The Levee

A9  G#7/D#  E6/C#
        B9  A9  Am
        E  E4  E
        A9  G#7/D#  E6/C#
        B9  A9  Am
        E  E4  E

F#m                  G#m      Gm
So he drives a Cadillac, baby
F#m                       G#m    Gm
His belt buckle's diamond-plated
F#m                  G#m  Gm
He treats you like a lady
F#m                  B B4 B
Tells you you were underrated
D                             A9
Feels like nothing could go wrong, but

         G#7/D#   E6/C#       B9
When the levee blows and the tears
         A9
flow on down your face
         Am                    E E4  E  A9
Will it feel the same? I don't know
           G#7/D#   E6/C#
When the curtains close
           B9       A9
and you're standing all alone
          Am                 E E4 E
Will your pretty eyes still show
            Am                 E
That you've played this game before?

F#m            G#m    Gm
So he went to Harvard
F#m                        G#m   Gm
Builds schools down in Guatemala
F#m                                 G#m  Gm
Spends every Tuesday night with his mama
F#m                          B
Look, I get it, the man's a 6'5",
                           D
blue-eyed, American Dalai Lama
                                  A9
I just want you to be careful, 'cause

         G#7/D#   E6/C#       B9
When the levee blows and the tears
         A9
flow on down your face
         Am                    E E4  E  A9
Will it feel the same? I don't know
           G#7/D#   E6/C#
When the curtains close
           B9       A9
and you're standing all alone
          Am                 E E4 E
Will your pretty eyes still show
            Am                 E
That you've played this game before?
E
There's always rocks in the stream
E
There's always stems in your grass
E
Always a snag at the seam
E
There's always ghosts in your past
E
You might think that you can hide
E
You might think that you can cope
E
You might bottle it up inside, but
E                      A9
Oh sugar don't because
         G#7/D#   E6/C#       B9
When the levee blows and the tears
         A9
flow on down your face
         Am                    E E4  E  A9
Will it feel the same? I don't know
           G#7/D#   E6/C#
When the curtains close
           B9       A9
and you're standing all alone
          Am                 E E4  E
Will your pretty eyes still show
            Am                 E
That you've played this game before

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