Intro: A E G E  (all chords in major scale "Dur", just like normal)


(Jeffrey Lewis:)
  A                           E 
A little, red moon-man held a map and tapped my window,
       G                                E
and he pointed with his pin-head to the moon, moon, moon.
  A                        E 
I never had a rocket, even car keys in my pocket,
      G                        E
but I felt I'd follow him away soon, soon, soon.
   A                                 E 
He painted me with henna, wrapped me up in his antenna
            G                        E
and minutes later, in a crater, introduced me to his home.
        A                                  E 
But the moon-men all got nervous when they heard I needed oxygen
    G                          E
and put me in a box again, and sent me back alone.


(Jack Lewis:)
  A                   E 
If rocket fuel should take this fool,
 G       E
over the moon.
  A                E 
It won't be made of lucky clover, or,
G        E
rabbit's foot.
     A                   E 
But something stronger, used for fodder
 G           E
will have to do.
  A                   E 
Make an angel, from a stranger
 G             E
help his wings last.
       A                     E 
Should auld acquaintance* be complacent,
 G       E
in the past?
      A              E 
Drive to the stars, park your car, then
G       E                     A
walk on back.    Then walk on back.

A         E
Up in the trees
    G                           E
the squirrels run around like a pack of crazy honeybees.
      A            E
Their walnuts are sweet,
         G                         E
but when things get weird they all grow a bunch of squirrel beards.


(Anders Griffen:)
A                           E
I'm just trying to think of something that I thought before, 
    G                            E
but every time I come around I'm staring at the kitchen floor.


(Kimya Dawson:)
A                           E
I'm not going anywhere, I'm perfectly content right here,
G                          E 
settled in in my own skin, breathing in this atmosphere,
    A                           E
and maybe you have expectations of what my next step should be
G                           E
as if my success depends on leaving this reality

A                              E
and everything that I am doing isn't the means to an end,
G                            E
it's the means of creating a meaningful existence,
    A            E            G           E
and I just wanna sing with my friends.

(two of them:)
    A        E            G           E
I just wanna sing with my friends.

(three of them:)
    A            E            G           E
And I just wanna sing with my friends.

(all of them:)
    A        E            G           E
I just wanna sing with my friends.

(a chorus joins:)
    A            E            G           E
And I just wanna sing with my friends.
    A            E            G           E
And I just wanna sing with my friends.
    A            E            G           E
And I just wanna sing with my friends.

THE END.


* the song "Auld Lang Syne" is meant.


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