walt grace’s submarine test , january 1967 buck
john mayer
chords
capo 6
C F
walt grace , desperately hating his whole place
Am
dreamed to discover a new space
F
and buried himself alive
C F
inside his basement , tongue on the side of his face meant
Am
he’s working away on displacement
F
and what it would take to survive
F Am G F
’cause when you’re done with this world
Am G
you know the next is up to you
C F G
and his wife told his kids he was crazy
C F G
and his friends said he’d fail if he tried
C F
but with a will to work hard
Am D
and a library card
F G C
he took a homemade , fan – blade , one – man submarine ride
C F
that morning , the sea was mad and i mean it
Am
waves as big as he’d seen it
F
deep in his dreams at home
C
from dry land
F
he rolled it over to wet sand
Am
closed the hatch up with one hand
F
and peddled off alone
F Am G F
’cause when you’re done with this world
Am G
you know the next is up to you
C F G
and for once in his life it was quiet
C F G
as he learned how to turn in the tide
C F
and the sky was a flare
Am D
when he came up for air
F G C
in his homemade , fan – blade , one – man submarine ride
C
one evening
F
when weeks had passed since his leaving
Am
the call she’d planned on receiving
F
finally made it home
C
she accepted
F
the news she’d never expected
Am
the operator connected
F
a call from tokyo
F Am G F
’cause when you’re done with this world
Am G
you know the next is up to you
C
now his friends
F G
bring him up when they’re drinking
C F G
at the bar with his name on the side
C F
and they smile when they can
Am D
as they speak of a man
F G C
who took a homemade , fan – blade , one – man submarine ride
walt grace’s submarine test , january 1967 buck
john mayer
chords
capo 6
C F
walt grace , desperately hating his whole place
Am
dreamed to discover a new space
F
and buried himself alive
C F
inside his basement , tongue on the side of his face meant
Am
he’s working away on displacement
F
and what it would take to survive
F Am G F
’cause when you’re done with this world
Am G
you know the next is up to you
C F G
and his wife told his kids he was crazy
C F G
and his friends said he’d fail if he tried
C F
but with a will to work hard
Am D
and a library card
F G C
he took a homemade , fan – blade , one – man submarine ride
C F
that morning , the sea was mad and i mean it
Am
waves as big as he’d seen it
F
deep in his dreams at home
C
from dry land
F
he rolled it over to wet sand
Am
closed the hatch up with one hand
F
and peddled off alone
F Am G F
’cause when you’re done with this world
Am G
you know the next is up to you
C F G
and for once in his life it was quiet
C F G
as he learned how to turn in the tide
C F
and the sky was a flare
Am D
when he came up for air
F G C
in his homemade , fan – blade , one – man submarine ride
C
one evening
F
when weeks had passed since his leaving
Am
the call she’d planned on receiving
F
finally made it home
C
she accepted
F
the news she’d never expected
Am
the operator connected
F
a call from tokyo
F Am G F
’cause when you’re done with this world
Am G
you know the next is up to you
C
now his friends
F G
bring him up when they’re drinking
C F G
at the bar with his name on the side
C F
and they smile when they can
Am D
as they speak of a man
F G C
who took a homemade , fan – blade , one – man submarine ride
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