Frank Black - Fitzgerald

[ intro ] D Gm ( x3 )

D G A Bm
its sad to see your art hanging on the wall
D G
so many pictures there
A Bm D
yours the best of all

D G
i like the indian
A Bm D
the one in ballpoint ink
G A D
in ancient massachusettes long before you called
Em D F#7
you traded him and many others for a drink

D G
your fingers thick from hammers
D A
well it really makes you think
Bm C D Gm
and then my father would fill your glass so tall

D G A Bm D
when i was a kid i gophered in your crew
G
always a kind word
A Bm D
and you showed me what to do

D G A Bm D
and living hammered , well its always hit or miss
G A
but through your cigarette – stained beard
D
your love rang true

D Em D F#7
and though you are so loved it had to come to this
D G D A
you got shut off because you always stink of piss
Bm C D Gm
and now you drink someplace where no one bothers you

[ end chorus ]

A Dm
oh , fitzy
G7 Gm
oh , fitzy
A Dm
oh , fitzy
G7 Gm
oh , fitzy
A Dm G7 Dm G7 Dm G7 D
oh , fitzy

[ outro ]

Dm G7 D/F# Gm ( repeat )