Get Out Of Here

	  		

 

 


G        Em 
i walked down 
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through the burning cars 
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along your street 

G         Em 
i sat and wrote 
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your name with my finger 
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on the concrete 

D              Em 
your voice was still 
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and crisp in my ear 
D           Em 
"my dad's a cop, 
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so you'd better get out of here" 

G        Em 
i turned down 
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a familiar street 
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and the houses swayed  

G       Em 
i remembered 
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walking with you 
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and suddenly i felt afraid 

D              Em 
you stood your feet 
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in the drain and said 
D                Em 
"when you yell i die" 
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and the implications hurt my head 

G          Em 
and so the cops found me 
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that night in the park 
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i was drunk and tripping through the dark 

G            Em 
i'd carved a tree  
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with your name and mine 
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and the sentiment of cheap red wine