Intro -x2-: DmFBbDmF
Pick me up, hose me down
CBb
I'm sorry boys about the dirty night clowns
DmF
Earth does break the things that we make
CBb
Like a model planes and cuppy cakes
DmFCBb
I can't clear the leaves from here
DmAmFCBb
They're too far under the brush this year
DmFCBb
I can't clear the leaves from here
DmAmFCBb
They're too far under the brush this year
DmF
Let them be buried, buried alive
CBb
In their suits, in their ties
DmF
Trees to shade the moves that they made
CF
In their suits, in their ties
DmF
Let them be buried, buried alive
CBb
In their suits, in their ties
DmF
You're safe here, now you're in the clear
CBb
Now we'll eat soup and apple pies
DmFCBb
I can't clear the leaves from here
DmAmFCBb
They're too far under the brush this year
DmFCBb
I can't clear the leaves from here
DmAmFCBb
They're too far under the brush this year
GBbGBb
I will never be dirt-free
GBb
Up the stairs come find me,
GBb
Come sneak up behind me
GBb
I'll be sleeping soundly
GBb
Like a baby