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(intro) D
A E G D
Rowboat, row me to the shore,
A E G D
she don't wanna be my friend no more.
A E G D
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul,
A E G D
she don't wanna be my friend no more.
C G D C G D
Pick me up, gimme some food to eat, in your truck, going no place.
C G D Am C D
I'll be home, talking to nobody, you'll be strange, you'll be far away.
A E G D
Big fat moon and my body's out of tune,
A E G D
with the burning ways, she's a billion years away.
A E G D
Dog food on the floor, and I've been like this before,
A E G D
she is all, and everything else is small.
C G D C G D
Pick me up, gimme some alcohol, in your truck, playing the radio.
C G D Am C D
I'll be home, with the gasoline, you'll be stoned, you'll be far away.
( A E G D ) (2x)
( C G D ) (2x)
( Am C D )
A E G D
Rowboat, row me to the shore,
A E G D
she don't wanna be my friend no more.
A E G D
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul,
A E G D
she is all, and everything else is small.
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