Butte Magic chords by Brad stank

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Am
Em
Abdim
Bm
D
Gm
Bb

Intro 1

Abdim

Verse 1
G 
Abdim 
Stank
Am 
G 
In the winter when you put hex on me
Em 
Destiny and desire
were quite the weaponry
G 
Abdim 
I remember I admired    every fiber
D 
of your being and your essence
G 
Abdim 
Thanks for teaching me a lesson
Am 
I had trained professionals
G 
trynna' to counsel me
Em 
You came and suggested
I try alchemy
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On your moonlight balcony
G 
We chanted a mantra
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'Till the phantoms flew out of me
Am 
G 
The moon was a crescent
the mood was electric
Em 
And  you were undressin'
for that beautiful blessin'
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Hey presto,
G 
wrappin' up the sheets and curlin' up ten toes
Abdim 
Am 
I never meant to of  fend you
G 
Now you stab my voodoo
doll with a pencil
We were on the bluest pond
Abdim 
skippin' pebbles
She loves me, she loves me not
D 
G 
Abdim 
Picking petals, it was dreadful

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Verse 2

Butte magic

Abdim

God's in the pinky skies

don't tell me otherwise

Butte magic

Abdim

God's in the pinky skin,

baby you ain't a sin

In the

Verse 3
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summer when it's reckless
G 
like lightnin' and thunder
Em 
Before you life was black
and white but now I live in color
Abdim 
I have been under your spell
G 
Another day,
another penny in another well
Abdim 
Could have wished for three    more wishes,
Am 
I just wished you well
G 
Could have been your magic lips,
Em 
but I don't kiss 'n tell
Your magic fingertips that scratch where I
Abdim 
can't itch my       self
[?] distant bell
G 
She says she'll bend some rosemary
Abdim 
Am 
an       d hope we can [?]
G 
Weather faded like the hope for tomorrow
Em 
Now a maiden sits alone in a grotto
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Rode the pumpkin carriage with
the roads full of potholes
G 
Won't you win the lotto while
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we're walkin' over hot      coals
Am 
G 
No happily ever after in our fantasy land
Em 
With an  abracadabra and
an alakazam
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I know the city     like the back of my hand
D 
G 
And it is magical and black as I am
Am 
I guess you call it
G 
Butte magic

Verse 4
Em 
Abdim 
D 
G 
God's in the pinky skies,
don't tell me otherwise
Am 
G 
Em 
Butte magic
Abdim 
D 
G 
God's in the pinky skin,
Gm 
Bb 
Abdim 
baby you ain't a sin

Verse 5
Am 
G 
Em 
Butte magic
Abdim 
D 
G 
God's in the pinky skies,
don't tell me otherwise
Am 
G 
Em 
Butte magic
Abdim 
D 
G 
God's in the pinky skin,
Gm 
Bb 
Abdim 
baby you ain't a sin
Am 
G 

Verse 6
Em 
Abdim 
"[?] We could be wondering and
Bm 
G 
[?], is there a world?
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But I can go and talk     for five-
Am 
ten- twenty minutes about 'Is there
G 
is a world?' There is really
Em 
no world.
Sometimes I'm walking on the ground
and I see right
Abdim 
Bm 
through the ground.  There is no world!
G 
You'll find out."
Abdim 