Happy Alone

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[D]                On our way, and so it seems, blooming flowers waltz be-fore me,
              [G]  Rollin' numbers, passin' time, got to get out-side the city.
              [D]  In the mornin', all will see, just how crazy young love can be,
              [G]  On our own, away again, don't get down my darlin'.

[D]                Am gone tangle my face hair, a gone tickle your daughter,

                At three o'clock in the morning, they all cry to me,
                I'll be prancin' around in my [G]high heels, and your cherry lipstick,

                Look outta your window, I'm on your street.

[D]                Miles away, so unclear, almost lost it in Montana,
              [G]  Let's pull over, have us a choke, I love to watch you when your dancin'.
              [D]  I wonder if they, ever dream, they would get just what we gave them,
              [G]  All wrapped up in, bein' nineteen, chasin' stars that are fallin'.

[D]                Am gone tangle my face hair, gone tickle your daughter,

                At three o'clock in the mornin', they all cry to me,
                I'll be prancin' around in my [G]high heels, and your cherry lipstick,

                Look out your window, and that's where I'll be, C'Mon Caleb, Aoow!

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[B]                And when that [A]train heads home,
                They' gone be so, [D]gone gone you ain't never gonna see me no more,

                Gone gone you ain't nothin' to me,
             [G]   And when they shine them str[A]eets, they only find our s[B]ong  [B]

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[D]                Am gone tangle my face hair, a gone tickle your daughter,

                At three o'clock in the mornin', they all cry to me,
                I'll be prancin' around in my [G]high heels, and your cherry lipstick,

                Look out your window, and that's where I'll be
                Am gone tangle my [D]face hair, gone tickle your daughter,

                At three o'clock in the mornin', they all cry to me,
                I'll be prancin' around in my [G]high heels, your cherry lipstick,

                Look outta your window, and that's where I'll be

                C'Mon Caleb, Caleb, Caleb, Caleb, Caleb

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                I'm on your st[G]reet, they all cry to me

                I'm on your street, they all cry to me
                I'm on your st[D]reet, they all cry to me

                I'm on your street, they all cry to me
                I'm on your...[G]    [G]        [G]            [G]

                I'm on your st[D]reet, they all cry to me
                I'm on your street, they all cry to [D]me