Chords
Go Fishing

Key: G

Introduction:  Em   Em7   C   D  

difficulty
intermediate |||||
 Bm7 
We set out in the Spring =
                                                                                       D 
With a trunkful of books about everything.
 Bm7 
About solar devices
                                                       D 
And how nice natural childbirth is.
 C7M/E 
We cut down some trees and trailed our ideals
                                 B7 
Through the forest glade.
 C7M/E 
We dammed up the stream and the kids cooled their heels
                   B7 
In the fishing pool we made.
 Em                                                 Em7 
We held hands and we exchanged bands
                   C                             C7M         D 
And we practically lived off the land.
 Bm7 
You adopted a fox cub
                                                                         D 
Whose mother was somebody's coat.
 Bm7 
You fed him by hand, then snuggled him down
               D 
In the grandfather bed, while I wrote.
 C7M/E 
And we grew our own maize
                                                                 B7 
And I only occasionally went into town
 C7M/E 
To stock up on antibiotics
                                                   B7 
And shells for the shotgun that I kept around.
 Em                                                                           Em7 
I told the kids stories while you worked your loom
                     C                                 C7M                     D 
And the sun went down sooner each day.

 Bm7 
Then the leaves all fell down,
                                                                                   D 
And the crops all turned brown.   It was over.
 Bm7 
As the first snowflakes fell
                                                           D 
I realized all was not well in the camp.
 C7M/E 
The kids caught bronchitis,
                                                                         B7 
The space heater ran out of diesel,
         C7M/E 
One weekend a friend from the east
                                                                     B7 
(Rot his soul) stole your heart.
 Em                                                                               Em7 
I said, =D2Fuck it then, take the kids back to town,
 C                       C7M               D         D9 
Maybe I'll see you around.=D3

                   G                 Em7/F#   Em           Em7 
And so leaving all our hopes and dreams
                   C           C7M         D 
To the wind and the rain,
 D9       G                   Em7/F#= 
Taking only our stash,
                       Em                         Em7 
Left our litter and trash
         C                     C7M 
And set out =
 D               D9  G(etc. 
On the road again.