Chords for "Man O' War" CROOKED FINGERS live 1/21/11

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_ _ [D] _ _ Floating in [A] the cold water, _
_ _ [G] _ a ghost of sorrow [D] on the deep. _ _
_ _ _ _ Reaching down [A] to dreaded ruins, _
_ _ [G] _ _ roaming on [D] abandoned streets. _ _
_ _ _ _ Over an old abandoned [C#m] temple, _ _
_ [G] _ _ buried in the [D] narrow _ streets. _
_ _ _ Off the coast [A] of Tarifa, _ _
_ _ [G] Spain. _ _
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_ _ _ Gypsies scattered through [C#m] the desert, _ _ _
[G] _ _ across the Atlas mountain [D] _ range. _ _
_ _ _ Hoarding remnants from [C#m] the devil, _ _ _
[G] _ _ from the Empire's iron [D] _ reign. _ _
_ _ _ Cluttered down the miles [C#m] of rivers, _ _
[G] _ _ widow lovers [D] bathed and cleaned. _ _
Silken _ _ scarves [A] embroidered for their brand [G] new _ queen. _ _
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[A] _ _ Every time she rises up, the [D] ocean _ sinks.
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_ Memory _ drags a drape of a thousand [C#]
anguished [D] stings. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And like the moon doesn't mind, _ _ _ _ _
[G] if the sun _ [D] doesn't shine. _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] She [D] doesn't care if you're [A] _ [G] lonesome _ tonight. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Like the love that [D] she gives, [A] _ _
_ [G] condescendingly _ tries.
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[Bm] In its way [G] to [A] comfort _ you. _
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[G] _ _ _ Sailor drifting to a swamp [D] man, whoa. _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ Heartbeats are _ dangling, stinging [E] off the shore. _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ Aquarium, brown sand beach, as [Bm] blue [A] bottles cover [G] _
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[D] _ _ Many messengers [A] and rebels, _ _ _
[G] _ have come and gone [D] without a trace. _
And _ many more will come [A] tomorrow, _ _ _
[G] _ and many more will be [D] _ erased. _ _
_ Cause out beyond the [A] docks of Rota, _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ upon the bottom [D] of the sea. _ _ _
_ _ Along the miles of [C#m] copper cable, _ _ _ _
[G] _ from the Gulf [D] of Cadiz. _ _ _
[A] _ Tap the lines, feel the sounds, and start the songs the [D] rebels _ sing.
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[A] _ _ Drag their sands to bottom, for the purse the [D] bastards _ bring. _ _
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[G] Like a lion [D] don't mind, _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] if a lamb takes [D] her cow. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ Beast [D] doesn't care, if [A] you surrender [G] _ tonight. _ _ _
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Cause the beast [D] knows she'll get, what she [E] wants in [G] good time. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] What she wants [G] all [A] in good time. _ _ _ _ _
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Sailor drifting to a swamp [D] man, whoa. _
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Heartbeats are _ dangling, stinging off [D] the shore. _
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Aquarium, brown sand beach, [B] as blue bottles [A] _
cover [G] _ _ you.
_ [B] As blue _ [A] bottles cover _ [G] _ you.
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