The SlipThe Woodstranscribed by: Jonah Gabry <jgabry@bowdoin.edu>		DI was in my carI scratched my head			A or A7wondered what it was			Dmy good book said			sometimes your foemight be a friend			   you never really know		until the endsometimes I havenowhere to goI wouldn't be lyingif I did say soif I were youthen I'd watch outthere's a worried manwalking aboutD7		G		A or A7but to sit by the wood		D	    F#7    Bm A GdonÕt you know how fast I couldG				A or A7 put myself upon a trainmaybe never be seen againbecome an outlaw on the fringeI know it makes you spinif there's one thingI know to be truelet what you lovebe what you doand it may take timeto tear down wallsbut anything bigmust first be smallbut to sit by the wooddon't you know how fast I couldfinally take it bad for goodfinally treat it like we shouldthere goes the neighborhood