C | Em | C | Em | D |
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Em | G |
See this ancient | riverbed |
D | C |
See where all | our follies are led |
Em | D | Em |
Down by the water and | down by the old | main drag |
Em | G |
I was just some | towhead teen |
D | C |
Feeling around for fing | ers to get in between |
Em | D | Em |
Down by the water and | down by the old | main drag |
Em | D | Em |
The season | rubs me | wrong |
Em | D | C |
The summer | swells | anon |
Em | G |
So knock me down, | tear me up |
D | C |
But I would bear it all broken just | to fill my cup |
Em | D | Em |
Down by the water and | down by the old | main drag |
Em | D | Em |
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Em | G |
Sweet descend this | rabble ’round |
D | C |
The Pretty little patter | of a seaport town |
Em | D | Em |
Rolling in the water and | rolling down the old | main drag |
Em | G |
All dolled up in | gabardine |
D | C |
The lash flashing Leda | of pier nineteen |
Em | D | Em |
Queen of the water and | queen of the old | main drag |
Em | D | Em |
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Em | D | Em |
Down by the water and | down by the old | main drag |
Em | D | Em |
Down by the water and | down by the old | main drag |