EaglesWaiting in the weedsTempo 91, Capo I-------------------G9: 320033E9: 022033C9: X32033-------------------G9 E9It's coming on the end of AugustG9 E9Another summer's promise almost goneC9 G9And thought I heard some wise men say that every dog will have his dayF Am DHe never mentioned that these dog days get so longG9 E9I don't know when I realized the dream was overG9 E9Well, there was no particular hour, no given dayC9 G9You know it didn't go down in flame, there was no final scene, no frozen frameF Am DI just watched it slowly fade awayChorus:---------------------------------------------------Em GAnd I've been waiting in the weedsAm C DWaiting for my time to come around againEm GAnd hope is floating on the breezeAm C DCarrying my soul high up above the groundEm GAnd I've been keeping to myself,Am C DKnowing that the seasons are slowly changingEm Gyou and though you're with somebody elseAm C DHe'll never love you like I do---------------------------------------------------G9 E9I've been biding time with crows and sparrows,G9 E9While peacocks prance and strut upon the stage.C9 G9If finding love is just a dance, proximity and chanceF Am DYou will excuse me if I skip the masquerade.Em GAnd I've been waiting in the weeds,Am CWaiting for the dust to settle downD Em GAlong the back roads, running through the fieldsAm C DLying on the outskirts of this lonesome townEm GAnd I imagine sunlight in your hairAm C Dyou're at the county fair, You're holding hands and laughingEm GAnd now the Ferris Wheel has stopped,Bm F#You're swinging on the top, suspended there with himG D BmAnd he's the darling of the chic, the flavor of the weekF# G D Bm F#Is melting down your pretty summer dress, baby what a mess you're makingBridge:|--2---0---0---0---2---0---0---0---2---0---0---0---2---0---0---0-| |0---3-------3-------3-------3-------3-------3-------3-------3---| |----------------3---------------2---------------3---------------| |----------------------------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------------------------|I've been stumbling though some dark placesBut I'm following the plowI know I've fallen out of your good gracesBut it's all right now.And I've been waiting in the weeds,Waiting for the summer rain to fallUpon the wild birds, scattering the seeds,Answering the calling of the tide's eternal tune,the phases of the moon, the chambers of the heart, the egg and dartA small, gray spider spinning in the dark,In spite of all the times the web is torn apart.
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