D7 C GThe first time you stole flowers from the graveD7 C GThen, the second time, you shaved your head, you had been savedC D GBy the very friendly, Jesus manC D GAnd all he said, "Well, I'm your brother, man"(Same chords for the rest of the song...)Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/t/tanita_tikaram/yodelling_song_crd.htmlIn the winter time you - you wore patch-work hard-me-downsIn the summer time - you were all bronzed, while I was brownAnd they didn't ask you where you got the candyNo, they didn't ask you where you got the tanIn the morning time - we played travels in the seaIn the evening time - we had reduced the sea to meBut your mother saved us - from your daddy's handYeah - your mother saved us - from your daddy's handFrom your daddyFrom your daddyWith my adult mind -You know my body feels so strangeIf they'd only sign away my life to meI could be much sanerIf they'd only learn to let meFreedom seekThe world would be less meanBut they never know - how to let you goBut they never know - how to leace meYodel - eeYod - el - ee
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