Heather Maloney — Nighstand Drawer

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[Verse 1] 
(picked)
C                     Am7
Hey, hey baby I'm your picnic blanket, 
            G                                        F
give me your crumbs, give me your drips, give me your bugs. 
C                  Am7
Hey, hey baby I'm your mud-room floor, 
            G                                                 F
give me your street-dust, give me your beach-sand, give me your rain. 
C                     Am7
Hey, hey baby I'm your nightstand drawer, 
              G                                        F
give me your secrets, give me your longings, give me a chance to hold these things 

[Bridge]
(picked)
Dm7           Ddim7                       C       C7
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna sell it to the papers. No, and 
Dm7           Ddim7                       C       C7
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna spin em' into stories. And 
Dm7           Ddim7                       C       C7
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna use it as ammunition, no, 
Dm7           Ddim7     
I just wanna hold... 

[Chorus]
(strummed)
C                             F
Hey, hey baby you know you can talk to me tonight, 
            G
don't lie awake, don't lie awake, don't lie awake, 
F
oh, and let me in, for heaven's sake. 

[Solo]
(strummed)
Dm7 Ddim7 C C7
Dm7 Ddim7

[Verse 2]
(picked)
C                     Am7
Hey, hey baby I'm your terra cotta pot, 
            G                                        F
give me your basil, give me your daises, give me your dirt. 
C                      Am7
Hey, hey baby I'm your couch cushion corners, 
            G                                           F
give me your pop-corn, give me you post-its, give me your change. 
C                     Am7
Hey, hey baby I'm your nightstand drawer, 
            G                                         F
give me your secrets, give me your longings, give me a chance to hold these things 

[Bridge]
(strummed)
Dm7           Ddim7                       C       C7
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna sell it to the papers. No, and 
Dm7           Ddim7                       C       C7
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna spin em' into stories. And 
Dm7           Ddim7                       C       C7
I'm not gonna, I'm not gonna use it as ammunition, no, 
Dm7           Ddim7     
I just wanna hold... 

[Chorus]
(strummed)
C                             F
Hey, hey baby you know you can talk to me tonight, 
           G
don't lie awake, don't lie awake, don't lie awake, 
F                                       C
oh, and let me in, for heaven's sake.		
    

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