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D f# C e ^
Looking for heaven, in easy pop cant’s
D f# C e
Taking day old love from auto-mat tabs
G g D f# C D
Lighting fires of friction, from passion that won’t land
C e C // //
-- You get your love, like candy bar loot
C G D D sus //
High cost and mannerly, --no drama, bland and cooled

D C g^ g^
Looking for love, in low bridge dark - ness
D C g^ g^
Browntown valleys, of Appalach - past – towns
G D C D
No one there sees your love dead, ‘til years in their bed
C C D //
-- The spirit of a lesser me, the demons of a better deed
C // //
This fast food drive through non-stop cast
C // G D //
High cost stories of drama, pokes... cooled your past

D C a ^ g ^
Carolina gold cush, crystal meth, makes you bold
D C
Pressure makes a diamond, in that rough, frost light
G D G D
Carolina daze, under blue ridge mound haze
C D ^ v
Lord grant mercy for the souls spring... harvest, craze
C G D
Shot in the ground, Fall..., plowed up, next pay

D f# C g
So, do what your mom’a said, -- do
D C
Be what you is, be not what you ain’t in need of
G D
Stay clear of that low bridge love fest
G D C D ^
Dark Corners in the Blueridge will cause well all,,, your deeds

C C //
You’ll never leave
C C //
You’ll never leave poke county in peace
C \D … …
Back fields plowed up next Spring, pay …

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