WESTBOUND SIGN

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B	   F#				G#		      E		        B
Boxed up, all of her favourite things.  Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale.  Big  plans and 
F#			G#	     E	   B	         F#
leaving friends and a westbound sign.  Weighed out, her clothes on a scale.  
G#		E		       B		F#			G#   E
Prevailing, nothing makes sense.  Just transportation and a blank decision.

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She's taking off.  Taking off.  Taking off.  Taking off.

B	   F#			    G#			E		B
Look on, there's no coming out.  She's burning daylight and petrol.  Looked out the 
F#		   G#	      E	  B		F#		    G#		   E
rearview mirror westward on.  Strung out, on confusion road, and ten minute nervous 
		B	F#			G#		E
breakdowns.  Xanex a beer for thought and she's determined.

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She's taking off.  Taking off.  Taking off.  Taking off.

F#      A		Ei		B	F#			A	 Ei
Is it salvation, or an escape from discontent?  Will she find her name in the California
B		F#		A			Ei		B	 F#
cement?  Punched out of the grind that punched her one too many times.  Is tragedy 
A		Ei
2000 miles away?
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She's taking off.			Allright?