Nortabs

 St.Thomas - Elephants Are Big.



[G] [D] [C] [G]


[G]Elephants are big, d[D]rawed to the sea.
[C]Stories are made, wa[G]ter is me.
[G]Some people write wor[D]ds to believe in
[C]but my hands writing, you'll [G]never understand..


[C]Let's go down to the wa[Em]ter, le[D]arn h[C]ow to d[Em]rown.
[C]Once deep down in the w[Em]ater, [D]I was [C]born with this C[Em]rown.


Th[G]e trackhorse is shaded by its gr[D]eatful love of men
T[C]here's a lonely scapdog pr[G]eparing for a plan
[G]while seated in the morning with b[D]anjo and guitar
[C]some american dream lo[G]oking at the star.

[C]Let's go down to the wa[Em]ter, le[D]arn h[C]ow to d[Em]rown.
[C]Once deep down in the w[Em]ater, [D]I was [C]born with this C[Em]rown

[C]Let's go down to the wa[Em]ter, le[D]arn h[C]ow to d[Em]rown.
[C]Once deep down in the w[Em]ater, [D]I was [C]born with this C[Em]rown