Bleachers – Dream Of Mickey Mantle (Guitar)

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[Intro] N.C. Woke up, I'm in the in-between honey I feel like I'm missing more and more and more every time Woke up, I'm in the in-between honey I wanna be grateful N.C. Woke up, I'm in the in-between honey I wanna be grateful Woke up, I'm in the in-between honey I don't think I can talk about that [Verse 1]
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All the hope I had when I was young, I hope I

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wasn't wrong

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I miss those days so I sing a don't take the
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That's why I'm up in my room tonight

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whistling wind out my teeth

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'Cause somebody didn't fix them nice (no)

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Well some things just don't turn out right (no)
[Verse 2]
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Kim's video closed and a war goes on and on

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All the hope I had when I was young, I hope I

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wasn't wrong

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That's why I'm out in the street tonight

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whistling wind out my teeth

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'Cause somebody didn't fix them nice (no)

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You know some things just don't turn out

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right
[Chorus]
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Rolling thunder had cursed my bedroom

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Heard from your mother, she don't recognize you

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Now Mickey Mantle left on a Sunday

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And all of the neighborhood rushes home to pray
[Bridge]
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Rolling thunder (yeah) cursed my bedroom (yeah)
We're rushing home to pray (yeah)
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Rolling thunder (yeah) cursed my bedroom (yeah)
We're rushing home to pray (yeah)
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Rolling thunder (yeah) cursed my bedroom (yeah)
We're rushing home to pray (yeah)
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Rolling thunder (yeah) cursed my bedroom (yeah)
We're rushing home to pray (yeah)
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Rolling thunder (yeah) cursed my bedroom (yeah)
We're rushing home to pray (yeah)
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Rolling thunder (yeah) cursed my bedroom (yeah)

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Rolling thunder (yeah) cursed my bedroom (yeah)
[Chorus]
D       G           A         D
Rolling thunder had cursed my bedroom

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Heard from your mother, she don't recognize you

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Now Mickey Mantle left on a Sunday

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And all of the neighborhood rushes home to pray
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