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     And the smoke blowin' down from a cabin on the hill
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And smoke blowin' down in the street
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Some kind of sweet smelling mystical backdrop
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To the story unfolding at my feet

Now there's an edge to the twister I throw back in the air
There's an edge to the twist of the knife
There's a hard heart of darkness hovering there
Just around the corner from life

CHORUS #2:
And I, I have no answers
I got no patented path to set you free
Besides, I wouldn't know where you wanted to go
And it's probably not the same place as me

Now there's a thousand roads up this mountain
You can get lost in a minute if you try
And it's probably enough that I was just laughing today
And looking this close in your eye

CHORUS #3:
I said there's a thousand roads up this mountain, yeah
You can get lost in a minute if you try
It's probably enough that I was just laughing today
Looking this close in your eye

In your eye
In your eye


CHORDS:
Em11: x 0 5 0 3 0

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