Chords for don't wake the scarecrow

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[D] Would you _ love me [F#m] if I told you I was [B] born upstream? _
_ [Bm] [E] If I told you [A] I come [G] from money, _ _ _ white money, _ would [F#m] you [D] love, _ _ would you love me?
[A] Well I [D] was _ born [F#m] down by a bad little _ [A] river [B] in a poor [Bm]
town
[E] where an Indian _ given [G] me the board [Bm] out.
_ They said boarding [G] house, call him [D] _ _
scarecrow.
He kept whores around [A]
and [D] I'd go there.
_ _ [F#m] I'd wait my turn on [Bm] the broke _ stairs [E] and get me [Bm] the girl [G] with the gold [Bm] _
hair.
Oh yeah, [G] _
leave [D] your _ clothes _ on the folding chair in that _ cold room.
_ [F#m] Your breath would twist just [Bm] like ghosts do.
You said call me Dorothy [Em] in red _ shoes and the bed [G]
would get [A] the bed room, _ _ the bed room.
_ [Em] Oh Tracy, _ [A] don't you wake that _ _ [D] scarecrow tonight.
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_ Well the [D] men would come in, _ it's hard living [A] right,
[B] _ [Bm] given it's warm, [E] the sad days of winter [G] have _ set [Bm] in.
And the medicine _
[G] _ [D] for a _ manic _ is heroin.
[A] I find you [D] there in the back.
[F#m] We cook up your shit [B] in a [Bm] tin _ can [C#] and you started calling [G] me tin [Bm] man.
And we made plans to [D] _ begin, _ _ _ begin again.
[A] But you saved [D] the _ scene, told _ me it felt [A] like [Bm] a _ _ seagull.
_ [Em] Told [Bm] me to meet [C#] at [G] the _ _ _ depot with a needle, some [D] baby eagle. _
To _ Reno where you'd be my desert _ dove.
And we'd find a way to [F#m] make [Bm] better _ _ love.
[E] Said baby [Bm]
that's how [G] the west goes warm [Em] in the blood red sun.
[A] Yeah, the blood red sun, _ in the blood _ red.
_ [Em] Tracy, _ don't [A] you wake that _ scarecrow [D] tonight.
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_ _ [Bm] Oh _ _
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well [D] the man cries, _ _ [F#m] who gives a [A] damn [Bm] when a tramp dies?
_ [E] But I loved you there [G] in the [Bm] land line, _ with your bare thighs and [D] the _ haze of your [A] hairline.
You know [D] my _ life long, I'll never [F#m]
shake off [Bm] your siren _ song.
And all of your talk [Em] about _ dying young, with an _ iron lung in [G] that _ _ crazy _ [A] way. _ _
_ _ [Em] Simon, I think I [A] might stay here with your [Bm] scarecrow tonight. _ _
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_ _ _ Simon, I think I'm [A] gonna stay here with your _ [E] scarecrow tonight.
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