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Uncovering the Old
Dr. Dog

F    F  C
Turn it down 
F     F  C
Start it over 
 G                    C 
Alone is such an ugly game 

Pay it back 
Pay it forward 
Nothing means nothing to me 

So they went down to the station 

They were looking for a ride 

They were running out of ink
They were running out of time
And with the color of the whistle 

with the sounding of the smoke 

I repeat it in a picture
I repeat it in a joke 

Loud clothes 
Quiet earrings 
Black nights 
White shadows 
A bone and a key 

Old flames 
Dead ex widows 
Someone has been done to me 

So they believe that their conductor 
Is the leader of the pack 
Killing time and too conductive
They were never looking back 

And the table had to chase it 
And the time hollered back 
And the thanks that cut the cable 
And they're running out of tracks 

        F          C        G
So they kissed the farmer's daughters 
F          C       G       C
With their pockets full of gold
         F        C         G
And they draw the shades of markets 
F      C      G      C    
On the corner of the window 
        F     C       G
And the kid under the kitchen 
F     C  G      A
In an un-marked grave 
        F      G       C
They're uncovering the old

C Out
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