Capo on the 2nd Fret
A Bm C#m Bm A In Alameda the monkeys made a song. Drove around for way to long. Moved to San Francisco dreamt of love and often a miracle formed to cure the sick who flocked around. As we had to go away we floated off into space. Moving due to others words and others wisdom. We created all these feelings to remember one another by. ALright. I moved you and you moved me back. And we drove around. Landed in a bed of magic whiskey making memories. For all to remember us by. F#m E Couldn't get there without you. F#m E Couldn't be there on my own. G#m A If I didn't know you back then how would I know how to be myself the way that I do now? A Bm C#m Myself the way that I do now. You got a hold on me like no one else does. The way you do what you do well it moves me. You go to places then it brings them there too. And they love you for what you do. Cm F#m A Bm C#m If there was a place that I knew then you taught me how to get there. Cm D E Cuz only when I'm with you. Cuz you know you know. F#m E A F#m After all in Alameda the drivers moved to San Francisco B E A with there mothers and there fathers and had a good time F#m E B and a good place to be brought by was only there to be loved Bm was only there to be held oh baby E A how you get me there is only in a dream C#m B E how you make me move how you make me scream F#m B how you make me love unconditionally what you do A B you know what you do cuz you go there too. A B yes you go there too. E F#m A A Bm C#m The war in which we're moving through. Would slow down if they just felt the way we do. We'd tell Alkeida and there brothers were only living through places in which feelings they can do. Curing things.
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