Chords for Carmen Miranda's Ghost 12 - Spacer's Home

[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Space is long and dark and empty, [B] quite a waste being friend and friend, and you [C#m] never know
nobody [G#] when your journey's at [F#] an end.
So the place you're gonna find me [B] between the times I have to roam's [C#] in the bar around
the corner where they [F#] make you feel at home. _
Belly up to the bar, friend, [B] have [F#] another round.
It's long, cold, and lonely [C#] between the times we hit the [F#] ground.
One day I'm gonna settle down, never more to roam, but for now the bar's a space there's
some [C#] so far away [F#] from home. _ _
_ _ Spaceport bar's a common place, [B] here you'll find a common man.
Some [C#] as rough as three-day whiskers, [G#m] some as quiet as [F#] hidden sin.
_ Some as deadly as an adder, [B] some as dumber than a stone, [C#] and when they're not chasing
starters they make spaceport bars [F#] their home. _ _ _
_ _ Out on Mars the winking [G#] lizard [B] lies just left beyond the gate.
[C#] Lady Stella does the pouring and you never have [F#] to wait.
For the rum that burns your [C#m] gizzard [B] and incinerates your brain, [C#] and you hear the tales of Mars
before the [F#] city's licorice pain.
_ Belly up [A#m] to [B] the bar, friend, have [F#] another round.
It's long, cold, and lonely [C#] between the times we hit the ground.
One day I'm gonna [F#] settle [B] down, never more to [F#] roam, but for now the bar's a space there's
[C#] some so far [F#] away from home. _ _ _ _
_ You know palis-de-lis ain't nothing but [B] the jammers worth a trip.
[C#] Throw your bed an hour across Charlie or you'll [F#] get a busted lip.
But the folks there like their singing [B] and their joking and their brew, and [C#] you think
you've gone to glory for the evening's [F#] halfway through. _ _ _ _
_ You've a friend at Pinky's waiting when [B] you drop on Heaven's Rim.
[C#] We're the three-pour Irish whiskey and they let you tell them [F#] when.
That's where Angel watches over you [B] and when you've had enough, [C#] there's a space back in
the corner where he'll let you [F#] sleep it all.
_ Belly up [A#m] to the bar, [D#m] friend, have another round.
It's long, cold, and [C#m] lonely between the times we hit [G#m] the ground.
[F#] One day I'm [B] gonna settle down, never [F#] more to roam, but for now the bar's a space there's
some [C#] so far away [F#] from home. _ _ _
_ _ There's the Lone Star on New Texas where [B] the chili's piping hot, [C#] and the Unicorn on Eris
where the brandy [F#] hits the spot.
_ And there's ducks on Elta [B] 7 and there's donners on New Rome, [C#] and there's not one man among
us who's ashamed to [F#] call them home. _ _ _
_ _ _ Space is long and dark and empty, [B] quite a way between friend and friend, [C#] and you never
know nobody when [G#m] your journey's at [F#] an end.
So the place you're gonna find me [B] between the times I have to [G#m] roam's in the [C#] bar around
the corner where they make you [F#] feel at home.
Belly up to the bar, [B] friend, have [F#] another round.
It's long, cold, and lonely [G#] between the times we hit the ground.
[F#] One day I'm gonna settle [B] down, never [F#] more to roam, but for now the bar's a space there's
some [C#] so far away [D#m] from home.
Belly up to the bar, friend, have another round.
[F#] It's long, cold, and lonely between [C#] the times we hit the ground.
[F#] One day I'm gonna settle down, never more to roam, but for now the bar's a space there's
some [C#] so far [F#] away from home.
For now the bar's a space there's [C#] some so far away [G#] from home.
[C#m] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [N] _