Our Song chords by Christopher Brown
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I saw Willie Mays
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In a Scottsdale Home Depot
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He was looking at gar
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age door springs
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at the far end of the 14th Road.
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His wife stood there beside him.
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She was quiet and they both were proud.
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I gave him room but I was close enough.
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I heard him, when he said out loud
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This was my country
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This was my song,
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somewhere in the middle there
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Though it started badly and
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it's ending wrong
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This was my country,
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this frightful and this angry land
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But it's my right,
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if the worst of it might still somehow
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make me a better man
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Well, the sun is unforgiving,
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an d there's nobody who
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would choose this town.
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We've squandered so much
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of our goodwill,
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there's no one left who'll
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have us now.
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We push in line at the picture shows
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for cool air and a chance to see visions of our self -betrayed
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as younger and braver and humble and free.
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This was our country
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This was our song
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Somewhere in the middle there
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Though it started badly
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and it's ending wrong
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This was our country,
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this frightful and this angry land
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But it's my right,
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if the worst of it might still somehow
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make me a better man
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I started something that I can't finish
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Now I barely leave the house,
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that's true
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But from here I can see
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the future coming
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Over what soon will be beaches, too
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But that was him, I'm almost sure,
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the greatest center fielder of all time.
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Stooped by the bur dens
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of endless dreams
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of his and yours and mine.
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He hooked each spring
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beneath his foot.
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He leaned over, then he stood upright
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Testing each against his weight
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For one that had some
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play and some fight
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He's just like us,
I want to tell him
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An d our needs are small enough,
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Something to slow a heavy door,
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And something to help us raise one
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up.
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This was my country,
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This was my song,
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And somewhere in the middle there,
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Though it started badly and it's ending wrong,
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This was God's country,
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This frightful and this angry land,
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But if it's His will,
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Then the worst of it might
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still somehow
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Somehow, make me a better man
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If it's His will,
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then the worst of it might still
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Somehow, make me a better man
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