[Intro]

Am C Am C


[Verse 1]

              Am                    C
James K. Brown was an alcoholic man
             Am                   C
Drove his Ford into a white Sudan
             G                       F
He never found what he was looking for
             G                         F
A way to crash into a life full of open doors
                           C
When they were closed before


[Verse 2]

             Am                    C
Beautiful itch in the kitchen chair
             Am                    C
Breathing in a sharp slice of air
           G                      F
These tragic mishaps happen all the time
G                              F
Exceeding all the deaths by homicide
                         C
To people in their prime


[Verse 3]

        Am                        C
Sarah Mae would die within the air
           Am                            C
Withered leaves dark on her yellow flower
        G                            F
Her stories gathered up around her eyes
     G                              F
The only things consistent in her life
       C               
Bright like fireflies


[Bridge]

Am                                                  C
And though it’s hard for us to try and understand
Am                                           C
Maybe tragic mishaps were always in the plan
                 G                F
And when we stumble and we trip into fatality
             G                    F
Maybe we just open our eyes to reality
                         C
Like waking from a dream

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