The Bottom Of It

Tom : D
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[Verse I]
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Now that you've gotten to the autumn of
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Your years and you feel your best yet
D7 G
And you found a turkey feather and you hung it like an amulet

[Refrão]
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So happy that you got to the bottom of
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The fears that were fettering you
D7 E
And you found a round stone and you're wearing it around like a jewel

[Chorus]
G D E
Doors creaking loud, swinging wide open
G D E
And you found yourself, man, and that's something

[Solo]
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[Verse II]
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Now that you've wandered to the clearing in
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The woods where the wheats sway in the wind
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And you found a dead deer and you made it into moccasins
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Overjoyed that you've gotten to the flat spot
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In the field and you're starting to feel
D7 E
That it's hearkening to something heartening

[Chorus]
G D E
Doors creaking loud, swinging wide open
G D E
And you found yourself, man, and that's something
G D E
And the doors creaking loud, swinging wide open
G D E
You found yourself, man, and that's something

[Interlude]
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[Outro]
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