[Chords]
Em7 x7578x
D6 x5040x
C6 x302xx
A5 x022xx
[Intro]
Em7 D6 C6 A5 x4
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B|--------------------------|--------------------------|--------------------------|-------------------------|
G|----2-0-----4----4-2-0----|----2-0-----4----4-2-0----|----4-2-0--------4-2-0----|---4-2-0-------4-2-------|
D|--------0-2------------2--|--------0-2------------2--|----------2------------2--|---------2----------2----|
A|-0-------------0----------|-3-------------3----------|-0-------------0----------|-3-----------3-----------|
E|--------------------------|--------------------------|--------------------------|-------------------------|
[Verse]
Em7
I’ve become a cold case
D6
Bruised and black
C6 A5
Laying on a table with my eyes rolled back
Em7 D6 C6 A5
A husband for dear Doe, Jane
Em7 D6
I used to fit in your arms like a book in a shelf
C6 A5 Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit on the floor telling jokes to myself
[Instrumental]
Em7 D6 C6 A5
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B|----------------------------|---------------------------|
G|-----2-0-----4----2-0-----4-|----4-2-0-------4-2-0------|
D|---------0-2----------0-2---|----------2------------2---|
A|--0-------------0-----------|--0-----------0------------|
E|----------------------------|---------------------------|
[Verse]
Em7 D6
I hope I don’t become a good boy slow and strong
C6 A5
Minding my manners and tagging along
Em7 D6 C6 A5
A pet for my dear Doe, Jane
Em7 D6
I used to nip at the heels and bay at the moon
C6 A5 Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit and stay like the good dogs do
[Instrumental]
Em7 D6 C6 A5
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B|----------------------------|---------------------------|
G|-----2-0-----4----2-0-----4-|----4-2-0-------4-2-0------|
D|---------0-2----------0-2---|----------2------------2---|
A|--0-------------0-----------|--0-----------0------------|
E|----------------------------|---------------------------|
[Verse]
Em7 D6
I hope I don’t become a good boy slow and strong
C6 A5
Minding my manners and tagging along
Em7 D6 C6 A5
A pet for my dear Doe, Jane
Em7 D6
I used to nip at the heels and bay at the moon
C6 A5 Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit and stay like the good dogs do
[Instrumental]
Em7 D6 C6 A5
e|----------------------------|---------------------------|
B|----------------------------|---------------------------|
G|-----2-0-----4----2-0-----4-|----4-2-0-------4-2-0------|
D|---------0-2----------0-2---|----------2------------2---|
A|--0-------------0-----------|--0-----------0------------|
E|----------------------------|---------------------------|
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B|----------------------------|----------------------------|
G|-2-4--2-4--2-4--2-4-2-4-2-4-|-0-2--0-2--0-2--0-2-0-2-0-2-|
D|----------------------------|----------------------------|
A|----------------------------|----------------------------|
E|----------------------------|----------------------------|
[Bridge]
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E|----------------------------|----------------------------|
A5 C6
So let’s strap on our jaws and head back to the home land
A5 C6
Where we sit and stare like it’s our god chosen gift
[Verse]
Em7
I’ve become a cold case
D6
Bruised and black
C6 A5
Laying on a table with my eyes rolled back
Em7 D6 C6 A5
A husband for dear Doe, Jane
Em7 D6
I used to fit in your arms like a book in a shelf
C6 A5
Now I sit on the floor telling jokes to myself
Em7 D6
I used to nip at the heels and bay at the moon
C6 A5 Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit and stay like the good dogs do
[Bridge]
A5 C6
So let’s strap on our jaws and head back to the home land
A5 C6
Where we sit and stare like it’s our god chosen gift
A5 C6
So let’s strap on our jaws and head back to the home land
A5 C6
Where we sit and stare like it’s our god chosen gift