Accords et paroles The Pull Chicago

The Pull

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THE PULL
[intro]
|D7sus4             |D7sus4             |D7sus4             |D7sus4             |
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|D7sus4             |D7sus4             |F                  |C                |
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|D7sus4             |D7sus4             |F                  |C                |
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[verse #1]
D7sus4                          F
     Summertime came too soon
           C            D7sus4
Summers in Kansas often do
And the air was still
I felt the pull
I re call the heat rising
From the ground in waves
And I knew I was
The first to pass this way
[chorus]
I be lieve I stepped
A cross some line
Or I stumble through
The doorway to space and time
Like a drunk
Who blacks out from the wine
Never re members his
|D7sus4             |D7sus4             |F                  |C                |
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 name
[verse #2]
D7sus4                       F
      I always feel so alone
Wherever I am
           D7sus4
I feel the pull
And the life I've left
Be hind the pull
And in case I have no future
I've got the past
There's no telling just
How long this play will last
I be lieve I stepped
A cross some line
Or I stumble through
The doorway to space and time
Like a drunk
Who blacks out from the wine
Gm7      C           D7sus4
Never re members his name
Never re members
[bridge]
I'm down walking through a storm
I hear a voice in side crying
It calls my name like a judge accusing
Black robe hanging down
Oh don't for get be brave a bout your love
[guitar solo]
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                                                                                      When I
[chorus]
walk a cross
The monkey moon
Anger flashes in my eyes
I don't know what I'm doing
Like a drunk
Who blacks out from the wine
Never re members his
[brass solo]
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 na-------------ame
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                                    Like a
{coda]
Like a drunk
Who blacks out from the wine
Never re members his name
Never re members his name
I never re member my name

The Pull

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