Chords for Mischief Brew - Olde Tyme Mem'ry Cover

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When farther [G] above the faraway saw the _ bark,
Sticketh [A] the brook, [G] sticketh charm,
So the [A] ghost dazzled the teeth to [A] the city.
[Em] _ [D] _ _ Kids [G] today can't hold [Bm] a spade,
Rest [A] in peace, [Em] silvery traits.
In this world there [G] is no place, such [A] a pity,
[Em] For the [D] barman [G] shakes his head and fills my glass.
As [A] for living [G] in the past, why [A] preserve a dying craft?
And [A] its misery, [Em] we [D] sigh and [G] say another,
_ _ [Bm] _ _ On [A] our property [Em] that lands.
So I hold [A] out this [G] battered hand, will you [A] listen? _
[D] Come sit down, [G] we're _ _ lamenting about [D] yesterday, _ _
Saddened, mouth the water and the whiskey,
_ _ Brass passed off as gold, [Em] another _ [D] round,
We're _ descending into all [G] time memory,
Of a day when it would have whispered in silver, [Bm] silver _ [G] ghosts,
Girl, [A] sweet home [D] was home. _ _
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_ So you see a godwood stove in your second home,
A rose [A]-dove gasp that [G] looks like a hell,
It [A]
even [Em] gives off smoking [A] glowing embers.
[D] There's a quilt hung [G] on the wall,
It's long, [Bm] sweet home, but loads of [A] wise words from [Em] Thoreau,
_ [A] And they call me [Em] throwback when I cry, _ [A] remember?
Come [D] sit down, we're [G] _ _
lamenting about _ yesterday,
_ Saddened, mouth the water and the whiskey, _
_ [Bm] Brass passed off [Em] as gold, another [D] _ round,
We're [G] _ descending [D] into all [G] time memory,
Of a day when it would have whispered in silver, _ silver ghosts,
Girl, sweet [A] home was home. _ _ _
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_ _ _ Some [G] of these tools are _ [Bm] artifacts,
_ Endangered [A] species,
To stop [G] the distress,
Lock [A] me up behind plastic glass in the city.
_ [D] _ _ There's no going back for me,
It's antiques, [A] rustic _ [G] eulogy,
_ [A] Shabba-soap smoke on a street,
Such a pity. _
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_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
But I'm _ on the stairway,
I [A] long to use [G] those hands to build a [A] stand,
That will [G] always stand in all [A] time country,
_ [D] But style _ [G] _
rooms and hollow doors,
Paper [A]
ceilings, padded floors,
Luxury [A] boxes were [Em] your star, and what [A] was _ country? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Ah, come sit [D] down, we're [G] _ _ lamenting about [D] _ yesterday,
[G] _ Saddened, mouth the water and the whiskey,
_ Brass passed off as gold, another _ [D] round,
We're [G]
descending _ into [D] all [G] time _ memory,
Of a day when it would have whispered in silver, silver ghosts,
[Em]
Another _ [D] round, [G] we're _ lamenting [D] about _ yesterday,
[G] _ Saddened, mouth the water and the whiskey, _
_ [Bm] Brass passed [G] off as [Em] gold, another [D] round,
We're _ descending into all _ time _ memory. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Of a day when it would have whispered in silver, [Bm] silver ghosts,
[G] _
No [A] sweet home [D] was home. _
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