Cinnamon Chords by Ron Pope

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Stale sweat _ and cinnamon
_ _ _ I guess she is frightened [Eb] most of all _ _
[Ab] _ Loves to fly but she's [Eb] scared to fall _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ And [Ab] she's got scars on [Eb] the outside
_ Says [Ab] they're the worst kind
And I [Eb] don't ask
She [Ab] turns the lights out _ and [Eb] locks the door
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[Ab] this is fate, _ count [Eb] me out _ _ _
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[Bb] Never try, _ please [Ab] never try
To hold [Eb] her down _ _ _
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[Eb] Broken _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ home, _ [Eb] broken _ bones
She [Ab] never _ told anyone [Eb] but me
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[Ab] _ _ Everything _ [Eb] seemed make-believe _
[Ab] We _ _ _ _ _
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[Ab] both ran
You [Eb] can't ever catch her eyes
And guess [Ab] that's why we've both been riding so [Eb] damn long _ _
[Ab] She says she thinks of me [Eb] as home _ _ _
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ If [Ab] this is fate, _ count [Eb] me out _ _
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[Bb] Never try, _ please [Ab] never try
To hold [Eb] her down
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[Bb] Hands on hips and lips to lips
[Eb] I don't know how much someone could [Ab] take from her
_ _ _ Fourth of _ July, watch the night sky
I'm wondering why
[Eb] _ [Ab] The truth ain't so easy [Eb] this time _
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