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Bhagsunag

2010 Bhagsu, India


























	D   		  Em             Am         G

Old Ronnie at the bookstore said you never know

    D              Em            C           D

And Jeanie sloppin burgers said she'd surely go

   Em               G                D

I couldn't tell you one way, but I'm here.

Em             G              D

Mostly out of age and out of fear.





Chorus:



        Am               C                G

And I'm hangin' with my brothers in Bhagsunag

         Am               C                G

Yeah I'm hangin' with my brothers in Bhagsunag





The man who writes the songs called it a simple twist of fate

The lady at the airport said my plane was two hours late

Either way you know the die is cast

The wind has grabbed ahold of the past



Chorus



A freakish thing takes hold and your eyes can't open wide

The sun is shining bright but you just can't get outside

And everyone you knew is at your door

You dare not crack it open and see what's in store



Chorus



One day the whistle blows and your stage is at an end

You write that one last post card that you know you'll never send

Then you tie that bag of wisdom in a knot

The ghosts that never died are soon forgot



Chorus



Gonna miss hangin' with my brothers in Bhagsunag

Already miss hangin' with my brothers in Bhagsunag
















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