Painted Fire

 

written by Gene Clark

 

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Now we were sittin' on the wildwood Friday night,
		A
drinkin' beer and a-watching that the cops ain't in sight,
      B					A				E
I know that your mama's uptight, 'cause she don't know where you are,


And it's a one, two and you're seventeen
		A
and you know Painted Fire, that you know what I mean,
	B		A
And you know it's all right,
	E
Painted Fire
	A
Painted Fire, its all right, its all right
B		C#m    A
It's all right, its all right, Painted Fire,
B		A		E
'cause I know where you are, are, are, are
	A				B
Painted Fire, it's all right,  it's all right
	C#m		A
It's all right, it's all right, Painted Fire,
B	A			E
'cause I know where you are, are, are

E
Now you sent in a picture to a magazine,
	A
and you won  a contest, now you're everybody's dream,
		B	A			E
And I know that you know, exactly what I mean.


And it's a one, two and you're seventeen
		A
and you know Painted Fire, that you know what I mean,
	B		A
And you know it's all right,
	E
Painted Fire
	A
Painted Fire, its all right, its all right
B		C#m    A
It's all right, its all right, Painted Fire,
B		A		E
'cause I know where you are, are, are, are
	A				B
Painted Fire, it's all right,  it's all right
	C#m		A
It's all right, it's all right, Painted Fire,
B	A			E
'cause I know where you are, are, are

repeat and fade