Chords for Geraint Watkins & The Mosquitoes - You Picked A Fine Time To Leave Me Lucille
Tempo:
81.25 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
F
Cm
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
She arrived near Toledo, crossed from the Depot, on a bicycle.
She took off [G] her ring.
I thought I had it over.
I went on over.
I sat down and asked her [C] her name.
What a great, fine hitter.
She said, I'm no quitter.
But I finally quit living [F] our dreams.
[G] I burned red from the lancet.
Forget the chiropractor.
My hair stood up in the other [C] night break.
In the mirror I saw him.
And I closely watched him.
I thought how he looked [G] out of place.
He came over to me.
He sat down beside me.
He had a strange look [C] on his face.
His big hands were calloused.
He looked like a mountain.
For a minute, I thought I [F] was dead.
[C] [G] But he started shaking.
He just bit it hard to fake it.
He turned into a woman [C] and said,
Give it your [N] fine time to leave [G] me in this hell.
Four hundred children and a drop [C] in the fever.
[F] I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you [C] more than you feel.
[G] Give it your fine time to leave me [C] in this hell.
[G]
[C]
[G]
[C] [F]
[Cm]
[C] [G]
[Em] [Dm] [C] [Cm] [C]
He left us.
I called her, and I called Whitney.
And I thought how she made him [G] look smart.
From the bright lit bar room to the dim hotel room.
We walked without talking [C] at all.
Now she was a beauty.
But when she came to me, she must have thought I'd lost [F] my mind.
[G] I just couldn't hold it.
The words that he told her kept coming back time.
Time [C] and time.
[G] Give it your fine [C#m] time to leave me [G] in this hell.
Four hundred children and a drop in [C] the fever.
[F]
I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you more [C] than you feel.
[G] Give it your fine time to leave me in this hell.
Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine, my damn fine
Give it your fine time to leave me.
[Cm] [G] [C]
[N]
She arrived near Toledo, crossed from the Depot, on a bicycle.
She took off [G] her ring.
I thought I had it over.
I went on over.
I sat down and asked her [C] her name.
What a great, fine hitter.
She said, I'm no quitter.
But I finally quit living [F] our dreams.
[G] I burned red from the lancet.
Forget the chiropractor.
My hair stood up in the other [C] night break.
In the mirror I saw him.
And I closely watched him.
I thought how he looked [G] out of place.
He came over to me.
He sat down beside me.
He had a strange look [C] on his face.
His big hands were calloused.
He looked like a mountain.
For a minute, I thought I [F] was dead.
[C] [G] But he started shaking.
He just bit it hard to fake it.
He turned into a woman [C] and said,
Give it your [N] fine time to leave [G] me in this hell.
Four hundred children and a drop [C] in the fever.
[F] I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you [C] more than you feel.
[G] Give it your fine time to leave me [C] in this hell.
[G]
[C]
[G]
[C] [F]
[Cm]
[C] [G]
[Em] [Dm] [C] [Cm] [C]
He left us.
I called her, and I called Whitney.
And I thought how she made him [G] look smart.
From the bright lit bar room to the dim hotel room.
We walked without talking [C] at all.
Now she was a beauty.
But when she came to me, she must have thought I'd lost [F] my mind.
[G] I just couldn't hold it.
The words that he told her kept coming back time.
Time [C] and time.
[G] Give it your fine [C#m] time to leave me [G] in this hell.
Four hundred children and a drop in [C] the fever.
[F]
I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you more [C] than you feel.
[G] Give it your fine time to leave me in this hell.
Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine, my damn fine
Give it your fine time to leave me.
[Cm] [G] [C]
[N]
Key:
C
G
F
Cm
Em
C
G
F
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
She arrived near Toledo, crossed from the Depot, on a bicycle.
She took off [G] her ring. _ _
I thought I had it over.
I went on over.
I sat down and asked her [C] her name. _
What a great, fine hitter.
She said, I'm no quitter.
But I finally quit living [F] our dreams. _
[G] I burned red from the lancet.
Forget the chiropractor.
My hair stood up in the other [C] night break.
_ _ _ _ _ In the mirror I saw him.
And I closely watched him.
I thought how he looked [G] out of place.
_ He came over to me.
He sat down beside me.
He had a strange look [C] on his face.
_ His big hands were calloused.
He looked like a mountain.
For a minute, I thought I [F] was dead.
_ [C] [G] But he started shaking.
He just bit it hard to fake it.
He turned into a woman [C] and said,
_ Give it your [N] fine time to leave [G] me in this hell. _ _
Four hundred children and a drop [C] in the fever.
[F] I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you [C] more than you feel.
_ [G] Give it your fine time to leave me [C] in this hell. _ _ _
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Em] _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ He _ _ _ left us.
I called her, and I called Whitney.
And I thought how she made him [G] look smart.
_ From the bright lit bar room to the dim hotel room.
We walked without talking [C] at all.
_ Now she was a beauty.
But when she came to me, she must have thought I'd lost [F] my mind.
_ _ [G] I just couldn't hold it.
The words that he told her kept coming back time.
Time [C] and time.
[G] Give it your fine [C#m] time to leave me [G] in this hell. _ _ _
Four hundred children and a drop in [C] the fever.
_ [F]
I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you more [C] than you feel.
_ _ [G] Give it your fine time to leave me in this hell. _ _ _ _
_ _ Give it your fine time to leave me. _
_ _ _ _ _ Give it your fine time to leave me.
_ _ Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine, my damn fine
Give it your fine time to leave me.
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
She arrived near Toledo, crossed from the Depot, on a bicycle.
She took off [G] her ring. _ _
I thought I had it over.
I went on over.
I sat down and asked her [C] her name. _
What a great, fine hitter.
She said, I'm no quitter.
But I finally quit living [F] our dreams. _
[G] I burned red from the lancet.
Forget the chiropractor.
My hair stood up in the other [C] night break.
_ _ _ _ _ In the mirror I saw him.
And I closely watched him.
I thought how he looked [G] out of place.
_ He came over to me.
He sat down beside me.
He had a strange look [C] on his face.
_ His big hands were calloused.
He looked like a mountain.
For a minute, I thought I [F] was dead.
_ [C] [G] But he started shaking.
He just bit it hard to fake it.
He turned into a woman [C] and said,
_ Give it your [N] fine time to leave [G] me in this hell. _ _
Four hundred children and a drop [C] in the fever.
[F] I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you [C] more than you feel.
_ [G] Give it your fine time to leave me [C] in this hell. _ _ _
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ He _ _ _ left us.
I called her, and I called Whitney.
And I thought how she made him [G] look smart.
_ From the bright lit bar room to the dim hotel room.
We walked without talking [C] at all.
_ Now she was a beauty.
But when she came to me, she must have thought I'd lost [F] my mind.
_ _ [G] I just couldn't hold it.
The words that he told her kept coming back time.
Time [C] and time.
[G] Give it your fine [C#m] time to leave me [G] in this hell. _ _ _
Four hundred children and a drop in [C] the fever.
_ [F]
I was in a sad house.
I lived in a sad house.
This town will hurt you more [C] than you feel.
_ _ [G] Give it your fine time to leave me in this hell. _ _ _ _
_ _ Give it your fine time to leave me. _
_ _ _ _ _ Give it your fine time to leave me.
_ _ Give it your fine time to leave me.
Give it your fine, my damn fine
Give it your fine time to leave me.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _