Am F C G He climbed into the belly of the great white bear Am F It's very sticky and it smells a little fishy C G But no one will look for him there Am F C G He took a moment to pick his thoughts and make them clear Am F Oh, what a day it's been C G Oh, what a terrible state he's in (x2) Am F C G Her eyes are wired, there's a hat over her thick black hair Am They're racing through the snow F Their sweaty hands keep slipping C G But they're almost there Am F C G Her father's shotgun ringing out now through the cold night air Am F Oh, what a fix they're in C G Oh, what a terrible sin Am F Oh, what a fix they're in C G Oh, what a terrible sinister game Am F The hunter did play C G To give them the hope Am F That they could get away C G When biding his time Am F He did wait down the line C G To bring a disaster Am F On their youthful dreams of escape Am F C G Oh what a day it's been Am F C G Oh what a day it's been F C G Am Run, there's a bullet in your back F C G Am Run, run, there's a bullet in your back F C Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back G Am But I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back F C Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back But I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back F C Run, run, run, there's a bullet in your back G Am But I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back F C Run, run, run there's a bullet in your back G Am And I want to take it back Am F I want to, want to C G I want to, want you Am F I want you, want you C G Am I want you, want you, want you, want you back
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