C         Am       F            C
I can see God on a cloud in the sky 
C             Am                 F          C
On top of the world watching the world roll by 
C                Am            F    C
With a great big grin and some good cocaine 
C            Am          F       C
Jesus by His side in the pouring rain 

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CHORUS:
C           F             G    C
Cause I can believe in the inbetween 
     C        F        G    C
What can't be said and only seen 
         C          F        G         C
When you close your eyes and open your heart 
    C              F        G       C
And everything you know just falls apart 

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C         Am     F       C
I can see God in Italian shoes 
       C           Am        F           C
With a beard and a gun and a case of the blues 
C         Am            F              C
Smoking a cigarette and drinking Coors Light 
     C        Am         F            C
With teeth so white they light up the night 

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CHORUS:
C           F             G    C
Cause I can believe in the inbetween 
     C        F        G    C
What can't be said and only seen 
         C          F        G         C
When you close your eyes and open your heart 
    C              F        G       C
And everything you know just falls apart 

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C         Am       F         C
I can see God on a big white bed 
         C           Am             F            C
Too much time on His hands too much stuff in His head 
C       Am        F             C
Hanging out doing whatever come 'round 
C       Am      F        C
Hanging out and getting down 

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CHORUS:
C           F             G    C
Cause I can believe in the inbetween 
     C        F        G    C
What can't be said and only seen 
         C          F        G         C
When you close your eyes and open your heart 
    C              F        G       C
And everything you know just falls apart 

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    C     F                     G         C
And I can believe what can't be known for sure 
    C           F                        G     C
The things that might be the things that never were 
    C         F      G            C
And still not know a thing in the end 
    C     F            G         C
And still believe that God is my friend (x3)



By Mirna Paula Silva
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