Chords for Music video for Counting Crows MRS. POTTER'S LULLABY

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Cm

Bb

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[Bb] [Ab]
Well I woke up in mid [Db] afternoon, cause that's when [Eb] it all hurts the [Ab] most.
I dream I'll never know anyone at the [Db] party, and [Eb] I'm always the [Ab] host.
[Cm] If dreams are like movies, then [Db] memories are [Bb] films without [Ab] ghosts.
You [Eb] can never escape, you [Db] can only silent down [Ab] the coast.
I am an idiot, walking a [Db] tightrope of [Eb] fortune and [Ab] fame.
I am an acrobat, swinging [Db] trapezes through [Eb] circles of flame.
[Ab] If [Cm] you've never stared off into [Db] the distance, then your life is [Ab] a shame.
And though [Eb] I'll never forget your face, [Db] sometimes I can't remember [Ab] my name.
[Cm] Hey [Db] Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, don't [Eb] cry.
[Cm] Hey [Db] Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, I [Eb] know why.
[Cm] But hey [Db] Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, won't you talk to [Ab] me?
There's a piece of Maria, [Bb] [Db] in every [Eb] song that I [Ab] sing.
And the price of a memory, is the [Db] memory of [Eb] the sorrow it [Ab] brings.
And there [Cm] is always one last light [Db] to turn out, and one last [Ab] bell to ring.
And [Eb] the last one out of [Db] the circus has to lock up [Ab] everything.
Or the elephant will get out, and [Db] forget to [Eb] remember what you [Ab] said.
Or the ghost of the Tilt-A-Whirl, [Db] will linger [Eb] inside of your [Ab] head.
Or [Cm] the Ferris wheel junkies, [Db] will spend their forever [Ab]
friends dead.
When [Eb] I see you, a blanket of [Db] stars, covers me in [Ab] my bed.
[Cm] Hey [Db] Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] don't go.
I [Cm] said hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] I don't know.
[Cm] But hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, won't [Db] you talk to [Ab] me?
Oh all the blue light reflections, [Db] that color [Eb] my mind when [Ab] I sleep.
And the lovesick rejections, [Db] that accompany [Eb] the company [Ab] I achieve.
All [Cm] the razor perceptions, that [Db] cut just a little [Ab] too deep.
Hey I [Eb] can bleed as well as anyone, [Db] but I need someone to help me sleep.
[Ab] So I throw my hand into [Db] the air, and it [Eb] swims [Ab] in the breeze.
It's just a brief interruption, [Db] of the swirling [Eb] dust, sparkles [Ab] and streak.
[Cm] Well I know I've gone on you, [Db] and you're probably not what [Ab] you seem.
But [Eb] I'd sure like to find out, so [Db] why don't you climb down off that [Ab] movie screen.
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] don't turn.
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] I'll burn for [Cm] you.
Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, [Db] won't you talk [Ab] to me?
When the last king of Hollywood, [Db] shatters [Eb] his glass [Ab] on the floor.
And orders another, [Fm] full of wonder what [Eb] he did [Ab] that for.
[Cm] It's when I know, that I have to get [Db] out, cause I have been there [Ab] before.
[Eb] So I gave up my seat at [Db] the bar, and I head for [Ab] the door.
We draw out to the desert, [Db] just to lie down [Eb] beneath this [Ab] molar star.
We stand up in the palace, like [Db] it's the last of the [Eb] great pioneer [Ab] town balls.
Oh [Cm] we shout out these songs [Db] against the clang of electric [Ab] guitars.
Oh [Eb] you can see a million miles tonight, [Db] but you can't get [Ab] very far.
Oh [Eb] you can see a million miles tonight, [Db] but you can't get [Ab] very far.
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, I won't [Cm] touch you.
Hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] it's not [Cm] much.
But hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, [Bb] won't you talk [Ab] to me?
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, [Db] won't you talk [Ab] to me?
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, won't you [Ab] talk to me?
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_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ab] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Well I woke up in mid [Db] afternoon, cause that's when [Eb] it all hurts the [Ab] most.
_ _ _ _ I dream I'll never know anyone at the [Db] party, and [Eb] I'm always the [Ab] host. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] If dreams are like movies, then [Db] memories are [Bb] films without [Ab] ghosts.
_ _ _ _ You [Eb] can never escape, you [Db] can only silent down [Ab] the coast.
_ _ _ _ _ I am an idiot, walking a [Db] tightrope of [Eb] fortune and [Ab] fame.
I _ _ _ am an acrobat, swinging [Db] trapezes through [Eb] circles of flame.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ If [Cm] you've never stared off into [Db] the distance, then your life is [Ab] a shame.
_ _ _ _ And though [Eb] I'll never forget your face, [Db] sometimes I can't remember [Ab] my name. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Hey [Db] Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, don't [Eb] cry. _
[Cm] Hey [Db] Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, I [Eb] know why.
[Cm] But hey [Db] Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, won't you talk to [Ab] me?
_ _ _ _ _ There's a piece of Maria, [Bb] [Db] in every [Eb] song that I [Ab] sing.
_ _ _ _ _ And the price of a memory, is the [Db] memory of [Eb] the sorrow it [Ab] brings.
_ _ _ _ _ And there [Cm] is always one last light [Db] to turn out, and one last [Ab] bell to ring.
_ _ _ _ And [Eb] the last one out of [Db] the circus has to lock up [Ab] everything.
_ _ _ _ _ Or the elephant will get out, and [Db] forget to [Eb] remember what you [Ab] said.
Or _ _ _ _ the ghost of the Tilt-A-Whirl, [Db] will linger [Eb] inside of your [Ab] head.
_ _ _ _ _ Or [Cm] the Ferris wheel junkies, [Db] will spend their forever [Ab]
friends dead.
_ _ _ _ When [Eb] I see you, a blanket of [Db] stars, covers me in [Ab] my bed. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Hey [Db] Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] don't go.
I [Cm] said hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] I don't know.
[Cm] But hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, won't [Db] you talk to [Ab] me?
_ _ _ _ _ Oh all the blue light reflections, [Db] that color [Eb] my mind when [Ab] I sleep.
_ _ _ _ And the lovesick rejections, [Db] that accompany [Eb] the company [Ab] I achieve.
_ _ _ All [Cm] the razor perceptions, that [Db] cut just a little [Ab] too deep.
_ _ _ _ Hey I [Eb] can bleed as well as anyone, [Db] but I need someone to help me sleep.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ So I throw my hand into [Db] the air, and it [Eb] swims [Ab] in the breeze.
_ _ _ _ It's just a brief interruption, [Db] of the swirling [Eb] dust, sparkles [Ab] and streak. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Well I know I've gone on you, [Db] and you're probably not what [Ab] you seem.
But _ _ _ [Eb] I'd sure like to find out, so [Db] why don't you climb down off that [Ab] movie screen. _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] don't turn.
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] I'll burn for [Cm] you.
Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, [Db] won't you talk [Ab] to me? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
When the last king of Hollywood, [Db] shatters [Eb] his glass [Ab] on the floor. _ _ _ _ _
And orders another, [Fm] full of wonder what [Eb] he did [Ab] that for. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] It's when I know, that I have to get [Db] out, cause I have been there [Ab] before. _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] So I gave up my seat at [Db] the bar, and I head for [Ab] the door.
_ _ _ _ _ We draw out to the desert, [Db] just to lie down [Eb] beneath this [Ab] molar star.
_ _ _ _ We stand up in the palace, like [Db] it's the last of the [Eb] great pioneer [Ab] town balls.
_ _ _ _ Oh [Cm] we shout out these songs [Db] against the clang of electric [Ab] guitars.
_ _ _ _ _ Oh [Eb] you can see a million miles tonight, [Db] but you can't get [Ab] very far.
Oh _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] you can see a million miles tonight, [Db] but you can't get [Ab] very far. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, I won't [Cm] touch you.
Hey Mrs.
[Ab] Potter, [Eb] it's not [Cm] much.
But hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, [Bb] won't you talk [Ab] to me? _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, [Db] won't you talk [Ab] to me? _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] Hey Mrs.
[Eb] Potter, won't you [Ab] talk to me? _ _ _ _ _ _
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