Rum Rage
Sticky Fingers
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echoes66
[Strophe]Dm AmIt takes a beaten up animal to put em all awayA# FRushing me around and sending me astrayDm AmDon't you lie to me, yes we finallyA# FGot a handle on the doors we open and shutDm AmPacking up my suitcase, cause I'm going far awayA# FI'm going to a place where the credit cardsDm AmDon't decline on me, yes we finallyA# FGot a handle on the doors we open and shut[Refrain]Gm C AmShe took her timeDm GmTook my mindC Am DmBut forget mineGm C AmMe in my frame of mindDm GmWe took our timeC Am DmBut she took mine[Strophe]Dm AmWe're remotely secluded in this far away placeA# FHeading to a land where everything is okayDm AmDon't think suddenly that you and meA# FGot a handle on the doors we open and closeDm AmCan you take a little time ego balance your waysA# FCause everything we do and we put on displayDm AmMaybe you and me are a little the sameA# FSo what do you think of-a what we've made?[Refrain]Gm C AmShe took her timeDm GmTook my mindC Am DmBut forget mineGm C AmMe in my frame of mindDm GmWe took our timeC Am DmBut she took mine