CAPO 3


         F           C      Em                 F
i got nothing in my pockets, my pockets in my hands
                        C               F               G
i can lead you to the ocean, leave our sandals on the sand
        F                C      Em               F
i got matches and bottle rockets in an old coffee can
                      C           F           G          C
we can shoot them up into the air let em lay where they land

                   F                      C                     
and this is how it is, yeah this is who i am
                        G7                            C
looking for a hand to kiss where the river meets the dam
                    F                                   C
and this is how we live, to each her own don't ask for more
                      G7                                  C
if you got apples to give, well thats what growing em is for


          F                 C       Em               F                          
well the engine it keeps on knocking as we drive away from town
                    C              F              G
we can ignore the problem, but we can't ignore the sound
             F                     C      
i'm at your door can you please unlock it? 
Em                   F  
here's some flowers I found
                        C
i've been waking to an image of you
        F           G           C
moving slowly in a wedding gown

                    F                        C
and this is how it is, yeah this is how we love
                    G                        C
opportunities are missed or taken advantage of
                    F                                    C
yea this is how we live, to each her own don't ask for more
                      G                                 C
if you got apples to give, well in whose cellar are they stored?


                F                 C
there must be onions in our eye sockets
Em                      F
we always tear up and cry
                        C
thinking about all the things we need
           F            G
that our money can only buy
               F              C
so put your gun down now, uncock it
Em                         F    
you got your whole life to die
                        C                       
for every snake in the garden finds water
           F     G           C
just like every dove in the sky

                   F                        C
and this is how it is, yeah this is who we are
                             G7                                 C
when the hand you've come to kiss is thrown into the throes of war
                   F                                    C
and this is how we live, to each her own don't ask for more
                        G7                                C 
if you got apples to give, well thats what growing em is for