Key: G major
Intro 1
G
Em
G
Verse 1
G
Speaking to the stick, many years ago it was very windy,
I remember it well, we drank three,
maybe four bottles.
We stupefied ourselves with the facts of living in a stylish,
totalitarian society.
I'm watching the
Super
Bowl down in the forest on the lake
underground underneath the tree.
This is what the wine we like to drink,
and it comes from
Em
California.
C
G
hangin' on a vine.
Em
D
Crushed like stupid dreams
Now the bottles on the table have
C
G
all got pretty labels
Em
D
Names that take you far away
Em
G
I know I made things harder
C
G
than they ever had to be
Em
D
Crush the flesh and
So I don't feel the weight of this
C
G
broken heart that aches
Em
D
Beneath the hill
that's coming down
a thousand times
D
G
Living here alone in this country
G
C
To get me through these nights and days
Napa
C
G
Valley, do they think of me?
G
Em
D
Well, I don't make many
G
Em
slips between cup and lip
C
G
take me home again
D
G
D
So I'll sit here and I'll fill my
D
G
D
Well, I've been drunk
a thousand times
Well, I'm sober up,
Napa
Valley
C
G
Do they think of me?
Napa
Valley
C
G
Do they think of me?
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsG Em C D
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