Chords
Whisky Saga

Key: A

Introduction:

     C    G    E2x  
                          E  
     C    G    E4x  
F                                            C  
Well here lie the remains
        E                                      F  
Of every girl I've loved
F                                                                         C  
The princesses of heaven and hell
E                                                              F  
Who thought they knew me well
F                                            C  
There goes my wishbone
E                                                 F  
It calms my crooked friend
F                                                            C  
Screaming he knew I was dead
E  
True right down to the end
A                                                         G                                         D  
I was in a fury with a judge and with a jury
A                                                                            G         D  
You could tell I was a wicked man
A  
Well there was no one on the wall
G                                                         D  
But the stupid and the small
A                                                                                    G      D  
But they always do the best they can
     C    G    E4x  
F                                                      C  
Well here lies mother Brown
E                                                    F  
She always looked so young
F                                                            C  
I was never too easy to please
E                              F  
Always on my knees
F                                                            C  
Well there goes my last hope
E                                                    F  
Here comes my bullet train
F                                                            C  
Shooting the hole in my head
E  
On the wrong right side of my brain
A  
I was getting ready
                G                                    D  
I was shaking, I was steady
A                                                                      G         D  
I was pleading to be left alive
A  
Well I was digging for the gold
             G                                 D  
Just waiting to be told
A                                                                                 G              D  
That my cheating heart would survive
A                                                         G                                         D  
I was in a fury with a judge and with a jury
A                                                                            G         D  
You could tell I was a wicked man
A  
Well there was no one on the wall
                          G                                 D  
But the stupid and the small
A                                                                                    G      D  
But they always do the best they can
(solo)
     C    G    E4x  
F                                                 C                    E                            F  
Well here lie the remains of saving lady death
F                                                                         C  
Her old man streamed up in a hole
E                                    F  
Another uneven soul
F                                              C  
There goes my last wish
             E                              F  
Here comes my audience
F                                                         C  
Pitchforks pointing my way
          E  
And it's no coincidence
A                                                         G                              D  
I was in a bind of the body and the mind
A                                                                            G            D  
And my mother was the last to know
A  
When I told her I was runnin'
                G                              D  
I was better off a'gone
A                                                                      G                 D  
And she never even said no, no, no, no, no
A                                                                 G                                 D  
I was never thick but the fall wouldn't click
A                                                                 G            D  
So I never had the best excuse
A  
You couldn't say that I was best
                     G                                 D  
So they put me to the test
A                                                                 G            D  
With a never ending soul abuse
A                                                         G                                         D  
I was in a fury with a judge and with a jury
A                                                                            G         D  
You could tell I was a wicked man
A  
Well there was no one on the wall
                          G                                 D  
But the stupid and the small
A                                                                                    G      D  
But they always do the best they can
A  
I was getting ready
                G                                    D  
I was shaking, I was steady
A                                                                      G         D  
I was pleading to be left alive
A  
Well I was digging for the gold
             G                                 D  
Just waiting to be told
A                                                                                 G              D  
That my cheating heart would survive
     C    G    E4x