars While You Just
            G                    Am F/E C G
Kept Coming Apart, Right In My Arms
(That's it. basically only repeat Am F/E C G throughout the whole song)

And I Miss It Sometimes, Shakin Like A Leaf
On The Corner Of Vine
But I heard Its Alright,
The Radio Spoke To A Good Friend Of Mine.
And I Can Feel It Comin Up As The Night Is Gettin Warmer,
I Saw You Summer Dresses Hangin On The Back Of Lawn,
Like A Dream I Remember Fever From An Easier Time,
With Teh Top Rolled Down, On A Saturday Night

You And Your High Top Sneakers
And Your Sailor Tattoos And Your
Ole' 55 That You Drove Through The Roof Of The Sky Up Above
These Indifferent Stars While You Just
Kept Coming Apart, Right In My Arms, Right In My Arms

And I Always Dreamed Of Classic Cars And Movie Screens
And Trying To Find Someway To Be Redeemed.

You And Your High Top Sneakers
And Your Sailor Tattoos And Your
Ole' 55 That You Drove Through The Roof Of The Sky Up Above
These Indifferent Stars While You Just
Kept Coming Apart, Right In My Arms

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