Sleeping In Tabulatur von The Postal Service

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C Am F G

Last week I had the strangest dream where
Everything was exactly how it seemed 
Where there was never any mystery of who shot John F. Kennedy 
It was just a man with something to prove 
Slightly bored and severly confused 
He steadied his rifle with his target in the center 
And became famous on that day in november 

Don't wake me I plan on sleeping in 

Again last night I had that strange dream 
Where everything was exactly how it seemed 
No concerns about the world getting warmer 
People thought that they were just being rewarded 
For treating others as they'd like to be treated 
For obeying stop signs and curing diseases 
For mailing letters with the address of the sender 
Now we can swim any day in november 

Don't wake me I plan on sleeping in