RAYMOND COLIN CLEGG

BLIZZARD OF 77

VERSE: A E F#m E
CHORUS: F#m E A E

VERSE

in the blizzard of seventy seven
the cars were just lumps on the snow
and then later tripping in seven eleven
the shelves were stretching out of control
on a plane ride the more it shakes
the more I have to let go
now the signals still getting all mixed up
we're always doing damage control

CHORUS

but in the middle of the night I worry
it's blurry even without light

VERSE

I know I have got a negative edge
that's why I sharpen all the others a lot
it's like flowers or ladybugs
pretty weeds or red beetles with dots

CHORUS

I miss you more than I knew