Martin

	  		Capo on 1 

Intro 
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He was born in the woods, torn from his home. 
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Well, he was naked, and destined to be out on his own. 
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And he waited in darkness, hoping someone might see, 
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From something so rough, what a treasure he'd be. 

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Stronger than steel and wood. 
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Seen me through the bad and good. 
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And when I'm hanging by a string, every little thing is understood 

Between Martin and me. 

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Well he's hollow in the middle from the shape that he's in. 
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He's either filled up with music or locked in his shell again. 
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And it takes some fine tuning to make him come around, 
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But he's a huge piece of me and I'll never put him down. 

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Stronger than steel and wood. 
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Seen me through the bad and good. 
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And when I'm hanging by a string, every little thing is understood 

Between Martin and me. 

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He is a good friend, and he has his own voice. 
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And you get what you give; sometimes it's just noise. 
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But if you treat him well he will last your life long. 
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And if you're honest and open well, he will write you a song. 
                             
(Write you a song, write you a song) 

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Stronger than steel and wood. 
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Seen me through the bad and good. 
             G            A       D            Bm           G      A 
And when I'm hanging by a string, every little thing is understood 
             G            A       D            Bm           G      A 
And when I'm hanging by a string, every little thing is understood 

Between Martin and me.