Tom: Fm Ab Eb Dbm A Ab Maybe an ocean is found in a lake. Eb Dbm A Ab Maybe exceptions to this could be made. Eb Dbm A Ab Ab But I’m swimming Lord, just to be saved Eb Dbm A Ab She always loved him, but not in the way, Eb Dbm A Ab The way she’s supposed to, but she never claimed to. Eb Dbm A Ab Ab Oh she’s swimming Lord, just to be saved Ab Eb Young lovers gathering ’round, they Ab Eb Hold their hands on Sundays Ab Eb Someday they'll get down on the ground Db Dbm They’ll get down on the ground for you Ab Eb I say that some claims are true, some claims are true Ab Eb And I say that some silly dreams but I can’t come true, oh Ab Eb Someday I’ll get down on the ground Db I'll get down on the ground for you Dbm He’s getting old, he’s getting old, he’s getting old, He’s getting old, he’s getting old, Eb And the water is cold. Eb Dbm A Ab x3 Ab Eb Dbm Bum, bum ba-dum dum A Ab Bum, bum, bum da-dum dum x3 Ab Ab Eb I say that some claims are true, some claims are true Ab Eb And I say that some silly dreams but I can’t come true, oh Ab Eb Someday I’ll get down on the ground Db I'll get down on the ground for you Dbm He’s getting old, he’s getting old, he’s getting old, He’s getting old, he’s getting old, Ab Fm Cm Because variables lurk in the wine Eb Ab Because the bed’s warm and it’s cold out and that’s a good sign. Cm Bbm It’s never ever gonna feel right to pull the latch back again. Eb Ab Because the dust you kick up is too fine. Ab Fm Cm Because variables lurk in the wine Eb Ab Because the bed’s warm and it’s cold out and that’s a good sign. Cm Bbm It’s never ever gonna feel right to pull the latch back again. Eb Ab Because the dust you kick up is too fine. Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Ab Cm Bbm