pre>intro: a f#m bm g (2x)



A f#m

Found a place nothing's ever there

Bm g

Made a little space big enough to pitch a tent

A f#m

A hideaway i hadn't ever gone

Bm g

'til i whacked my way under the overgrowth

A f#m

I found a place i found a place

D bm

I found a place i whacked my way

A f#m

And looking back to discover my tracks

Bm g

Dirty hands and light through the branches





Bridge intro: a a fmaj7 e (2x)



A d

Found myself a breathing place

A d

Got room to stand up straight

A c#m e

And if i wanna lay around i can

D a

Find way to pass the time

D a

Flat down or on my side

Fmaj7 e

And in a while i close my eyes





Final verse intro: g g c c d d d d



G

You can

C

You can

D

Come on

D

(no vocals)



G

You can be too rich

C

And you can be too thin

D

And you can take it with you

D

Wherever you go

G

You must talk to stangers

C

When you visit a new park

D

You might ask the park ranger

D

Where you should park

G

You can be too rich

C

And you can be too thin

D

And you can take it with you

D g

The things that you learn /pre>


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