Capo on the 4th fret
Am F G
You were born in 67
Em Am F G Em
About nine o'clock at night
Am F
A couple of years before
G Em Am F G Em
I lost control and ended up inside
Am F G
The clouds in Camarillo
Em Am F G
Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal.
Em Am F G
Now I fear the stories, that they told me
Em Am F G Em
Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true.
Standard tuning: C#m A B Abm
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You were born in '67 about 9 o'clock at night
A couple of years before I lost control and ended up inside
The clouds in Camarillo
Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal
Now I fear the stories that they told me
Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true.
I stopped taking all my pills, they made me feel so dead inside
Just like the Sun was going out, I didn't think I could survive
The clouds in Camarillo
Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal
Now I fear the stories that they told me
Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true
Now I'm writing from the caravan behind your grandma's place
I think my spirit will be happier with the stars in outer space
The clouds in Camarillo
Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal
Now I fear the stories that they told me
Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true
The clouds in Camarillo
Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal
Now I fear the stories that they told me
Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true
The clouds in Camarillo
Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal
Now I fear the stories that they told me
Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true
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