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Walt Grace's Submarine Test, January 1967

Tono: C

Introducción: F5    G5    Am    G/B    F5    G5    Am    G9/B    G/B    

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              F5  G5  Am  G9/B  G/B)  
 C  F  F5/9)  
  C                                                         C/G                         F7(13)  
Walt Grace, desperately hating his whole place
                                        F/G                    Am  
Dreamed to discover a new space
             Am/G                         F7(13)  
And buried himself alive
                             C                                                              C/G                         F7(13)  
Inside his basement, tongue on the side of his face meant
                                        F/G                      Am  
He's working away on displacement
             Am/G                                                                 F7(13)  
And what it would take to survive
Dm                                              Dm/C                              G  
'Cause when you're done with this world
Dm                              Dm/C                              G  
You know the next is up to you
                        C                                 F                              G  
And his wife told his kids he was crazy
                             C                                      F                            G  
And his friends said he'd fail if he tried
                                C                                 F  
But with a will to work hard
                  Am              D  
And a library card
                             F                                                    G                                            C  
He took a homemade, fan-blade, one-man submarine ride
 C  F  F5/9)  
                C                                                 C/G                    F7(13)  
That morning, the sea was mad and I mean it
                        F/G                      Am  
Waves as big as he'd seen it
                             Am/G                    F7(13)  
Deep in his dreams at home
                  C  
From dry land
                                  C/G            F7(13)  
He rolled it over to wet sand
                             F/G                            Am  
Closed the hatch up with one hand
                Am/G                    F7(13)  
And peddled off alone
Dm                                              Dm/C                              G  
'Cause when you're done with this world
Dm                              Dm/C                              G  
You know the next is up to you
                     C                              F                            G  
And for once in his life it was quiet
                  C                                 F                            G  
As he learned how to turn in the tide
                          C                      F  
And the sky was a flare
                        Am                         D  
When he came up for air
                     F                                                 G                                              C  
In his homemade, fan-blade, one-man submarine ride
 C  F  F5/9)  
 Dm  Dm/C  G)  
 C  F  G)  
 C  F  Am  D)  
 F  G  C)  
 C  F  F5/9)  
          C  
One evening
                                             C/G                                    F7(13)  
When weeks had passed since his leaving
                                             F/G                    Am  
The call she'd planned on receiving
                     Am/G            F7(13)  
Finally made it home
                  C  
She accepted
                                          C/G            F7(13)  
The news she'd never expected
                     F/G              Am  
The operator connected
        Am/G                      F7(13)  
A call from Tokyo
Dm                                              Dm/C                              G  
'Cause when you're done with this world
Dm                              Dm/C                              G  
You know the next is up to you
                        C  
Now his friends
                          F                                            G4  G  G9  G4  
Bring him up when they're drinking
                     C                              F                            G4  G    G4  
At the bar with his name on the side
                             C                                      F  
And they smile when they can
                          Am                    D  
As they speak of a man
                                F                                                 G                                              C  
Who took a homemade, fan-blade, one-man submarine ride
 C  F  F5/9)  

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