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I Was Born In Omaha by The Gloria Record
I Was Born In Omaha
Tuning: Standard
I use two different G chords throughout the song. For the verses I use the open 320003
the two progression changes when it switches to G-Bm-A or the outro Bm-A-G, I use
barre chord 355433. I put an asterisk where to use the barre chord.
D G
I was born in Omaha
Bm
In my mother's tired arms
A
After all our fight was gone
D
I bet it felt good just to lie there
G
Drinking in the warm light
Bm
And breathing through the tubes
A G
As our lovers filled the room with conversation
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G
D G
I was named to bear you like
Bm
A float in a parade
A D
My piano fingers tugging at the cord
G
And so much extra skin
Bm
That I still can't fill it in
A
Wonder whose it could have been
G*
'Cause it don't fit me comfortably
Bm
And the nurses stopping in
A
To see that you are fine
G* Bm
To open up the blinds
A
And shower you with sunshine
D G
I was born in Omaha
Bm
Born to steal her skeptic heart
A D
My piano fingers tugging at the cord
G
'Cause life in a bubble can be
Bm
The sweetest thing sometimes
A
With the world just passing by
G
Outside your window
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A
Bm A G* x7
Bm A G*
Dream over
Bm
Dream over
A
Dream over
G*
Dream over
(fade out)
I was born in Omaha
In my mother's tired arms
After all our fight was gone
I bet it felt good just to lie there
Drinking in the warm lights
And breathing through the tubes
As our lovers filled the room with conversation
I was named to bear you like
A float in a parade
My piano fingers tugging at the chord
And so much extra skin
That I still can't fill it in
Wonder whose it could have been
'Cause it don't fit me comfortably
And the nurses stopping in
To see that you are fine
To open up the blinds
And shower you with sunshine
I was born in Omaha
To steal her skeptic heart
My piano fingers tugging at the chord
'Cause life in a bubble can be
The sweetest thing sometimes
With the world just passing by
Outside your window
Dream over...
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