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CROSBY STILLS NASH

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From uunet!stanford.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!esposito Fri Jul 10 12:23:51 PDT 1992 Article: 617 of alt.guitar.tab Path: nevada.edu!uunet!stanford.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!esposito From: esposito@layout1.Berkeley.EDU (Dave Esposito) Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab Subject: LYRICS: LEE SHORE (Crosby,Stills,Nash) Message-ID: <32849@cbmvax.commodore.com> Date: 9 Jul 92 19:43:56 GMT Sender: news@cbmvax.commodore.com Reply-To: esposito@cbmvax.commodore.com (Dave Esposito) Organization: COMMODORE West Cester PA Lines: 62 Title: LEE SHORE (Crosby,Stills,Nash) All along the lee shore Shells lie scattered in the sand Winking up like shining eyes, at me From the sea Here is one like sunrise It's older than you know It's still lying there where some careless wave Forgot it long ago When I awoke this morning I dove beneath my floating home Down below her graceful side in the turning tide To watch the seafish roam From here to Venezuela There's nothing more to see Than a hundred thousand islands, flung like jewels upon the sea For you and me LEAD Sunset smells of dinner Women are calling at me to end my tails But perhaps I'll see you, the next quiet place I furl my sails _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/_/_/ _/ _/ _/ _/_/_/ _/ _/ _/ _/_/ _/ _/ _/ _/ This is MY OPINION ONLY! _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ It does not reflect the _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/_/ _/ opinions of my employer. _/ _/ _/_/_/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/_/ _/ _/ _/_/_/ _/ _/ _/ _/_/_/ _/ esposito@cbmvax.commodore.com _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ _/ Todays music ain't got the same soul, I like that old time rock and roll







                       


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