Lydia

Dragging Your Feet In The Mud

Lydia

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by  TARIKIKE

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Dragging Your Feet In The Mud

	  		 


          C 
You're dragging your feet in the mud 
          Am 
So your shoes are stained with blood 
    G                    F 
I wonder, when will she get here? 
        C 
One by one they will fall 
          Am 
But you grind your teeth 'til they're raw 
    G                       F 
I wonder, does it get any better? 


 C 
We'll be up in the desert 
 F 
Wearing these proud new sunburns 
 F 
We're on our own time now 
 G 
Don't you ever look back down 

C 

     C 
She's nowhere to be found 
     Am 
I'm pulling my hair out my scalp 
        G 
When I realize 
              F 
Who would've thought I'd 
  C 
Sing one song for this girl 
  Am 
Wherever she is in this world 
 G                               F 
Hope she'll realize, now or the next life 



C 
We'll be up in the desert 
 F 
Wearing these proud new sunburns 
 F 
We're on our own time now 
 G 
Don't you ever look back down 



 C 
We'll be up in the desert 
 F 
Wearing these proud new sunburns 
 F 
We're on our own time now 
 G 
Don't you dare look back down 


F                          G 
Yeah don't ever say you have it 
                            Am 
Thinking like that can be tragic 

So let me take it from the start 
F           Am     F 
And how you fell apart 
                             G 
Yeah how it all went from "perfect" 
                              Am 
To "throw it all and let's burn it" 

So take what you need 
                         Dm    F 
I'm going back to those palm trees 


 F 
Yeah I guess I finally feel like I deserved it 
 G                                                      Am 
And I gotta make a point, though, I gotta make it worth it 

'Cause if it happened, it happened, you know 

You can't change that, that shit'll eat you alive 

Gotta let it go, man 


 C 
Yeah, we'll be up in the desert 
 F 
Wearing proud, these sunburns 
 F 
We're on our time 
 G                          C 
Don't you dare, don't you dare 


 C 
We'll be up in the desert 
 F 
Wearing these proud new sunburns 
 F 
We're on our own time now 
 G 
Don't you ever look back down 


 C 
We'll be up in the desert 
 F 
Wearing proud, these sunburns 
 F 
We're on our own time now 
 G 
Don't you dare look back down 
		  

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