thanks to kevin ricker.

In this one, one's pinky should never leave the high E string,
3rd fret (always playing a high G)

going to malibu

C*
when we meet on neutral ground,
F*
i can't belive how good you look.
C*
and the thoughts that race around my mind,
G*
fill a long unreadable book and

i can feel the waves,
i can sense the continents eroding,
you say you know why i called you here,
but you couldn't have any way of knowing, so
that's not true.
that's a mean thing to say.
that's a damnable lie.
that's a damnable lie.

looking at you, and i don't know
what it is i see
and i know you're changing, almost indetectably.

and i see a ship off the shore
and i imagine it sinking.
and you smile and you say that you know
what it is that i'm thinking.
that's not true.
that's a rotten thing to say.
that's a damnable lie.
that's a damnable lie.



billy the kid's dream of the magic shoes
E    A                       E (freestyle a little)
They're gonna hang me out to dry.
they're gonna hang me out to dry.
A              B
i don't really care.
i don't really care.
i got special shoes.
i got special shoes.

they're gonna fill me full of holes.
they're gonna fill me full of holes.
i don't give a rat's ass.
i don't give a rat's ass you rat bastards.
i got special shoes on.
i got special shoes on.
yeah.