Phoenix - Funky Squaredance

C
hopeful days and stormy nights
G F C
i ain’t got much to win , not much to lose
C
under the burden of my loneliness
G F C
it feels so hard to win , so hard to lose
F
i won’t enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
when i’m six feet under the ground

C
lonely streets and dusty roads
G F C
lord it’s a long way to go back home
C
under the burden of your heart of stone
G F C
you shrug your shoulders as i decompose
F
please keep a eye on those red haired boys
Am C G
someday they’ll play drum with my shinbones
F G
now your chewing – gum on my coffin

C Am F
take me where i long to be

C
i can’t believe that you want me to wear
G F C
the evening tails that will fit my corpse
C
i don’t need a tuxedo
G F C
there’s no bouncer in the after world
F
i only just left my dying bed and
Am C G
your making curtains out of my shroud

C G F C C G F C
F Am C G

F G
don’t you dig my grave with some excavator

C Am F
use a blood stained sword and a snow – white horse . . please . .

C
a last ride in the city’s hearse
G F C
few miles away from heaven above
C
a few more minutes ’till they bury me
G F C
a few more weeks ’till worms lick my bones
F
i won’t enjoy my collection of stamps
Am C G
when i’m five feet under the ground
C
stormy days and lonely nights
G F C
lord it’s a long way to go back home