Em G Em GEmD A E AEm A [Verse 1]Em Filed down coffins in the neighborhood. A Spanish girl walking by the cemetery woodD C Five in the pan, we do what we can though it ain't rightGm G F# F A fat man sitting on the side of his remote, his daughter's in the kitchen trying to clean his coatEm I bet she can't [Verse 2]Em The rattle of a bottle on a warped wooden desk, shaking back and forth beside my bated breathD C#m C A blind girl laughing while I stare at her chest, I'm in the zoneGm G I won't survive if I make it out aliveF Em Seven/ten split, I don't got... shit [Chorus]Am C Gm Dm Down on Main Street, I got friends waiting (there)ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oohAm Bm C I don't need no drop off girlsGm F I like the air [Verse 3]Em Elysian Park through the dark about a mile A little white girl with a Bobby King smileD C#m C Blue little bags she says she knows I'm feeling bad I'm worth your whileGm A# G F Em But here 'tween the palette feelings I don't understand, cardboard cutouts, just be a man [Verse 4]Em Have fun walking home in Mike Davis landEm Pull the wool over my eyesEm I don't want to understandD C I like the trees, the army and the colors that they wear, they like to scare [Verse 5]Gm F A few blocks home from remembering my name, a few blocks home [Chorus]Am C Gm Dm Down on Main Street, I got friends waiting (there)ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oohAm Em C D Gm F I don't need no drop off girls, I like the aiiir
I Like The Air
Robert Francis
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