Suite For 20 G Chords by James Taylor

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_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _
Sniffing [F#m] away, what can I say?
[E] Won't you stay [F#m] inside me, month of May?
[E] And [F#m] hold on to me, golden day, [E] sniffing away.
[F#] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ _ [F#m] Sunshine _ [B] [A] on [B] my wall, [C#m] to keep my mind on the [B] things I'm [A] saying.
[B] _ _ [E] _ Footsteps in [B] the hall, to tell me I've been this [E] way [D] _ before.
_ [G] _ _ _
[A] Let it [D] [A] rain, sweet Mary Jane.
Let [E] it wash [F#m] your love down all around [E] me.
Come [A] inside and put it down.
Let [E] it rain.
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_ _ [B] I've _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] been trying hard to [F#] find [A] a way [C#m] to let [F#] you know
_ [B] that we can make it shine [A] most [C#m] all [F#] the time.
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[B] _ _ [F#] This time round I'm searching downtown [A] where [B] I used [F#] to go.
_ [B] And it's been on my mind [A] to [C#m] make it shine.
[F#] _ [E] _ [B] _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ You [D] can say [E] I wanna [F#] be _ free.
[E] _ [B] _
[F#] _ _ [D] I can say [A] someday [E] I will [F#] be.
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[B] _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ You can [D] say [E] I wanna [F#] be free.
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_ [F#] I _ [D] _ can say someday [A] [E] I will _ [F#] be. _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] When I catch a common cold, _ _ _ wanna hear a [F#m] saxophone.
_ _ _ [F#] When I let the good times roll, baby, slide me a bass [B] trombone.
[E] _ _ [F#m] [D] Walk me [F#]
[E] down [F#] old Foggy Street.
_ _ [B] _ Lord knows I live good [F#m] enough to eat [F#] now, hold [G#] my soul.
_ [A] Now I'm sure enough fond [B] of my rock and roll.
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[Gm] _ [F#] When I go to sleep at night, _ _ _ wanna hear a slide guitar. _
_ When I'm feeling loose and right, [E] _
_ [F#] riding in my automobile. _
_ _ Rolling Maroney and a Pegasus.
[B] I thought rock and pneumonia got the boogie with the [A] blue ladies.
[F#] _ Hold [G#] my soul.
_ [A] Now I'm sure enough fond of [B] my rock and roll.
_ _ [F#m] Good enough.
_ [B] _ [F#] [B] Look at it, look [F#] at it. _
Woo.
_ _ _ Woo, _
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_ [G#m] _ [F#] _ woo, now, now, now. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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