D  Em  G  D


[Verse 1]
D           Bm
I write the b-sides
     G                    D
That make a small portion of the world cry
              Bm
I like the seaside
    G                  D
And singing songs that make you not wanna die
                Em
Throw a stone into the sea
G                       D
And wait for it to come back to me
               Em
Better get out on the boat
       G                    D
'Cause someone told me that stones don't float


[Interlude]
D  Em  G  D
Em  G  D


[Verse 2]
D         Bm
I like to sit out back
    G              D
And look up at the squirrels in the trees
                Bm
They don't like radio tracks
    G               D
And they don't ever talk down to me
               Em
Throw a nut up in the tree
G                D
Gonna fall right back on me
                      Em
Well, these guys know who they are
    G                   D
And what they need's in their own backyard
     E   G  D
Hoo, hoo


[Interlude]
D  Em  G  D
Em  G  D    Em  G  D
Em  G  D    Em  G  D


[Verse 3]
          Em                          
I like to play in the snow
  G                     D                 
I stick my hand in, now where did it go?
            Em           
It might be mighty cold
    G                      D                        
But that's all part of not doing what you're told


[Outro]
D  Em  G  D     Em  G  D
Em  G  D    Em  G  D
Em  G  D    Em  G  D
Em  G  D    Em  G  D
Bm  G  D