The Good Mr Square She Was Tall She Was High

Standard tuning. Ahh... The good Mr. Square He doesn't have any hang-ups He spend his time looking through other people's eyes The good Mr. Square He doesn't have any hang-ups He spends his time looking through other people's eyes Oh and how inside He likes the things that they've done The good Mr. Square He doesn't have any hang-ups He spends his time Ahh... Whoo... And as she weaves her way through city streets The dawn arrives In concrete glades of metal grass Steel cords are woven tight But she is free She was tall she was high Lord she almost touched the sky Today I said today She was tall she was high Lord she almost made me cry Today she spends her time Ahh... Whoo... Beside grey lakes of lead she's harnessed to A kneeling form Before the storm subsides she's flown And leaves the body torn But she is free She was tall she was high Lord she almost touched the sky Today I said today She was tall she was high Lord she almost made me cry Today I said today (x2) E (X5)