Mount Moriah -- "Social Wedding Rings" From the self-titled record http://www.mountmoriahband.com CAPO I (1st Fret) Am: X-0-2-2-1-0 Am2: 5-7-7-5-5-5 F: 1-3-3-2-1-1 G: 3-5-5-4-3-3 Dm: X-5-7-7-6-5 AFAF Intro: Am In a motel room in Colorado Springs F We learned what impatience brings Am F To women who fool around Am That summer was a strung-out mess F And you swore to God you had the perfect fix Am F And a plan to get us out Am2 G F You said, "Don't you turn around" Am2 G F "Leave your strings at the door and just walk out" AFAF Am I sat in the living room F And watched your girlfriend pack her things Am F To move away from you Am Our record, Buffy Sainte-Marie F And we held hands and cried Am F 'Til we could see anything Am2 G F You said, "Don't you turn around" Am2 G F "You wouldn't like what you found out here anyhow" AFAF Am So I took a redeye from the Bay F Watched you watch the taxi Am F Pull away from Mission Street Am The next time we would meet F Would be a train wreck of nerves and sexless sleep Am F Mistakes made into hymns Am2 G F I said, "Don't you make a sound" Am2 G F "Nothing's careful in desire, especially now" AFAF BRIDGE: Dm There were no accidents G F G We asked for this, but the South is not out West Dm G There's nothing gentle about our stomachs full of gin F G We are alive and we have no rest G Am Ooooooh FAF Am In a farmhouse in the Piedmont hills F We learned what impatience wills Am F To women who have fooled around Am If thievery has a voice to sing F It's the choice and sound of moving hands Am F Over social wedding rings Am2 G F You said, "Don't you turn around" Am2 G F Am "Leave your strings at the door and just walk out"