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Broken Radio chords by The Ghost Poets

Verse 1
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It's a sad situation,
I keep talking about it much
Way to grab some magic,
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way to keep in touch
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Like a never ending friend
where the truth remains unspoken
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Hammer down, not a sound,
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my radio is broken
It's been with me since my younger days,
I lie awake at night
Clear channel main line
C
and watch the holy light
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With the black eyes down in Memphis
and the white voice from L .A.
Something dead in the air
but now it's gone away
C
Ah, turn it up, here we go
G
Broken radio
C
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Big dream soul screams
Broken radio
C
Turn it boss to guitars
G
Broken radio
Shake those hips and sink those lips
Broken radio
I remember what was prayin'
when they told me Jack was gone
Can't forget the one that
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Maristead would be
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I saw him on the soundtrack to the fashion
A comfort through the tears
The kind of rush I miss so much
it ain't been around for years
C
I turn it up, here we go
G
C
Broken man, big dreams on the screen
G
C
Broken radio, dirty bars, two guitars
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Broken radio,
shake those hips and sing those riffs
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Broken radio
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Now you can tell me that it's over,
time for me is past
But I gave my soul to rock and roll
C
so you can kiss my ass
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And take all your consultants,
refocus groups and charts
All I want is just someone
who brings it from the heart
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Turn it up, here we go
G
Broken Rail
C
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Big dreams don't scream
Broken Rail
C
Thirty bars, two guitars
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Broken Rail
C
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I ain't joking, my radio is broken
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Turn it up, here we go
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Broken radio
C
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Big dreams, soul screams
Broken radio
C
Turning bars to guitars
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Broken radio
C
Ain't nobody joking
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My radio is broken
C
Turn it up
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Ha!
Broken radio
C
Turn it up
G
Oh, broken radio
C
Turn it up, turn it up
G
Broken Radio
Sink those hips and sink those lips
Broken Radio
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