Chords
Castaways

Key: C

Introduction:

Verse 
                   F                                                                                                G   
I feel a storm coming on and I want make it right tonight   
                     F                                                                                                                  G   
There's a tired in your eyes I can tell you're on the verge of cry- ing   
             F                                                  C                                                      G                                          C   
Baby, pack something warm and a couple of things you'd miss if you had to be gone for a week   
                             F                                            C                                  G   
Let's go find someplace you can dis- -appear till this storm passes over and your sky grows clear   
             F                                    C   
In my arms, pretty girl, you can runaway   
         F                                                                                    C   
Get lost somewhere, get stranded wait out this hurricane   
                   F                                                                          C                    G/B                      F   
A broken down motel on a beach only cash where they don't ask for names   
                                               C                              G                                            C   
Till you get your feet back under you, baby, we can live like castaways   
               F                                      C                                              G   
We can get so busy hard to tell who we are anymore   
               F                                                      C                                      G   
Need a long stretch of sand we can walk, build a fire, cuddle up warm   
                   F                                                C                                                        G                                                  C   
Lay your hair in the grass let me whisper your name, take your mind off the crazy medic- ate your pain   
                   F                                                C                                            G   
Till the noise goes quiet and the chains go slack, baby, close your eyes its time to fall back   
             F                                                C   
In my arms, hmmm, pretty girl, you can runaway   
         F                                                                                  C   
Get lost somewhere get stranded wait out this hurricane   
                   F                                                                                      C                            G/B            F   
A little seaside town carnival closed down where no- body will look for days   
                                               C                              G                                          C   
Till you get your feet back under you, baby, let's live like castaways   
Solo     
 F  C  F  C  F  G  C  G  Am  
Bridge   
                       Am                                G/B                                                    C  
Yeah, it's coming back I can see it, peeking through your smoky hair   
                   E                                        F                                                G  
A little hint of smile in the corner of your eyes baby come over here, come over here ---   
             F                        C   
In my arms, pretty girl, you can runaway   
         F                                                                                      C   
Get lost out here under an old oak pier, listen to the waves   
                   F                                                                          C                    G/B                      F   
A broken down motel on a beach only cash where they don't ask for names   
                                               C                              G                                            C   
Till you get your feet back under you, baby, we can live like castaways   
             F                                                                                                      C                G/B            F   
Empty bottles on a beach yeah just you and me we can stay out here for days   
                                               C                              G                                                C   
Till you get your feet back under you, baby --- let's live like castaways   
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