Rochester Mat Kearney
Mat Kearney ? Rochester
Capo 4
[C]I was born in Rochester [F]to a book making man
[C]had a fake cigar shop with the ga[G]mes on in the back
[C]see them coming and going letting it rid[F]e on thorough breads
[C]the police chief and tom hall wondering [G]what was the sp[C]read
[C]I carried rich man?s bags through brier [F]trying to chase down a little white ball
[C]learned that any soft place wasn[G]'t good for me at all
[C]daddy'd come home fired up looki[F]ng for some sort of release
[C]he'd beat the hell of Timmy and [G]Timmy'd beat the hell out of me[C]
[F]I would hop the fence out to those government fields [C]
[F]run till there was nothing left [C]to feel
[F]lying there watching planes just[C] disappear
[G]knowing one day I?m gonna fly on out of [C]here
[C]the same police chief came knocking my f[F]irst freshman day
p[C]ut my daddy in handcuffs and his pic[G]ture on the front page
[C]took every one of his suits and all m[F]y dignity
[C]I?d walk the halls of irodiquie [G]waiting for any punk to[C] set me free
[F]I would hop the fence out to those government fields [C]
[F]run till there was nothing left [C]to feel
[F]lying there watching planes just[C] disappear
[G]knowing one day I?m gonna fly on out of [C]here
[C]got that call to Vietnam just li[F]ke everyone else i knew
[C]so scared of the hand grenades through them fart[G]her than any other troop
[C]came home like an iron fist and [F]Timmy tried to take my keys
[C]ripped open his from pocket that was the last ti[G]me he touched m[C]e
[C]moved to an island out west and [F]up to Breckenridge
[C]met a mermaid on a glass boat and she pr[G]omised me some kids
[C]bought a house in Oregon where you could[F] touch both of the walls
[C]had a son named Benjamin and i w[G]as so scared of it al[C]l
Interlude (same as Verses)
[C]well Benjamin walked in the front room where I w[F]as cutting up my hash
[C]looked into his deep blue eyes wondering w[G]hy I?d been so mad
[C]flushed a quarter pound down the drain praying for the m[F]ercy to confess
[C]trying to rip the boy from Rochester rig[G]ht out of my ch[C]est
[F]were gonna walk right out into those heavenly fi[C]elds
[F]run like there was no more time to steal[C]
[F]my three boys and the grace of god revea[C]led
[G]knowing one day you're gonna take me out of here[C]
[G]knowing one day you're gonna take me out of here[C]
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