Waiting in the Weeds Chords by Eagles

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_ Just coming on the end [Fm] of August, _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] another _ summer's promise almost [Fm] gone.
_ _ _ _ And [Db] though I heard some wise men say _ [Ab] that every dog will have his day,
he [Gb] never mentioned that these dog days get so [Bbm] _ long.
_ [Eb] _ _ I don't [Ab] know when I _ realized the dream was over.
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ [Ab] Well, there was no particular hour, no given [Fm] day.
_ _ _ _ _ And [Db] though it didn't go down in flames, _ there was [Ab] no final scene, no frozen flame.
[Gb] I just watched it slowly fade [Bbm] away.
_ _ [Eb] And _ _ _
[Fm] I've been waiting [Ab] in the weeds, waiting for [Bbm] my time to come _ [Db] around again.
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[Fm] And hope is floating [Ab] on the breeze, carrying [Bbm] my soul high [Db] up above the ground.
[Fm] And I've been keeping to [Ab] myself, knowing that [Bbm] the seasons _ [Db] are slowly changing.
[Fm] You know you're with [Ab] somebody else, he'll never [Bbm] love you like I do.
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ I've been biding time, the crows and [Fm] sparrows, _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] while peacocks prance and strut _ upon [Fm] the stage. _ _
_ _ If [Db] finding love is just a dance, _ _ [Ab] proximity and chance, you will excuse [Gb] me if I skip the _ [Bbm] masquerade. _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Fm] And I've been waiting [Ab] in the weeds, waiting [Bbm] for the dust to [Db] settle down.
Along [Fm] the back roads, running through [Ab] the fields, lying [Bbm] on the _ outskirts of [Db] this lonesome town that [Fm] I imagine.
Sunlight [Ab] in your hair, you're at the [Bbm] county fair.
You're [Db] holding hands and laughing, [Fm] and now the ferris [Ab] wheel has stopped.
You're swinging [Cm] on the top, suspended [G] there with him, [Ab] and he's the darling [Eb] of the sheep.
The weight [Cm] of the week _ [G] is melting _ [Ab] down your pretty [Eb] summer dress, _ _ [G] yes, _ you're naked.
_ [Cm] _ I've _
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[B] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ been stumbling [B] through some dark places, [Eb] _ and following [B] the plow.
_ [Cm] I know I've fallen [B] out of your good graces.
[Bbm] _ It's alright [Eb] _ now.
[Fm] And I've been waiting [Ab] in the weeds, waiting [Bbm] for the summer rain [Db] to fall.
Upon [Fm] the wild birds, scattering [Ab] the seeds, entering [Bbm] the courtyard [Db] of the tide.
It's the eternal [Fm] June, the phases [Ab] of the moon, the chambers [Bbm] of the heart, the egg [Db] and dart.
A small [Fm] grey spider spinning [Ab] in the dark, despite of [Bbm] all the times the web [Db] is torn apart.
[Fm] And I've been waiting [Ab] in the weeds, waiting [Bbm] for the time to come [Db] around again.
[Fm] And hope is falling [Ab] on the breeze, carrying [Bbm] my soul higher [Db] up above the ground.
[Fm] And I've been keeping [Ab] to myself, knowing [Bbm] that the seasons [Db]
are slowly changing.
[Fm] And though you're with [Ab] somebody else, I'll never [Bbm] love you like I love [Db] you.
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[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ I'll never [Db] love you like _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
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