BACK O' THE MOON by the 10,000 maniacs G Jenny Am Jenny you don't know the nights I hide C below a second storey room G to whistle you down the man who's let to divvy up time is a miser Am he's got a silver coin C only lets it shine for hours while you sleep it away G D there's one rare and odd style of living Am G D part only known to the everybody Jenny a comical where's the end parade Am G of the sort people here would think unusual D Jenny C G D tonight upon the mock brine of a Luna Sea C G D far off we sail on to Back O' The Moon (same as above) Jenny Jenny you don't know the days I've tried telling backyard tales so to maybe amue o your mood is never giddy if you smile I'm delighted but you'd rather pout such a lazy child you dare fold your arms tisk and say that I lie there's one rare and odd style of thinking part only known to the everybody Jenny the small step and giant leap takers got the head start in the race toward it Jenny tonight upon the mock brine of a Luna Sea far off we sail on to the Back O' The Moon Dm that was a sigh C but not meant to envy you Dm when your age was mine some things were sworn true C morning would come Bb and calendar pages had Am new printed seasons on G their opposite sides
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