C Silver cans and bronze colored dirtF Silver cans and bronze colored dirtAm F Things end so soon near the parking lot moonG C Silver cans and bronze colored dirtC She said let's call it quitsF Let's not call it the end of the worldG Call it what you will I'm heartbroken stillC Words are just wordsC Road salt on I-95F Road salt on I-95Am G Forget what your told, it's bound to get coldF C There's road salt on I-95C I call today a disasterF She calls it December the 3rdG Call it what you will I'm heartbroken stillC Words are just wordsC On a brief and star stricken nightF On a brief and star stricken nightAm F I called her name on the road from SpokaneG C On a brief and star stricken nightC I hear a blue heron cryingF Some folks just call it a birdG Call it what you will I'm heartbroken stillC Words are just wordsC Some call an end a beginningF For right now they'll go unheardG Call it what you will I'm heartbroken stillC Words are just words
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