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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) E