Chords for The Manhattan Transfer - 10 Minutes Til The Savages Come - Live

_ [Bb] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Bb] _ I'm [Ab] going _ _ [Eb]
to _ sing [F] _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F]
[Cm] a _ [Fm] _ _ song called, [F] _
_ _ _ [G] I'm going to sing _ [Ab] _
_ a song called,
[C] I'm going to sing a song called, _ _ [G] I'm going to sing a song called,
I'm going to sing a song called, I'm going to sing a song called,
I'm going to [Ab] sing a song called, I'm going to sing a song called,
_ [G] _ [Ebm] Drunk without [Cm] a drink,
Tethered down in salt, _ _
There's nothing [Fm] wrong [Cm] with a rattle of [Bb] a drum,
Make me [F] believe it's [Fm] midnight in Manhattan,
[Cm] _
Ten [Fm] minutes till the Sabbath is [Cm] come, _
[F] Come here and [Ab] don't look [C] back,
Meet me at the end of [F] the cul-de-sac,
[Cm] _
_ [Bb] Stand up and [G] defend your neck,
[Fm] I'll do the [Eb] same,
Be there, [F] tiger, [Cm] now don't you be [F] ashamed,
For _ [G] I've had some fun,
[Ab] I've destroyed the [Cm] sense of child's play,
[C]
But _ [G] under my wing,
[D] You'll be [Ab] back in the pink,
[B] Drunk [Bb] without a drink,
Tethered [A] down in salt,
[Ab] Let [Eb] _
your backbone [F] roll,
To the rattle [Cm] of a drum,
Make me believe it's [D] midnight in Manhattan,
[Eb] _
Ten [Fm] minutes till the Sabbath is come,
[Bb] _
[D] Sing, [G] Mon [Db] Froid, [Fm] in slow motion,
Wouldn't [Db] you needn't to worry [D] if his hands [F] weren't tied [C] by me,
_ _ There's only roses [Gb] that this doctor can't _ diagnose, _
_ _ [Cm] _ I'll find the monster [C] and deliver a lethal [D] dose,
[Gm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Ab] I'll destroy the [Cm] sense of child's play,
[Fm] But _ [G] under _ _ [D] my wing,
You'll be back in the [B] pink,
Drunk [Cm] without a drink,
Tethered [G] down in [D] salt,
Let your backbone roll,
To [Eb] _ the _ _ _ _ [Cm] rattle of a drum,
Make me believe it's midnight in Manhattan, _
Ten minutes till the Sabbath is come, _
Spike tips and pork [Fm] pops,
_ [Eb] I'll have you on the [Fm] menu,
No time [Cm] for a lavish [Eb]
eulogy,
_ A pit of impasse,
A _ _ [Fm] dash of the [C] cool,
You give me fever,
[Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ Baby, [C] Baby,
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _