Hoodie Weather chords by Landon Defever

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Intro 1

Verse 1
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It smells like it should be snowing and
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I've been frequenting a diner on Main Street where
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the Waitresses are girls that graduated with me
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Problems with oxy
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and can't recall what I had to  drink
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No one knows where they're going
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They just know they want
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out of here badly
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Like cigarettes drops on a highway
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They smash, scatter, and burn out
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Somewhere else without knowing
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I've got my grandmother's veins
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in the back of my hands
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And   just the hint of a
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South Philly accent
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and I was born here.
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I'll probably die here.
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Let's go home.
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This town's got lies to tell.
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I'll wait around to hear you out,
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but I can't keep from digging up
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these bones forever.
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At least for now I'll settle down.
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I'll try to find some solid ground.
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And I lost my footing trying
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to get home
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Last winter, the kids in the
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graduating class
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Have got their eyes set west
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And California on their lips
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But I left some blood there
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that I'm never getting back
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Rocky's in the deep south
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I don't think he's coming back now
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It's sinister,
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but it's how life worked out.
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I've got my grandmother's veins
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in the back of my hands
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and just the hint of a South Philly accent.
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I was born here,
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I'll probably die here,
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let's go home.
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This town's got lies to tell,
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I'll wait around to hear you out,
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but I can't keep from digging up
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these bones forever.
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At least for now I'll settle down.
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I'll try to find some solid ground.
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I lost my footing trying
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to get home last winter.
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Whoa, oh, oh
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Whoa, oh, oh, oh
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Whoa, oh, oh, oh
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Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh
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Growing up means
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Watching my heroes
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Turn human in front of me
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And the songs we wrote at 18
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Seem short -sighted and naive
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So when the weather breaks
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I'll pull my hoodie up over my face
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I won't run away, run away
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Cause as fucked as this place got,
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it  made me me
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This town's got lies to tell,
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wait around to hear you out,
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but I can't keep from digging
Open up these balls