2 {subtitle:Buffalo Springfield}
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4 {c:Tuning: D A D G B D}
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7 [G]Listen t[G/B]o my blueb[D]ird laugh
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8 [G]She can't t[G/B]ell you w[D]hy
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9 [G]Deep with[G/B]in her he[D]art you see
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10 [C]She kn[G/B]ows only cry[D]in', [C] [G/B] just cry[D]in', [C] [G/B] y[D]eah
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12 There she sits, a lofty perch
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13 Strangest color blue
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14 Flying is forgotten now
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15 She thinks only of you, just you, awww
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17 S[D]o get all those blues, must be a thousand hues
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18 And each is differently used, you just k[C]now[G/B]
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19 You sit there mes[D]morized by the depth of her eyes
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20 If you could catagorize, she got s[C]oul[G/B]
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21 She got sou[C]l,[G/B] she got sou[C]l,[G/B] she got s[D]oul
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23 Do you think she loves you
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24 Do you think at all?
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28 Soon she's going to fly away
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30 Fill herself a bath of tears
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31 And go home, and go home
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