Chords Grant Lee Buffalo - The Shining Hour
Lyrics Grant Lee Buffalo - The Shining Hour
the shining hour
Am C Bm Dm
are we still on the phone = 20
Am C Bm Dm
with lady anna clarke and her trumpet solo?
Am C Bm Dm
whose ghost sings for pay
Am C Bm Dm
in the blue billiard room of the monterey
Am C Bm Dm
for room and for board
Am C Bm Dm
and the back door key is A 19th century civil war sword
Am C Bm Dm
once owned by john booth
Am C Bm Dm = 20
Am
and he misplaced his script when he caught his leather boot
G F Dm Am
this could be the shining hour
G F Dm Am
based on all this mad belief
G F Dm Am
in money oil and angel powder
G F Dm = 09
in the new age magazine = 20
there = 92s a hole in the wall
behind the photograph of al capone
he = 92s sittin = 92 down at city hall
the police they peek through here
and they watch you get dressed in the two β way mirror
but it = 92s all in good spirits
and if you close eyes you can = 92t help , help but to hear = 91em move
this could be the shining hour
based on all this mad belief
in the money oil and angel powder
in the new age magazine
i propose a toast
to the memory of the horse who carried king tut and his gold
into the sun
he collapsed last summer from a heat stroke somewhere in the east = 20
village , oh = 20
and it kills me to think
that i = 92m no longer living
just looking for excuses to dink
so lift up your glass
and your ouija board = 91cause i = 92m fading , fading , fading fast
the shining hour
Am C Bm Dm
are we still on the phone = 20
Am C Bm Dm
with lady anna clarke and her trumpet solo?
Am C Bm Dm
whose ghost sings for pay
Am C Bm Dm
in the blue billiard room of the monterey
Am C Bm Dm
for room and for board
Am C Bm Dm
and the back door key is A 19th century civil war sword
Am C Bm Dm
once owned by john booth
Am C Bm Dm = 20
Am
and he misplaced his script when he caught his leather boot
G F Dm Am
this could be the shining hour
G F Dm Am
based on all this mad belief
G F Dm Am
in money oil and angel powder
G F Dm = 09
in the new age magazine = 20
there = 92s a hole in the wall
behind the photograph of al capone
he = 92s sittin = 92 down at city hall
the police they peek through here
and they watch you get dressed in the two β way mirror
but it = 92s all in good spirits
and if you close eyes you can = 92t help , help but to hear = 91em move
this could be the shining hour
based on all this mad belief
in the money oil and angel powder
in the new age magazine
i propose a toast
to the memory of the horse who carried king tut and his gold
into the sun
he collapsed last summer from a heat stroke somewhere in the east = 20
village , oh = 20
and it kills me to think
that i = 92m no longer living
just looking for excuses to dink
so lift up your glass
and your ouija board = 91cause i = 92m fading , fading , fading fast