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Somewhere Beautiful

Somewhere Beautiful
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(with Sean Mcconnell) Capo 3 INTRO: G D C G D C VERSE: G Looking down at the strip from my hotel room D C It must be a full moon, cause their all out tonight G All the insecure boys in their muscle cars, D C Young girls in their pushup bras under neon lights D C They come here for freedom, freedom from anything D C And for miles and miles down this road, you can hear them sing D C With their voices, and their engines, and their pounding radios D C It seems like round here, no one knows CHORUS: G D No one knows that theres more Am C Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets G D Take my hand and let me pull you Am C Out of the blindness of your weary soul G C To somewhere beautiful Em C To somewhere beautiful VERSE: G Is there any way to learn from what youve been told D C Or do you really have to hold the experience G Cause you can heed me now, and come out clean D C Trust me, I could spare you the consequence D C I can tell by your eyes, that there aint no getting through D C Cause youre hell bent on doing exactly what youve gotta do D C So welcome to a long line of sinners and saints D C Is there anyone around here who aint CHORUS: G D Dont you know that theres more Am C Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets G D Take my hand and let me pull you Am C Out of the blindness of your weary soul G C To somewhere beautiful Em C To somewhere beautiful (Stay on C till last chorus) CHORUS: G D Dont you know that theres more Am C Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets G D Take my hand and let me pull you Am C Out of the blindness of your weary soul G C To somewhere beautiful Em C To somewhere beautiful CHORUS: G D Dont you know that theres more Am C Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets G D Take my hand and let me pull you Am C Out of the blindness of your weary soul G C To somewhere beautiful Em C To somewhere beautiful G C To somewhere beautiful
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