Fm D#/G G# A# Cody says he didn't start the fire Cm A# G# His parents know he probably did Fm D#/G G# A# He's always playing with a light Cm A# G# He's just a different kind of kid Fm D#/G G# A# And Cody says He didn't raise the dead Cm A# G# Says "religion's just a trick Fm D#/G G# A# To keep hard-working folks in line." Cm A# G# He says it makes his stomach sick Chorus: Fm D#/G G# So who's gonna carry us away? C# G#/C A#m Eagles with glory-painted wings? D# C# G#/C We keep on waiting for the miracle to come D#/A# G# C# G#/C D#/A# G# Pour down the mountain like a heavenfed stream Cody's always got one on the line He likes to walk 'em by the wrist He does his pulling with his eyes He does his talking with his fists Bottle rockets on an August night Raid the coolers in the trucks If we're lucky, we'll get loud and we'll drink Whiskey from a plastic jug Chorus: So who's gonna carry us away? Eagles with glory-painted wings? We keep on waiting for the miracle to come Fall from the firmament and give us nice things C# G# D# Round and round it goes C# G# A#m Where it stops, nobody knows, Fm nobody knows Chorus: So who's gonna carry us away? Eagles with glory-painted wings? We keep on waiting for the miracle to come Roll down the mountain to the sound of sad strings D#/A# G# C# G#/C D#/A# G# We keep on waiting for the miracle C# G#/C For the miracle D#/A# G# C# G#/C D#/A# G# We keep on waiting for the miracle C# G#/C D# G# For the miracle | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# A#m C Cm C# D# Fm G G# |