Dry Land Teclado

	  
Intro 

G  D  F  C (x2) 

Am  D  Am  D  C 


1st Verse 

G            D 
She comes to me 
Fmaj7                        C 
In her prewashed bright blue jeans 
G            D 
Bag sewn tightly 
Fmaj7                   C 
Pursed lips are kissing me 
G               D 
Back up to college 
Fmaj7                     D 
Just a few miles down the road 
G             D 
And we remember 
Fmaj7                      C 
Something we've never been told 
Am               D 
Come up on dry land 
                      Am 
I've had too much to drink 
                        D     C 
I'm tired and need some sleep 

Verse 

G            D 
Come September 
Fmaj7                   C 
Cold mornings open up 
G            D 
Make incisions 
Fmaj7                   C 
And cut egos will erupt 
G            D 
What did you find 
Fmaj7                   C 
Hidden in your mind's deep recess 
G            D 
When the going gets tough 
Fmaj7                   C 
You and I must take a rest 
Am               D 
Come up on dry land 
                      Am 
Your coming into your own 
                        D     C 
But hey that's not my fault 


G  D  F  C 
Come up on to this dry land 
G  D  F  C 
Won't you let me lend a hand 
G  D  F  C 
Come up on to this dry land
 

Verse 

G            D 
And when I surfaced 
Fmaj7                   C 
Mountains opened up like fish 
G            D 
Breathe through gills now 
Fmaj7                   C 
And I'm making one small wish 
G            D 
With heaven beside me 
Fmaj7                   C 
There is no one can do me harm 
G            D 
But the devil inside me 
Fmaj7                   C 
At least then I can stay warm 
Am               D 
Come up on dry land 
                      Am 
She understood her fate 
                     D 
You can't take stands 
     C 
Too late 

G  D  F  C 
Come up on to this dry land 
G  D  F  C 
Won't you let me lend a hand 
G  D  F  C 
Come up on to this dry land