F#m 2|4|4|2|2|2
Bm 2|2|4|4|3|2
C#7 4|4|6|4|6|4
F#m7 4|6|4|4|4|4
A 5|7|7|6|5|5
C#/Db 9|11|11|9|9|9
C#m 4|4|6|6|5|4
D 5|5|7|7|7|5
C# 4|4|6|6|6|4
F#m Bm
Well she's halfway over this hard on son
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
And she's quite sure she's not the only one
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
Well there's a quiver up her backbone, dogs in the dust
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
And she'll take what she needs and she'll do what she must
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
A C#/Db
There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover
A C#m
Louder than a dead man's drum
A C#/Db
There's a joke that they told her when she got much older
D C#
When she knew just what she'd become
Oh let me tell ya that she's...
F#m Bm
One part evil, three-fifths blind
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
And she's oh so delicate and still don't mind
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
Well there's a chance that she knows where the bodies are kept
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
And she still don't remember the tears that she wept
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
A C#/Db
There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover
A C#m
Louder than a dead man's drum
A C#/Db
There's a joke that they told her when she got much older
D C#
When she knew just what she'd become
Oh let me tell ya now...
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F#m Bm
Well she's all too generous with my time
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
And she knows that injustice is no real crime
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
And I will always remember the way that she crawled
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
F#m Bm
When I throw up in the rain she pretends she's appalled
C#7 F#m7
She's not gone yet but she's leaving
A C#/Db
There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover
A C#m
Louder than a dead man's drum
A C#/Db
There's a joke that they told her when she got much older
D C#
When she knew just what she'd become