The Dear Hunter – Smiling Swine (Guitar)

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Awoke alone, put on my coat, ran for the door

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Down the stairs, and made it to the second floor

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Stopped by the squeaky wheel, a smiling swine

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Stunned by the sight and fearing whats behind

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"Hey there" he pleasently began

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"Good day" he telescoped his hand

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"Ms leading seems to me to be a proper butterfly"

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"Then I suggest you pack your bags and learn to drive!"

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Tucked in my shirt, and finally made my way outside

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He broke the scene, a machiavelian dandelion

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Blissfully plucked from the bloom of another

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But all the while

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She was still fresh in my mind

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And though this might be premature

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But ambition strikes just when the mood is right

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The mood is right

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             /Bb/C/D

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Now all the while

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She is still stuck in my mind

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And though it might sound premature

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But ambition strikes me when the mood is right

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The mood is right