Holes In Heaven taby ukulele według Jack Johnson

Intro: G

VERSE 1:
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The air was more than human and
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the heat was more than hungry and
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the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes
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the bulls were running wild
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because they're big and mean and sacred and
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the children were playing cricket with no shoes

A
the next morning we woke up, man
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with a seven hour drive
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well there we were stuck in Port Blaire
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where boats break and children stare

CHORUS:
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there were so many fewer questions
      Em                A                 C        Am
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
Am    G                  D
and there were so many fewer questions
      Em                A                 C       Am
when stars were still just the holes to heaven

VERSE 2:
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disembarking from the port
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with no mistakes of any sort
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moving south the engine running smooth
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officials were quite friendly
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once we drowned them with our sweet talk
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we bribed them with our cigarettes and booze

A
the next morning we woke up man
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with the sunrise to the right
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moving back north to Port Blaire
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where boats break and children stare

CHORUS:
G                    D
there were so many fewer questions
       Em               A                 C         Am
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
          G                  D
yes and there were so many fewer questions
       Em               A                  C       Am
when stars were still just the holes to heaven

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