Pink Skies

Intro:  C9  G  Em7  D/F#   
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The kids are in town for a funeral 
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So pack the car and dry your eyes 
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I know they got plenty of young blood left in 'em 
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And plenty nights under pink skies 
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You taught 'em to enjoy 


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So clean the house, clear the drawers 
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Mop the floors, stand tall 
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Like no one's ever been here 
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Before or at all 
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And don't you mention all the inches 
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That are scraped on the doorframe 
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We all know you tiptoed 
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Up to 4'1 back in '08 


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If you could see 'em now, you'd be proud 
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But you'd think they's yuppiеs 
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Your funeral was beautiful 
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I bet God hеard you coming 

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The kids are in town for a funeral 
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 And the grass all smells the same as the day you broke your arm swinging 
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 I'm that kid out on the river 
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You bailed them out, never said a thing 
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About Jesus or the way he's livin' 


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If you could see 'em now, you'd be proud 
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But you'd think they's yuppies 
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Your funeral was beautiful 
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I bet God heard you comin' 

Solo:  C9  Em7  D/F#  G   
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If you could see 'em now, you'd be proud 
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But you'd think they's yuppiеs 
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Your funeral was beautiful 
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I bet God hеard you coming 

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Final: 

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The kids are in town for a funeral 
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So pack the car and dry your eyes 
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I know they got plenty of young blood left in 'em 
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And plenty nights under pink skies 
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You taught 'em to enjoy