Chords for Mark Lanegan | One Hundred Days | live

Anyway, let's take a look. _ _ _ _
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[Bb] One day, a ship comes [F] in. _ _
One [Gb] day, a ship comes in. _ _
[Bb] But I can't say how or when. _ _
[Db] But I know somewhere, a [Gb] ship comes in every [Bb] day. _ _ _ _ _
There is no more pain, no more this grieving.
There is [Gb] no crime to things like this.
And if [Bb] you could taste [Fm] something with you,
it [Db] would be pride.
_ [Gb] _ [Eb] Just like something good.
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I can't get a taste, a [Fm] cigarette, [Gb] no ashes to the ground.
_ _ I [Bb] stop and talk to the girls who work the streets.
But [Gb] I got business, I'm a downer. _
[Bb] Like one long season of rain, I'm _ _ [Eb] thinking of you.
_ _ _ _ _ One [Bb]
day, a ship comes in.
_ _ [Db] From far away, a ship comes in.
_ One [Bb]
day, two or three.
_ _ [Db] I know somewhere, a ship comes in every [Bb] day.
_ _ _ _ There is no more pain, no more this grieving.
There is [Gb] no crime to things like this.
And if [F] you could taste [Bb] something with you,
it would [Db] be pride.
_ _ _ Just like something [Bb] good. _
_ _ _ _ One [Db] day, a ship comes in.
_ _ One [Bb] of the days you ain't grieving.
_ _ Something right. _
_ [Db] _ _ Something so [Eb] [Bb] good.
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