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   "Washing Machine"
     - Michelle Branch
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Washing Machine by Michelle Branch http://www.michellebranch.net
Tabbed by Amy Doucette http://www.cagmusic.com


      Here's the two chord transition for the verses.
    A1    A2
E---0-----0
B---0-----2
G---1-----1
D---2-----2
A---0-----0
E---x-----x

A1 - A2 - A1 - A2 - A1 - A2 - A1 - A2 - A1

You're eyes they look so bright- A2
    A1                     A2      - (and so on)
A funky flair in my appetite
But theres no room for you
My feet are on the ground
And my head is in the clouds
But you still can't break through
Whatchya gonna do


E    G                A          C
I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E    G         A               A1 -A2
My feelings need to be said

Flowing like water in a crimson melody
The orange plastic sun is shining the truth so hard to see
The rain of your existence has fallen down on me
And the soap suds spread like a disease from my washing machine


E    G                A          C
I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E    G         A               E
My feelings need to be said

G A C
E G A Cadd9 D


E    G                A          C
I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
            E                       G        
And I'm hoping that you'll make your next move
A              C
That you'll make your next move

E    G                A          C
I'm not just gonna stand around
E          G      A            C     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E        G               A                C
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E     G        A-Cadd9-D            E
My feelings neeeeeeeed    to be said