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Cold, cold ground

Höfundur lags: Tom Waits Höfundur texta: Tom Waits Flytjandi: Tom Waits Sent inn af: cazteclo
[C] Crest fallen sidekick in an[Am] old cafe
Never sl[C]ept with a dream before he [Am]had to go away
There`s a b[C]ell in the tower Uncle [Am]Ray bought a round
Don`t[F] worry 'bout the a[G]rmy in the c[C]old cold ground

Cold cold gr[Am]ound   
In the cold cold gr[C]ound
In the cold cold gr[Am]ound   

Now don`t [C]be a cry baby when there`s w[Am]ood in the shed
There`s a b[C]ird in the chimney and a s[Am]tone in my bed
When the r[C]oad`s washed out, they pass the bo[Am]ttle around
And w[F]ait in the a[G]rms,... of the c[C]old cold ground

Cold cold gr[Am]ound   
In the cold cold gr[C]ound
In the cold cold gr[Am]ound   

There`s a ri[C]bbon in the willow and a t[Am]ire swing rope
And a b[C]riar patch of berries takin` o[Am]ver the slope
The cat`ll sl[C]eep in the mailbox and we`ll n[Am]ever go to town
[F] Till we bury every dr[G]eam,... in the c[C]old cold ground

Cold cold gr[Am]ound   
In the cold cold gr[C]ound
In the cold cold gr[Am]ound   

Gimme a Wi[C]nchester rifle and a w[Am]hole box of shells
Blow the r[C]oof of the goat barn, let it r[Am]oll down the hill
The pi[C]ano is firewood, Times sq[Am]uare is a dream
[F] I find we`ll lay down to[G]gether,... in the c[C]old cold ground

Cold cold gr[Am]ound   
In the cold cold gr[C]ound
In the cold cold gr[Am]ound   

Call the c[C]ops on the Breedloves, bring a b[Am]ible and a rope
And a w[C]hole box of rebel and a [Am]bar of soap
Make a p[C]ile of trunk tires and b[Am]urn `em all down
[F] Bring a dollar with you baby,[G]... in the cold cold gr[C]ound

Cold cold gr[Am]ound   
In the cold cold gr[C]ound
In the cold cold gr[Am]ound   

Take a we[C]ather vane rooster, throw r[Am]ocks at his head
Stop tal[C]king to the neighbours till we a[Am]ll go dead
Be[C]ware of my temper and the [Am]dog that I`ve found
[F] Break all the windows,[G]...... in the cold cold gr[C]ound

Cold cold gr[Am]ound   
In the cold cold gr[C]ound
In the cold cold gr[Am]ound   

Crest fallen sidekick in an old cafe
Never slept with a dream before he had to go away
There`s a bell in the tower Uncle Ray bought a round
Don`t worry 'bout the army in the cold cold ground

Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground

Now don`t be a cry baby when there`s wood in the shed
There`s a bird in the chimney and a stone in my bed
When the road`s washed out, they pass the bottle around
And wait in the arms,... of the cold cold ground

Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground

There`s a ribbon in the willow and a tire swing rope
And a briar patch of berries takin` over the slope
The cat`ll sleep in the mailbox and we`ll never go to town
Till we bury every dream,... in the cold cold ground

Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground

Gimme a Winchester rifle and a whole box of shells
Blow the roof of the goat barn, let it roll down the hill
The piano is firewood, Times square is a dream
I find we`ll lay down together,... in the cold cold ground

Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground

Call the cops on the Breedloves, bring a bible and a rope
And a whole box of rebel and a bar of soap
Make a pile of trunk tires and burn `em all down
Bring a dollar with you baby,... in the cold cold ground

Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground

Take a weather vane rooster, throw rocks at his head
Stop talking to the neighbours till we all go dead
Beware of my temper and the dog that I`ve found
Break all the windows,...... in the cold cold ground

Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground

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