tabbed by matador breckle.
E D A (4x)
E D A
Well you were standing in the door
E A B
While I wondered what you were waiting for
E A
I saw the wild strawberries on the vine
E B
Out of control
E D A (2x)
E D A
Well I was trying to think of something clever
E D A
You were saying nothing whatsoever
E A
I saw the berries throw their hooks into the soil
E B
Felt the blood between us churning thick as motor oil
E D A
We'd come from california
E D A
The air around you was familiar to me now
E D A
If you were gazing westward
E D A
I was looking at you again
Yeah!
E D A (4x)
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