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                                  Best Two Years – Michael Mclean
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A
Momma makes the best fried chicken,
D                            A
Wrangler makes the best blue jeans,
A
Everybody knows Oklahoma,
E
makes the best football teams.
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I believe that the Mormons, make the best pioneers.
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So I'm going to the land of the tulips, where I'm gonna make the best two years.      
           
             D               A
The best two years, the best two years.
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Yes, I'll be testifying in my very best suit from Sears,
             D               A
The best two years, the best two years.
D                        A                 E                       A
Going to the land of the tulips, where I?m gonna make the best two years.

A
First I'm going to warn the little dutch boy,
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stuck his finger in the middle of the dike.
A
That a flood of love is coming,
         E
and it's riding on a ten–speed bike.
 A
Wheels spin faster than a windmill,
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Cause I'm always in the highest gears.
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All among the land of the tulips, I'll be turning out my best two years.


             D               A
The best two years, the best two years.
     E                        A           
Yes, I'll be testifying in my very best suit from Sears,
             D               A
The best two years, the best two years.
D                        A                 E                       A
Going to the land of the tulips, where I'm gonna make the best two years.

G            D
May not be a looker,
      A
and I may not know that much,
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but I will have a book or two,
   A
of Mormons wrote in Dutch.
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And I may not be kissing the one,
      A
Who's gonna be my wife.
    B 
But my two lips will thank the Lord,
        E
For the best two years, of my whole life.

A                                  D              A
Ringing lots of doorbells, I'll be talking in the street,
A                                           E
I'll be preaching with the spirit, to every single person that I meet,
A
Sometimes I get frightened,
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but that feeling disappears.
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Here in the land of the tulips, I'll be knocking out my best two years...
E                        A
Knocking out my best two years,
E                        A
Knocking out my best two years.

             D               A
The best two years, the best two years.
     E                        A           
Yes, I'll be testifying in my very best suit from Sears,
             D               A
The best two years, the best two years.
D                        A                 E                       A
Going to the land of the tulips, where I'm gonna make the best two years.
E                       A
Turning out my best two years,
E                        A
Knocking out my best two years!