Avalon Chords by The White Buffalo

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G]
Billy wasn't sober, [C] he got pulled [G] over in _ Chinatown. _ _ _ _
Liquor on his breast, that's a pistol in the cushion,
rolls the window down.
_ With his heart it races like a hundred yard dash,
[C] stone cold on his [G] face. _ _
[C] He's been [G] sensing reluctance all his [D] way.
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Billy wasn't sober, [C] he was hungover, [G] it was 10am.
_ _ [C] _ _
[G] Another day of work, [C] _ clutching the pimple [G] like his only friend. _ _ _
[C] Rolling past his prime, [G] he's a dime sore, _
[C] _ steadfast in his [G] ways. _ _
[C] A week's his left, [G] but he still has cards to [D] play. _ _ _ _ _
Billy [G] _ hopes that they'll slam his way [C] to _ [G] _ _ Averon. _
_ _ He's got all the [D] way _ down.
_ _ Shooting [G] _
_ an oil [C] chip on his [G] shoulders, getting heavier. _ _ _ _ _
Weight of the world [C] spins in his skulls into [G] _ _ oblivion.
_ _ This [C] ain't living, [G] it's waiting around to die.
[C] It must be another [G] way. _ _ _
[C] Under his breath [G] he says things have got to [D] _ change. _ _ _ _
Billy [G] hopes that they'll slam his way to _ _ _ Averon. _
_ He's got all the way [D] _
_ _ down.
_ Billy [G] _
hopes that they'll slam his way to _ _ Averon. _ _ _
[C] He's got all [G] the way [D] _ _
_ down.
Such [C] a money got [G] no soul.
_ _ _ _ Wishing he [C] could [G] flip a switch, _ _ _
turn [C] his [G] life [C] around and [G] face the [D] fact that life's a bitch.
_ [G] Billy hopes that they'll slam his [C] way to [G] _ Averon. _
_ He's [C] got all [G] the way [D] _
down.
_ _ _ _ [G] Billy hopes that they'll slam his way to _ _ Averon. _ _ _
He's got all the [D] way _ down.
_ _ _ [G] Billy hopes that they'll slam his way to _ _ Averon. _ _ _
He's got all the [D] way down. _
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