[Intro] D F#m Bm D G D A D D F#m It's almost as if it was choreographed Bm G The towel, the sushi, the way that you laughed A D The things you said to woo me into bed D F#m The market's my office and yours is the street Bm G And I'm wiping the juice stains off of my feet A D And your words just don't seem too concrete to me D F#m We stayed up all night making Jenga Inuksuks Bm G Kissing slow and leafing through cookbooks A D Opening the doors to see how the night looked D F#m On the festival grounds and at my place and yours Bm A G Now I'm catching buses, sleeping on floors A F#m D And coming to cherish household chores when I'm home again F#m G And you turned out to be a letdown D Bm A G Big volcano, small town D Bm D A G Gm Big volcano, small town D F#m Well now I'm on the bus and it keeps getting faster Bm G And you think you're such a rasta A F#m D But you don't know Mount Zion from Mount Shasta D F#m Oh please God, let me wake up in San Fran Bm A G Let us not derail, let us stick with the plan A Bm D I'm going to California just 'cause I can F#m G And you turned out to be a letdown D Bm A G Big volcano, small town D Bm A G Big volcano, small town D F#m Well up in Mill Valley over Redwood brush Bm G I see I don't matter much A D The wind is my weakness and you are my crutch D F#m Let these twisting trees be our knuckling fingers Bm G Let these little birds be our favorite singers A D Let these sparks of rage be our our firebringers D F#m Some find love in Berkeley, I find it in lies Bm G I'm disappointed but I'm not surprised A D I'll be gone with the wind, you were Lord of the Flies D F#m Today Ocean Beach and tomorrow Vancouver Bm A G My bank card's in Portland, my heart's in the sewer A D But one thing's for sure I have never been truer F#m G And you turned out to be a letdown D Bm A G Big volcano, small town D Bm D A G Big volcano, small town D Bm A G Big volcano, small town D Bm D A G Big volcano, small town
It's almost as if it was choreographed The towel, the sushi, the way that you laughed The things you said to woo me into bed The market's my office and yours is the street And I'm wiping the juice stains off of my feet And your words just don't seem too concrete to me We stayed up all night making Jenga Inuksuks Kissing slow and leafing through cookbooks Opening the doors to see how the night looked On the festival grounds and at my place and yours Now I'm catching buses, sleeping on floors And coming to cherish household chores when I'm home again And you turned out to be a letdown Big volcano, small town Big volcano, small town Well now I'm on the bus and it keeps getting faster And you think you're such a rasta But you don't know Mount Zion from Mount Shasta Oh please God, let me wake up in San Fran Let us not derail, let us stick with the plan I'm going to California just 'cause I can And you turned out to be a letdown Big volcano, small town Big volcano, small town Well up in Mill Valley over Redwood brush I see I don't matter much The wind is my weakness and you are my crutch Let these twisting trees be our knuckling fingers Let these little birds be our favorite singers Let these sparks of rage be our our firebringers Some find love in Berkeley, I find it in lies I'm disappointed but I'm not surprised I'll be gone with the wind, you were Lord of the Flies Today Ocean Beach and tomorrow Vancouver My bank card's in Portland, my heart's in the sewer But one thing's for sure I have never been truer And you turned out to be a letdown Big volcano, small town Big volcano, small town Big volcano, small town Big volcano, small town
Tab not available
Buy song
Big Volcano, Small Town on iTunes store
Support artists with purchashing the original song!
Leave a comment