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Cavetown
There E once was a bittersweet man and they called him, "G#7 Lemon Boy"
He was A growing in my garden and I pulled him out by his F#m hair like a B weed
And E like weeds do he only came and grew G#7 back again
So, I A figured this time I might as well let him F#m be B be
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I’d A help him plant his E seeds and we mowed the G#7 lawn in bad C#m weather
It’s A actually pretty E easy being G#7 nice to a C#m bitter boy like A him
So, I got myB self a citrus E friend
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But E soon his bittersweet started to G#7 rub off on me
You’d think A smelling like lemon zest would F#m be pretty B neat
I E found out that my friends are more of the G#7 savoury type
And they A weren’t too keen on compromising with a F#m nice lemon B pie
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I’d A help him plant his E seeds and we mowed the G#7 lawn in bad C#m weather
It’s A actually pretty E easy being G#7 nice to a C#m bitter boy like A him
So, I got myB self a citrus E friend
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But E what if I run out of fertiG#7 liser
What if the G#7 beaches dry of sugarA cane. Oh Am6 well
The E whales start to beach themselves
The G#7 tortoise shells tear away from their A spines
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Like A Snufkin and Little E My, we’ll get aG#7 round whereC#m ver
Like A Snufkin and LittleE My, we’ll get aG#7 round whereC#m ver
It’s A actually pretty E easy being G#7 nice to a C#m bitter boy like A him
'Cause we're the B bitterest boys in A town
Yeah, we’re the B bitterest guys aA round
And I got myB self a citrus E friend
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