Caamp – Apple Tree Blues (Guitar)

        C
Wearing raspberry velvet and the rabbit's in the hole

          C
Where the apple tree fell over two years ago

     F
Man, you could never stop it, it was always gonna go

            C
When you're hiding in the cotton get a tickle in your soul

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And I could really go for a little bit of rock 'n' roll

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Yeah, I could really go for a little bit of rock 'n' roll

C
Let's go lookin' in the sugar cane

    C
And wander 'round the country in the pouring rain

F
Win a couple dollars, lose a couple games

    C
And walk tall laughin' in the sugar cane

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And then take a trip on a golden airplane

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Yеah, then take a trip on a golden airplanе

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And you'll tell me what your heart's been through

                     F         C
Tell me where you're going to

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Tell me all the things you'd like to do but you can't

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'Cause you're scared that you're going to hell

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Feels alright but you can't really tell

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All of that cigarette ash is good and well

              G
It's good and well

              C
And there's a mother of pearl layin' in the sand

  C
A quarter of the size of the palm of your hand

F
Hold it to the sun, sure does look grand

C
Hangin' from your mirror on a rubber band

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Your whole damn life you never even had a plan

               G                   F                   C
It's like your whole damn life you never even had a plan

                     F*                    C*
To tell me what your heart's been through

                     F*        C*
Tell me where you're going to

                F                    Dm
Tell me all the things you'd like to do but you can't

              C                  F        Dm
'Cause you're scared that you're going to hell

        C             F             Dm
Feels alright but you can't really tell

            C         F               Dm
All of that cigarette ash is good and well

              G
It's good and well