Nitty Gritty Dirt Band – Ripplin Water (Guitar)

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I've got ripplin water to wake me, to the mornin my woman in love,

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And tall pine trees are are pointen us easily to heaven above.

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Blue spruce flamin on the grate in the evenin, takes the chill a way fine,

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Cut the telephone line the stories the same.

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There's a worn red chair by the window, that we found at a sale down the way,

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When some old women said that they needed more room for the winter.

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But people like pullen out the stuffin when they sit down, and so it passes the time;

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Cut the telephone line the stories the same.

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Oooooooh like a bubble on a windy day, start to flutter when i here ya say,

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That you feel to good to go away

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And you make me feel fine, and you've made my world a warmer place,

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By the sparklin of your diamond face------on a frayed spot put a little lace

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And you make me feel fine, warm as the mountain sunshine,

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On the edge of the snowline, in a meadow of columbiiiiiiiiiiines

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Oh little Jennifer I'd give a penny for whatcha got on your mind,

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Seems  like most of the time your lyin there dreamin...but...

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Maybe in your vision you'll see how are mission is, slightly less than devine,

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Cut the telephone line, the stories the same.

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And now ripplin waters flow through pipes in the walls and it's keepin me warm,

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And the closest I've been to my family for days is my music.

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But the silent stare in the mornin' sky, is like hearin her callin my name

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You cut the telephone line the story might--- change. CHORUS---------E A repeat END