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Here's When You're Gonna Blink

 

You can't say that.
What?  What?
You can't do that.
What?  What?
We can't have that.
What?  What?
Like a cat in the hat.
What?  What?

And all the words we humming.
All the chords we been strumming.
Good Lord ain't it really something.
What?  What?  What?  What?

You best walk the line.
Where's the line?
You best find the line.
Where's the line?
You best toe line.
Where's the line?
Probably blow your mind.
Where's the line?

Go on step right up to it.
Remember last time when you drew it.
Guess that's when we really knew it.
Where's the line?  Where's the line?

Here's what you're gonna think.
Why?  Why?
Here's what you're gonna drink.
Why?  Why?
Here's when you're gonna blink.
Why?  Why?
Told you not to think.
Why?  Why?

When you think, bad things will appear.
Start thinking bout new things to fear.
There's no way to make it any clear.
Why?  Why?  Why?  Why?

G
DD7

AmGx3
DD7x2


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