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Twenty

Travis
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D-DU-UDU
*  ():  x00132
Sure it's  a gas, stuck  in an English class, can't even dream,
 So it's hard  to accept  the role you're given
 when you're sittin  there starin  at the ceilin
 wishing you  were so very  far from here...
 when you're thirteen
What fors  and  whys, if he's  got it why  can't  I, oh my queen,
 and I dream  about you when  I'm in my bed,  and if all  of these
things  are like you said,  then I'd rather  be in  another sea...
 when I'm fourteen.
Just not fair,  I'm not  gettin anywhere, hard as  a stone,
 they expect  us to make  it out alone,  and they scream  at us
when  we're on the phone,  and they lecture  us all  about routine...
 when you're fifteen.
Get out  of here,  you're crowding  my tender years, don't say  you see,
 cause you've forgotten what  it's like to be,  and I'm sure  that it's
changed  to some degree,  Christ advice  ain't never  as it seems...
 when you're sixteen.
Four years gone, four  and before  you know, you're now  of age,
 and you're thrown  in a different cage,  and you're faced  with another
 blank page,  and I know  I don't need  to be told...

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Readable chord sheet for Twenty by Travis

[D]* ([D-5]): x00132

[G] [C] [G]

[G]Sure [D]it's a [G]gas, [G]stuck in an [C]English [D]class, [D]can't [D]even [D]dream,
So it's [G]hard to [D]accept the role you're [C]given
when you're [G]sittin there [D]starin at the [C]ceilin
wishing [G]you were so [D]very far from [C]here... [D]
when you're [G]thirteen  [C]        [G]

[G]What [D]fors an[G]d whys, if [G]he's got it [C]why can't[D] I, [D]oh [D]my [D]queen,
and I [G]dream about you [D]when I'm in my [C]bed, and if [G]all of these
[D]things are like you [C]said, then I'd [G]rather be [D]in another [C]sea...[D]
when I'm four[G]teen.  [C]      [G]

[G]Just [D]not [G]fair, I'm [G]not gettin [C]any[D]where, [D]hard [D]as a [D]stone,
they [G]expect us to [D]make it out [C]alone, and they [G]scream at us
[D]when we're on the [C]phone, and they [G]lecture us [D]all about [C]routine..[D].
when you're fif[G]teen.    [C]        [G]

[G]Get [D]out of [G]here, you're [G]crowding my [C]tender [D]years, [D]don't [D]say you [D]see,
cause you've for[G]gotten [D]what it's like to [C]be, and I'm [G]sure that it's
[D]changed to some de[C]gree, Christ ad[G]vice ain't [D]never as it [C]seems...[D]
when you're six[G]teen.  [C]       [G]

[G]Four [D]years [G]gone, [G]four and be[C]fore you [D]know, [D]you're [D]now of [D]age,
and you're [G]thrown in a [D]different [C]cage, and you're [G]faced with [D]another
blank [C]page, and I [G]know I don't [D]need to be [C]told...[D]

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