Amy Hit The Atmosphere

 
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        If I could make it rain today
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        And wash away this sunny day down to the gutter
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I would. Just to get a change of peace
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        Things are getting worse, but I feel a lot better.
    Eb                     Bb         F
And that's all that really matters to me.


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        Well, Amy hit the atmosphere,
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        Caught herself a rocket ride out of this gutter,
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And she's never coming back, I fear.
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        Anytime it rains she just feels a lot better,
    Eb                     Bb         F
And that's all that really matters to me.

             Dm Am
We've waited so long
    Bb         F            C
For someone to take us back home.
              Am Dm
It just takes so long.
Bb                F       Bb        F
Meanwhile all the days go drifting away,
    Bb          F          Dm        G
And some of us sink like a stone
Bb          C          F
Waiting for mothers to come.

F                         Bb          Gm        Bb
        There has to be a change, I'm sure.
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        Today was just a day fading into another,
        F              Bb        Gm     Bb
And that can't be what a life is for.
   F             Bb            Gm          C
And anything she said well she feels a lot better
    Eb                     Bb         F
And that's all that really matters to me.

             Dm Am
We've waited so long
    Bb         F            C
For someone to take us back home.
              Am Dm
It just takes so long.
Bb                F       Bb        F
Meanwhile all the days go drifting away,
    Bb          F          Dm        G
And some of us sink like a stone
Bb          C          
Waiting for mothers to come.

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