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Barefoot Children

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                                           C 
Scratch my back with a lightnin' bolt, thunder rolls like a bass drum note
 C                                                                             D                                             G 
The sound of the weather is Heaven's ragtime band

                                                     C 
We all fell down from the Milky Way, hangin' round here till Judgement Day
 F                                 C                                         D 
Heaven only knows who's in command
 G                     D                                   Am       C                 G                 D 
Barefoot children in the rain.   Got no need to explain

                                     C                                                       G 
We'd be swingin' on a ball and chain.   It's always understood by those who
plays the game
 C                     D                                   G 
Barefoot children in the rain

                                                                     C 
Show me yours and I'll show you mine, take me back to days full of monkey
shines
 C                                                                           D                                                         G 
Bouncin' on a bubble full of trouble in the summer sun

                                                       C 
Keep your raft from the river boat, fiction over fact always has my vote
 F                                                 C                                                                     D 
And wrinkles only go where the smiles have been
 G                     D                                   Am       C                 G                 D 
Barefoot children in the rain.   Got no need to explain

 G                                 C                                                   G 
We'd be swingin' on a ball and chain.   It's always understood by those who
play the game
 C                     D                                     G 
Barefoot children in the rain
 C                                 G                               C                               Am 
La la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la laa
 C                     D                                     G-  D    C 
Barefoot children in the rain
 Am                                             C 
Scratch my back with a ligtnin' bolt, thunder rolls like a bass drum note
                                                                               D                                             G                                                   D 
The sound of the weather is Heaven's ragtime band

 Am                                                               C 
The sky turns blue and the sun appears, but the question's still what are we doin' here?
 F                                           C                                             D 
I don't think the answer's close at hand
 G                     D                                   Am       C                 G                 D 
Barefoot children in the rain.   Got no need to explain

 G                               C                                                     G 
We'd be swingin' on a ball and chain.   It's always understood by those who play the game
 C                     D                                     G 
Barefoot children in the rain.
 C                 G     C                   G 
In the rain.     In the rain.