Chords for My Son the Hurricane - Pushing Up Daisies (Official Music Video)

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[F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [A#m] _
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_ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [A#m]
Uh, [F#] there's a storm [A#m] a-brewin'.
Uh, [G#] yeah, yeah, [A#m]
uh.
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_ [F#] _ _ [C#] Yeah, [G#] it's that 14 [A#m]-piece rag [F#]-beast, baby.
You can't [C#] contain this hurricane.
[G#] Uh, [A#m]
yeah.
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ [A#m] It's getting there, [F#] from the-
It's the other [G#] side of [A#m] Water B.
_ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ [A#m] I'll leave the money [F#] in _ _ _ [G#] for what I believe.
[F#] _ _ _ [G#] Uh, yeah, yeah.
[F#] Hey, B, how you been lately?
We [G#] get that age now, life's getting crazy.
We [F#] get that age now, sink or swim.
We've got [G#] a taste now, don't eat the whole thing.
We [F#] grew up knowing we could do anything.
[G#] But anything quickly turned into everything.
[F#] And everything's more than we could've imagined.
And, [G#] uh, then what happened?
So shout out [F#] to every time I got third [C#] instead of first.
[G#] I want the best, so I sit through the worst.
[F#] I want it all, the good [C#] and the bad.
And I already [G#] got more than I could've imagined.
[F#] Shout out to all the [C#] fellas and the ladies
that [G#] ain't giving up till they're pushing up crazy.
[F#] Do what you got to [C#] provoke the gears.
Not about [G#] being there, it's about getting there from here.
[F#] I'll miss the [G#] other side of what I wanna [F#] be.
_ _ [G#] _ I'll leave the [F#] money and the women _ [G#] for what I believe.
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Now, my [F#] son's a hurricane, he's tearing up my life.
Only [G#] a few months, he's how I planned it with my wife.
We [F#] dream for him, but soon he'll dream all on his own.
Make his [G#] bad decisions from the things his life has shown.
I [F#] tell him, yell him, teach him, preach him, then release him.
Baby's [G#] gotta do it all alone.
Be his own man or [F#] grow up to be a clone.
Life's written with [G#] chalk and rain, not carved in stone.
Shout out to [F#] every time I got third [C#] instead of first.
I [G#] want the best, so I sit through the worst.
I [F#] want it all, the good [C#] and the bad.
And I already [G#] got more than I could've imagined.
[F#] Shout out to all the fellas [C#] and the ladies
that ain't [G#] giving up till they're pushing up crazy.
[F#] Do what you got to provoke [C#] the gears.
Not about being [G#] there, it's about getting there [A#m] from here.
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[A#m] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ [A#m] _
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_ _ [A#m] So shout out to every [F#] time I got third instead [C#] of first.
I want [G#] the best, so I sit through [A#m] the worst.
I want [F#] it all, the good and [C#] the bad.
And I already got [G#] more than I could've [A#m] imagined.
Shout [F#] out to all the fellas and [C#] the ladies
that ain't giving [G#] up till they're pushing up [A#m] crazy.
Do what [F#] you got to provoke the [C#] gears.
Not about being [G#] there, it's about getting there [A#m] from here.
_ [F#] I'm living [C#]
the other [G#] side of the water, [A#m] baby.
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_ [G#] I'll [A#m] leave the money [F#] and the women, [C#] _
[G#] but I'll [A#m] believe. _ _ _ _
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