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Keep Your Silver Shined

Devon Sproule
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D-DU-UDU
We  got the last of the apples,
Rosy  just from the weather,
An  orchard  map spread  out green and red.
A  ten-cent yellow hat,
Rotten  fruit kicked off the path.
Our  hands in our pockets
 And our pockets  in our pants.
Racing  out ahead to be the reddest  heart beat beating,
Out  on the scene  busting blood  through a young body.
A  puddle with a jacket cap,
A  picnic in a mountain pass,
A  taste of summer coming  back:
 A summer swam  by a foggy dam.
A  Poughkeepsie scam  around a mountain  bend.
 The season changed,  the best of us changed.
 The rest of us stuck  behind to keep the silver  shined.
A  piano in a window bay
A  straight back with a ribboned braid
Blue  Ridge brick  in an almond  shade
A  chin on a worn-out wrist.
A  magnet with a grocery list says:
My,  oh my,  my toes  get tired,
But  I dont let on,  or let go—I  sing along.
Back  home Ive got a couple friends
We  drink together on the weekends
We  keep our nails  trimmed and fingers  tough.
I’ve  got a felt hat collection,
A  dresser drawer to put my pants in.
What,  oh, what more  could a woman  want?
I  want an overhaul for my guitar,
A  string endorsement and a shiney new car.
Piles  of fruit  and a fully  stocked bar.
Money  for a flight out west,
Cute  shoes and a vintage dress,
Big,  new houses  for all my relatives.
 I want to land  in a tugging  hand:
 A youthful bed  with a youthful  plan.
 I want to wait  and take my time,
 All my time,  and keep my silver  shined.

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Readable chord sheet for Keep Your Silver Shined by Devon Sproule

[A]We got the last of the apples,
[E]Rosy just from the weather,
[D]An orchard[A] map [C#]spread out green and red.
[A]A ten-cent yellow hat,
[E]Rotten fruit kicked off the path.
[D]Our hands in our [A]pockets
And our [C#]pockets in our pants.

[A]Racing out ahead to be the [E]reddest heart beat beating,
[D]Out on the [A]scene busting [C#]blood through a young body.
[A]A puddle with a jacket cap,
[E]A picnic in a mountain pass,
[D]A taste of [A]summer [C#]coming back:
A summer [F#]swam by a foggy dam.
[Ebm]A Poughkeepsie [B]scam around a [C#]mountain bend.
The season [F#]changed, the best of us [Ebm]changed.
The rest of us [B]stuck behind to keep the [C#]silver shined.

[D]  [E]  [F#]

[A]A piano in a window bay
[E]A straight back with a ribboned braid
[D]Blue Ridge [A]brick in an [C#]almond shade
[A]A chin on a worn-out wrist.
[E]A magnet with a grocery list says:
[D]My, oh [A]my, my [C#]toes get tired,
[A]But I dont let [E]on, or let [D]go—[A]I sing [C#]along.

[A]  [E]  [D]  [A]  [C#]  [F#]  [Ebm]  [B]  [C#]  [F#]  [Ebm]  [B]  [C#]  [D]  [E]

[A]Back home Ive got a couple friends
[E]We drink together on the weekends
[D]We keep our [A]nails trimmed and [C#]fingers tough.
[A]I’ve got a felt hat collection,
[E]A dresser drawer to put my pants in.
[D]What, oh, what [A]more could a [C#]woman want?
[A]I want an overhaul for my guitar,
[E]A string endorsement and a shiney new car.
[D]Piles of [A]fruit and a [C#]fully stocked bar.
[A]Money for a flight out west,
[E]Cute shoes and a vintage dress,
[D]Big, new [A]houses for all my [C#]relatives.
I want to l[F#]and in a [Ebm]tugging hand:
A youthful [B]bed with a [C#]youthful plan.
I want to [F#]wait and take my [Ebm]time,
All my [B]time, and keep my [C#]silver shined.

[D]  [E]  [F#]
[D]  [E]  [F#]

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