Jeffrey Foucault

Appeline

Jeffrey Foucault


Tom: C

Intro:  F C F C
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Ive got a girl named Appeline
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Prettiest thing Ive ever seen
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Theres no fire that burns
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So cool or so clean
F        C
As my Appeline
F        C
Oh my Appeline

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Well I walked through the valley
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Of the shadow and Ive seen
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The hunger of mercy
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The violence of dreams
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And the rainbows that shine
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On spilled gasoline
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But nothing shines like Appeline
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Nothing shines like Appeline

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And will you take me as I am?
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This bloodshot blue midnight
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Like a tatoo on my skin
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Will you tell me you love me?
        C        Am
Will you tell me again
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And tell me one more time?

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Am F C

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Theyre selling heart attacks on credit
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And shadows on a screen
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And theyll grind your bones to dust
       C
In this American machine
F
Where the firemen trade their water
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In for kerosene
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But Ill never trade
F        C
My Appeline 
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Never trade my Appeline

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