Chords
A Liquor Never Brewed

Key: G

Introduction:

 Gm 
There was a knockin' at my door
 Cm                                   Gm 
It's the dreaded landlord
         Cm                                 Gm             Dm                                 Gm 
He wants his rent and wants it now, he is careless how
         Eb                                   Bb         Cm       Dm  Cm 
He left us in a vacant daze, asking how we got here.
   Gm                                 Dm                             Am                                 Gm 
And we retired to slumber but, the glasses never were rinsed.
   Gm 
There was a tappin' on my back
   Cm                               Gm 
It's the dreaded foreman
       Cm                                       Gm                 Dm                       Gm 
I think I see a smile through his teeth and his cigar
       Eb                             Bb     Cm  Dm  Cm 
He put my hands to work otherwise do nothin'
   Gm                         Dm                         Am                                             Gm 
And I made a thousand things today, I'm sure I'll never use.
   Gm 
There was a ringin' on my phone
         Cm                           Gm                   Dm                                   Gm 
I picked it up to answer, they said they were my comrade.
           Eb                                     Bb 
But they couldn't say my name
             Eb                                     Bb 
So I asked them about the sun and moon
                                     Cm       Dm     Cm 
And what their thoughts on time were
             Gm                         Dm                         Am                             Gm 
They hung it up in madness and went on to punch the clock
 Cm                                                                                 Gm 
And somewhere there's a sound of someone singing
       Dm                                                 Gm 
I got an invitation once to liberty
                             Eb                                         Gm 
They had a mischief brew but, not goblets were used
       Am                                                                         Bb     Am 
Besting rum or porter 'tis a liquor never brewed.
Never brewed...
 Gm   Cm  Gm  Cm  Gm  Dm  Gm 
Na na na...
   Gm 
There was a knockin' at my door
             Cm                         Gm 
It's the dreaded policemen
                     Dm                                               Gm 
He had a ticket to enter signed by fools of Sanford laws
                       Eb                           Bb                   Cm     Dm         Cm 
And he questioned me on politics and scored my generation
         Gm                             Dm               Am               Gm 
For not respecting elders and lands authority
 Gm 
When the landlord came to knock,
 Cm                                     Gm 
I said "Come back tomorrow
     Cm                                               Gm                               Bb 
There's more life I'll be living than just slaving for your wage
         Eb                                   Bb 
And to the troop and foreman.
                 Eb                   Bb           Am 
Make yourself the things I don't use.
                   Gm                       Dm                     Am                       Gm 
For I'm off into the forest for a liquor never brewed!"
 Cm                                                                                 Gm 
And somewhere there's a sound of someone singing
       Dm                                                 Gm 
I got an invitation once to liberty
                             Eb                                         Gm 
They had a mischief brew but, not goblets were used
       Am                                                                         Bb     Am 
Besting rum or porter 'tis a liquor never brewed.