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G
I'm coming in
G
Try to stop me
G
Push furniture in front of the door
G
It only gives me something to push against
D
In the full heat of the summer's day
C G
You're telling me to go away
D
But you owe me eight thousand dollars
G
And I could use it
G
I'm only getting stronger
G
You may have noticed
G
But a head full of memories propels me ever forward
D
And in the living room I don't see where you are
C G
But the back door's open so you can't have gone far
D
And eight thousand dollars is a whole lotta money
G
And I could use it
G
Could be that it's my imagination
G
But I think I hear you now
G
So come out come out wherever you are
G
Ollie ollie ollie ollie ollie oxen-freeeee
D
See I'm perfectly aware of where our love stands
C G
But the plain fact is that you owe me eight grand
If it helps to jog your memory
D
I lent it to you one Tuesday when we were drinking
G
Ha, Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha, A-ha
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