Getaway Day                     Jim Feldman © 2007

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It’s a long, long   way,             to reach the end of your working day

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The week drags on  and on                   it saps the strength that you need to play

        C                                    D 

The boss makes her daily ungodly demands

                   C                                  D

There’s no wisdom in the litany of her commands

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You seek to see the stars,                   but get stuck in a prison of cars

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Crawl north on thirty   five,   praying you’ll get past the bridges alive

(IN TEMPO)        C                            D

                      You break out on a side road and you’re free

           C                               D

After the falls you’re drivin’ effortlessly

C                        D

The air is clean, scenery free

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You know that where you are, is where that you should be     (cause)

 

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Getaway day marks the time to play, the lake beckons you from far away

       G                                         D                         C       D

The pines keep all troubles at bay, on getaway day.

                G                                       D                   G                               C

Getaway day starts the end of the week, you escape to find the Zen that you seek

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Tension’s something you can not keep, past getaway day.

Instrumental G D G C

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CH: The farm land comes to an end, there’s rivers, lakes and woods ‘round every bend

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You make a quick stop in town, see the lake by sundown

 

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Sunset hues, ripples swirl pinks and blues

C             G                 C                          D 

Haunting loon, silhouette in the waxing moon

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Milky Way,humbles you at the end of the day

C         G                   C                           D 

Fire’s low, snuggle time as the embers glow (on)

 

On getaway Day  CH instrumental

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CH: The morning starts the wonder anew, a dozen kinds of birds are singing to you

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The wind ruffles needles and leaves, it’s a symphonic breeze

 

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Fish don’t bite, you’re on the lake, everything’s all right

C            G        C                             D 

An eagle dives, lucky baby loon survives

C                  G           C                                 D 

Splash and swim, the kids can’t wait to get in

C         G          C                                          D 

Sail or Ski? Depends on the strength of the breeze

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But the sun gets low and it’s time to go to the asphalt and that hot river town

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Where you work all week on projects that reek and begin an anxious countdown (to).

 

                G                               D            G                                    C

Getaway day and the time to play, the lake beckons you from far away

       G                                         D                         C       D

The pines keep all troubles at bay, on getaway day.

                G                                       D                   G                               C

Getaway day starts the end of the week, you escape to find the Zen that you seek

 G                                                    D                               G

Tension’s something you can not keep, past getaway day.

 

(SLOWLY)           G                 D/F#   Em     G/D                   C                                       D

                 In the depth of the winter here,            there is no light beyond the working day

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You trudge out through the snow,            to hear musicians that have come to play

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The last set you catch at a Friday show, an unknown two piece band

              C                             D                               C                                    D

Sings of pines and birds and lakes and loons and castles that are made of sand

        C                                                                              D

You slump back in your chair and your mind begins to dream, (Of)

 

                G                                   D            G                                    C

Getaway day and the time to play, the lake beckons you from far away

       G                                         D                         C       D

The pines keep all troubles at bay, on getaway day.

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On getaway day