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40 Years

Counting Crows
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 I was born in the jungle
 With the sickening  smell of cinnamon  in the air
 Born in a white  hole
 and I can't  believe  the colors here  today
 Stuck on a circle
 I've never  been blessed with elephant's  memory
 Riding a red  line nowhere
 If it  takes 40 years  for the gun  to be paid  for
 If it  takes 40 years,  put the money  away
 If it  takes 40 years  to get the things  that I need  sir
 If it  takes 40 years  I want the thunder  and the rain
 I was born in a good  home
 Where the rising  cost of raising  children
 Was not a factor
 And I can't  believe  the things  it does  to me
 I'm filled with the white  noise
 Well I never  did much of anything  anyway
   Jump on a big  train nowhere
 If it  takes 40 years  for the  gun to be paid  for
 If it  takes 40 years,  put the money  away
 If it  takes 40 years  to get the things  that I need  sir
 If it  takes 40 years  I want the thunder  and the rain
 I'm gonna buy me a good  heart, and a conscience,  maybe raise  some children
 Get  me a good wife, and a God  and God and God and God and
 Start me a new  life with a six  foot color television
 Start me a new  life somewhere
 I was born on a warm  night
 On the right  coast, southeastern  America
 Dead on arrival
 But you can't  believe  the things  you hear  today
 I'll fly me a white  plane over water
 Over blue  and green and
 Land in the ocean  somewhere
 If it  takes 40 years  for the guns  to be paid  for
 If it  takes 40 years,  put the money  away
 If it  takes 40 years  to get the things  that I need  sir
 If it  takes 40 years  well I want that thunder
Yeah  and I want that rain
 Oh well I want that rain
 Come on now, now gimme  the thunder, gimme the thunder
 Gimme the rain
 I want that rain,  I want the thunder  and the rain

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Readable chord sheet for 40 Years by Counting Crows

[F#m]  [E]  [Bm]  [F#m]
       [F#m]  [E]  [Bm]
[F#m]        I was born in the [E]jungle
With the [Bm]sickening smell of [F#m]cinnamon in the air
[F#m]       Born in a [E]white hole
and I [Bm]can't be[A]lieve the [D]colors [E]here to[F#m]day
Stuck on a [E]circle
I've [Bm]never been blessed with [F#m]elephant's memory
[F#m]       Riding a [E]red line no[Bm]where

If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years for the [Bm]gun to be [A]paid for
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years, put the [Bm]money a[A]way
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years to get the [Bm]things that I [A]need sir
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years I want the [Bm]thunder and the [A]rain    [D]        [E]

[F#m]        I was born in a [E]good home
Where the [Bm]rising cost of [F#m]raising children
[F#m]       Was not a [E]factor
And I [Bm]can't be[A]lieve the [D]things it [A]does to [F#m]me
I'm filled with the [E]white noise
Well I [Bm]never did much of [F#m]anything anyway
 [F#m]      Jump on a [E]big train no[Bm]where

If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years for the[Bm] gun to be [A]paid for
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years, put the [Bm]money a[A]way
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years to get the [Bm]things that I [A]need sir
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years I want the [Bm]thunder and the [A]rain
[F]   I'm gonna buy me a [C]good heart, and a [G]conscience, maybe [D]raise some children
[F]    Ge[C]t me a good wife, and a [G]God and God and God and God and
[F]    Start me a [C]new life with a [G]six foot color [D]television
[F]    Start me a [C]new life some[G]where  [A]      [E]

[F#m]        I was born on a [E]warm night
On the [Bm]right coast, south[F#m]eastern America
[F#m]       Dead on ar[E]rival
But you [Bm]can't be[A]lieve the [D]things you [E]hear to[F#m]day
I'll fly me a [E]white plane over [Bm]water
Over [F#m]blue and green and
[F#m]        Land in the [E]ocean some[Bm]where
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years for the [Bm]guns to be [A]paid for
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years, put the [Bm]money a[A]way
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years to get the [Bm]things that I [A]need sir
If [D]it takes [A]40 [G]years well I want that [Bm]thunder
[A]Yeah and I want that [G]rain  [Bm]       [A]
Oh  well I want that [G]rain
[Bm]     Come on now, now [A]gimme the thunder, gimme the thunder
Gimme the [G]rain  [Bm]        [A]
I want that [G]rain, I want the [Bm]thunder and the [A]rain

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