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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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