F Bb
[Verse]
F Bb
I was unpacking my suitcase,
Pulling out dirty clothes
F Bb
When evocative aromas hit my nose
F Bb
One shirt smelled of your smoky loft
F Bb
Another strongly of spilt vodka
Gm Bb
And it occurred to me, how much I brought home
Gm Bb
And knowingly you had loaded me up
F Bb
With the stuff to survive
F Bb
Through lean times so starved I could just wither and die
[Chorus]
F C Bb
But I was saving little chunks,
of your sweet sweet goodness
F C Bb
And squirrelin them away
F C Bb
I was squirrelin them away
F C Bb
I was saving healthy chunks, of your sweet sweet goodness
F C Gm
And squirrelin them away
C Dm Bb
For the long lean winter
[Verse]
Gm C Dm Bb
All of y’all, so lush and generous
Gm C Dm Bb
It can get lean and lonely where I hail from
Gm C Dm Bb
But each luscious one of you,
gave me bounteous charms to chew
[Chorus]
F C Bb
And I was stuffing, stretching, smiley-cheeked
for the extent of my stay
F C Bb
you could say that I was,
squirrelin it away
F C Bb
I was just squirrelin it away
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