Chords for Tom Paxton - I Miss My Friends Tonight
Tempo:
136.4 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
Em
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Another place kind of analogous to the White Horse I suppose it was in
Sheridan Square was called the Lion's Head and many of us who were laboring in
the sorts of places that serve no adult beverages at the end of the evening
would make our way over to Sheridan Square to the Lion's Head.
They in its
entire existence it never allowed they never allowed a jukebox to darken its
door which was great because the all the music was provided by the patrons and so
was the decor by the way it was a writer's bar and the decorations were
all framed covers of books written by the patrons I don't know when they got
time to do that but they [D] did.
Anyhow those were those [Bb] were precious precious
memories to me and a lot of a lot of our participants on evenings like that
are no longer with us and I [Dm] miss them very much.
[G] [D] [Em]
[A] [D]
I miss my friends tonight [G]
their faces [Em] shine for me
[A]
clamor of their singing like [Dm] some mad calliope [A] still [D] ringing through the
lion's head [G] until the morning [Em] light [A]
comedians and angels I miss my [D] friends
tonight [G]
with [Em] [A]
[D]
Jameson's or Bushnils or Trotsky on the [Em] rocks [A] the Fenian at the
barricade [D] the batter in the [A] box a [D] song for every season a [G] smile in [Em] every fight
[A] comedians and angels I miss my friends [D] tonight
[G] when [Em]
[A] [D]
Dave was in his glory [G] and
singing brecked [Em] and vile [A] the Clancy's hauled a shoddy out [G] and [D] gave us Hattie [A] Doyle
the [D] Mets were either best or worst [G] and Marx was [Em] wrong or right [A] comedians and
angels I miss my [D] friends tonight I wonder where they are now [G]
they could be
[Em] anywhere [A] in hell or California [D] or back in Sheridan Square they left us where
they left us [G] so we put out [Em] the night [A]
comedians and angels I miss my friends
[D] tonight they [G] [Em]
[A]
[Bm] [D]
drained the parting glass then [G] and sailed out [Em] to sea [A] and what a
crew of rogues they made [D] in gleeful [A] anarchy [D] they sang to the horizon a [G]
song
no pen could [Em] write [A]
comedians and angels [D] I miss my friends tonight they sang to
the horizon [G] a song no pen [Em] could write [A]
comedians and angels I miss my friends [D] tonight
[N]
[Ab]
Sheridan Square was called the Lion's Head and many of us who were laboring in
the sorts of places that serve no adult beverages at the end of the evening
would make our way over to Sheridan Square to the Lion's Head.
They in its
entire existence it never allowed they never allowed a jukebox to darken its
door which was great because the all the music was provided by the patrons and so
was the decor by the way it was a writer's bar and the decorations were
all framed covers of books written by the patrons I don't know when they got
time to do that but they [D] did.
Anyhow those were those [Bb] were precious precious
memories to me and a lot of a lot of our participants on evenings like that
are no longer with us and I [Dm] miss them very much.
[G] [D] [Em]
[A] [D]
I miss my friends tonight [G]
their faces [Em] shine for me
[A]
clamor of their singing like [Dm] some mad calliope [A] still [D] ringing through the
lion's head [G] until the morning [Em] light [A]
comedians and angels I miss my [D] friends
tonight [G]
with [Em] [A]
[D]
Jameson's or Bushnils or Trotsky on the [Em] rocks [A] the Fenian at the
barricade [D] the batter in the [A] box a [D] song for every season a [G] smile in [Em] every fight
[A] comedians and angels I miss my friends [D] tonight
[G] when [Em]
[A] [D]
Dave was in his glory [G] and
singing brecked [Em] and vile [A] the Clancy's hauled a shoddy out [G] and [D] gave us Hattie [A] Doyle
the [D] Mets were either best or worst [G] and Marx was [Em] wrong or right [A] comedians and
angels I miss my [D] friends tonight I wonder where they are now [G]
they could be
[Em] anywhere [A] in hell or California [D] or back in Sheridan Square they left us where
they left us [G] so we put out [Em] the night [A]
comedians and angels I miss my friends
[D] tonight they [G] [Em]
[A]
[Bm] [D]
drained the parting glass then [G] and sailed out [Em] to sea [A] and what a
crew of rogues they made [D] in gleeful [A] anarchy [D] they sang to the horizon a [G]
song
no pen could [Em] write [A]
comedians and angels [D] I miss my friends tonight they sang to
the horizon [G] a song no pen [Em] could write [A]
comedians and angels I miss my friends [D] tonight
[N]
[Ab]
Key:
D
A
G
Em
Dm
D
A
G
Another place kind of analogous to the White Horse I suppose it was in
Sheridan Square was called the Lion's Head and many of us who were laboring in
the sorts of places that serve no adult beverages _ at the end of the evening
would make our way over to Sheridan Square to the Lion's Head.
They _ in its
entire existence it never allowed they never allowed a jukebox to darken its
_ door which was great because the _ all the music was provided by the patrons _ _ and so
was the decor by the way it was a _ writer's bar and the decorations were
all framed _ covers of books written by the patrons I don't know when they got
time to do that but they [D] did.
_ _ Anyhow _ those were those [Bb] were precious _ precious
memories to me and a lot of _ a lot of our participants on evenings like that
are no longer with us and I [Dm] miss them very much.
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I miss my friends tonight _ _ [G]
their faces [Em] shine for me
_ [A] _
clamor of their singing like [Dm] some mad calliope [A] _ _ still [D] ringing through the
lion's head [G] until the morning [Em] light _ _ [A] _ _
comedians and angels _ I miss my [D] friends
tonight _ _ _ [G]
with _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Jameson's or Bushnils or Trotsky on the [Em] rocks _ [A] the Fenian at the _
barricade [D] the batter in the [A] _ box a [D] song for every season a [G] smile in [Em] every fight _ _
_ [A] _ comedians and angels _ I miss my friends [D] tonight _ _
[G] _ _ when [Em] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Dave was in his glory [G] and
singing brecked [Em] and vile _ [A] the Clancy's hauled a shoddy out [G] and [D] gave us Hattie _ [A] Doyle
the [D] Mets were either best or worst [G] and Marx was [Em] wrong or right _ [A] _ comedians and
angels _ I miss my [D] friends tonight _ _ _ _ _ I wonder where they are now [G] _
they could be
[Em] anywhere _ _ _ [A] in hell or California _ [D] or back in Sheridan Square _ they left us where
they left us [G] so we put out [Em] the night _ _ [A] _
_ comedians and angels I miss my friends
[D] tonight _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ they _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
drained the parting glass then [G] and sailed out [Em] to _ sea [A] and what a
crew of rogues they made [D] in gleeful [A] anarchy _ _ [D] they sang to the horizon _ a [G]
song
no pen could [Em] write _ _ [A] _
_ comedians and angels _ [D] I miss my friends tonight _ they sang to
the horizon _ [G] a song no pen [Em] could write _ [A] _
_ comedians and angels _ I miss my friends [D] tonight _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Sheridan Square was called the Lion's Head and many of us who were laboring in
the sorts of places that serve no adult beverages _ at the end of the evening
would make our way over to Sheridan Square to the Lion's Head.
They _ in its
entire existence it never allowed they never allowed a jukebox to darken its
_ door which was great because the _ all the music was provided by the patrons _ _ and so
was the decor by the way it was a _ writer's bar and the decorations were
all framed _ covers of books written by the patrons I don't know when they got
time to do that but they [D] did.
_ _ Anyhow _ those were those [Bb] were precious _ precious
memories to me and a lot of _ a lot of our participants on evenings like that
are no longer with us and I [Dm] miss them very much.
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I miss my friends tonight _ _ [G]
their faces [Em] shine for me
_ [A] _
clamor of their singing like [Dm] some mad calliope [A] _ _ still [D] ringing through the
lion's head [G] until the morning [Em] light _ _ [A] _ _
comedians and angels _ I miss my [D] friends
tonight _ _ _ [G]
with _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Jameson's or Bushnils or Trotsky on the [Em] rocks _ [A] the Fenian at the _
barricade [D] the batter in the [A] _ box a [D] song for every season a [G] smile in [Em] every fight _ _
_ [A] _ comedians and angels _ I miss my friends [D] tonight _ _
[G] _ _ when [Em] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Dave was in his glory [G] and
singing brecked [Em] and vile _ [A] the Clancy's hauled a shoddy out [G] and [D] gave us Hattie _ [A] Doyle
the [D] Mets were either best or worst [G] and Marx was [Em] wrong or right _ [A] _ comedians and
angels _ I miss my [D] friends tonight _ _ _ _ _ I wonder where they are now [G] _
they could be
[Em] anywhere _ _ _ [A] in hell or California _ [D] or back in Sheridan Square _ they left us where
they left us [G] so we put out [Em] the night _ _ [A] _
_ comedians and angels I miss my friends
[D] tonight _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ they _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
drained the parting glass then [G] and sailed out [Em] to _ sea [A] and what a
crew of rogues they made [D] in gleeful [A] anarchy _ _ [D] they sang to the horizon _ a [G]
song
no pen could [Em] write _ _ [A] _
_ comedians and angels _ [D] I miss my friends tonight _ they sang to
the horizon _ [G] a song no pen [Em] could write _ [A] _
_ comedians and angels _ I miss my friends [D] tonight _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _