• Song:

    Run For The Hills

  • Artist:

    Sister Hazel

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D                            G  
(Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo 
D                           G 
Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo) 

D                                     D7M
Take a good look around, everything's changing.
         G                         D
Everyone's blaming. We're losing our way.
D                                D7M
Is it too late now? What are you thinking? 
           G                        A
Is this boat sinking? I wish we could stay.

                      D
Well, baby, can't you see the tide is rising? 
D7M
A hard rain is coming down.
G                           A
Everyone I know is spinning wheels.
                  D
And even when the multitudes, they gather.
D7M                        G
I won't be around. I'm gonna grab the one I love,
          A                                   D
I'm gonna grab the one I love and run for the hills.

D                            G
(Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo 
D                            G
Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo) 

D                            D7M
Who can we trust? Who can we turn to?
                           G                            D
Yeah, they tell us to make do, and they lash with their tongues.
D                                       D7M
Well, pull up a chair for those who are able, 
                  G                              A
At the rich man's table, while we live off their crumbs 

                      D
Well, baby, can't you see the tide is rising? 
D7M
A hard rain is coming down.
G                           A      G   A
Everyone I know is spinning wheels.
                  D
And even when the multitudes, they gather.
D7M                        G
I won't be around. I'm gonna grab the one I love,
          A                                   D
I'm gonna grab the one I love and run for the hills.

G
(Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo 
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Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo 
G
Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo)

Interlude:
D , D9 , D , D9

D                                   D7M
40 days and nights, it's gonna be a cold one.
             G                                 A
The fire and brimstone, well, it won't keep us warm.

                      D
Well, baby, can't you see the tide is rising? 
D7M
A hard rain is coming down.
G                           A      G   A
Everyone I know is spinning wheels.
                  D
And even when the multitudes, they gather.
D7M                        G
I won't be around. I'm gonna grab the one I love,
          A                                   D
I'm gonna grab the one I love and run for the hills.

D              G                     D
(Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo) 
D              G                     D
(Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo) 
D              G                     D   G   D
(Doo, doo doo, doo, doo, doo doo, doo)
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