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Groundswell - Eddie

[Verse 1]
Am             F
Sitting on the swing
Am           F
Trying to relate to just
anything
Am               F
Wonder where it's at
Am             F
Conversations of where it's at


[Bridge]
G    F
Ohh yeah
G    F
Ohh yeah


[Verse 2]
Am               F
People come and stare
Am              F
Wondering who's really there
Am             F
He smiles and says
Am               F
"I could've been one of them"


[Pre-Chorus]
G
Oh Eddie, Eddie


[Chorus]
Am    G             F
He was something different
Am    G             F
Oh well he never hurt no one
Am    G             F
And I wonder if his father 
said
    Am        G       F
"Oh god, he's not my son"
         Am        G      F
And "Oh god, he's not my son"


[Bridge]
Am F
  Oh Eddie


[Verse 3]
Am           F
He was all alone
Am           F
Walked the streets
Am           F
No place to call home
Am             F
Fingers to his head
Am                F
No one put him to his death


[Pre-Chorus]
G   F
Ohh
G
Oh Eddie, Eddie


[Chorus]
Am    G             F
He was something different
       Am     G       F
But he never hurt no one
Am    G             F
And I wonder if his father 
said
    Am        G       F
"Oh god, he's not my son"
         Am        G      F
And "Oh god, he's not my son"


[Pre-Chorus]
D  Dsus2  D  Dsus2  D  Dsus2  
Yeah, tell me something about
D  Dsus2 D
him
D  Dsus2  D  Dsus2  D  Dsus2  D
'Cause music's his only prayer
 Dsus2 D


[Chorus]
Am    G             F
He was something different
       Am     G       F
But he never hurt no one
Am    G             F
And I wonder if his father 
said
    Am        G       F
"Oh god, he's not my son"


[Bridge]
Am     G     F
Oh now Eddie
Am     G     F
Oh Eddie, yeah
Am     G     F
Oh Eddie
Am     G     F
Oh now Eddie


[Outro]
  Am             G      F
No Eddie, you're not my son
  Am             G      F
No Eddie, you're not my son
  Am             G      F
No Eddie, you're not my son
   Am             G      F
No Eddie, you're not my son
Am            G      F
Eddie, you're not my son...