Pearl Jam – In My Tree (Ukulele)

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M: Up here in my tree, yeah   -  Newspapers matter not to me, yeah

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No more crowbars to my head, yeah - I'm trading stories with the leaves instead, yeah

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Wave to all my friends, yeah -     They don't seem to notice me, no

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All their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh - Sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, (tem-pted)

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R :Up here so high I start to shake - Up here so high the sky I scrape

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I'm so high I hold just one breath here within my chest - Just like innocence

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B: (Eddie's down in his home) - (Oh, the blue sky it's his home)

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 (Eddie's blue sky home)       - (Oh, the blue sky it's his home)

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M: I remember when, yeah -  I swore I knew everything, oh yeah

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Let's say knowledge is a tree, yeah - It's growing up just like me, yeah

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R: I'm so light the wind he shakes - I'm so high the sky I scrape

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I'm so light I hold just one breath and go back to my nest - Sleep with innocence

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Up here so high the boughs they break - Up here so high the sky I scrape

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Had my eyes peeled both wide open, and I got a glimpse

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Of my innocence... got back my inner sense...,   Baby got it, still got it