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Okkervil River Rip

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 G                                                         D                                                     Am7 
Hey, my little baby, pointing at the sky's amazing in the lake now.
 G                                                       D                                                                         Am7 
All of this sensation and no space on earth to place it where it's safe now.
                           C                                 C/B                       Am7 
You've got a big day coming. A big day coming now.
verse 2
 G                                                               D                                                                   Am7 
Gather, crowd, around me, in the gutter where you found me. Help me stand now.
       G                                                   D                                                                     Am7 
My body, it is aching, and my poor old heart is breaking, and I'm so freaked out.
                         C                                       C/B                             Am7 
We've got a big chance coming. A big chance coming now.
verse 3
 G                                                         D                                             Am7 
All the little Sadies and the literary ladies wish me well now.
     G                                                                   D                                                   Am7 
A slob upon a plane that through the air is silver swaying into sun now.
     G                                                                       D                                                               Am7 
I hightail my cool haircut through the turnstiles of the airport on the run now
               G                                                     D                                                         Am7 
Flip a couple hundred pages  I was turning thirty-eight. I was a horrible sight.
                           C                                 C/B                       Am7 
You've got a bad day coming. A sad day coming 'round.
                         C                                             C/B                                           Am7 
I'll wear a white suit and black sunglasses to the last mass now.
N.C.
                           C                                         C/B                               Am7 
Then give me one last kiss in your pink silk dress, I guess.
                             C                                                   C/B                                             Am7 
Said, "I have lost all will to," with my face pressed against your breast.
                       C                                                 C/B                                           Am7 
And I have pilfered the king's pills From the palace medicine chest.
                     C                                                 C/B                                                 Am7 
I cried a quart of crocodile tears onto Allison Anne's pink champagne glass.
             C                                           C/B                         Am7 
I was escorted from the premises for being a mess.
verse 4
                   G                                               D                                                 Am7 
And it's just like when John Howe told me how the Force MDs died.
                                 G                                               D                                                             Am7 
Lou Gehrig's disease laid T.C.D. low. Mercury had a heart attack back in '95.
                     C                 C/B                           Am7 
And where DJ Doctor Rock went nobody knows.
Verse 5
                   G                                                       D                                                         Am7 
I see my grandfather, T. Holmes "Bud" Moore laid up in his hospital clothes.
                                     G                                                               D                                                                       Am7 
But I think about Judee Sill dying in some trailer park, out of cocaine and codeine all alone.
                   C                                                   C/B                               Am7 
It was a big waste, brother. Such a big waste. Yeah, I know.
                             C                                                         C/B                                 Am7 
They had some great songs  must have been a great time, so long ago.
             C                                 C/B                                       Am7 
But I didn't open up my mouth just to piss and moan.
N.C.
 G                                                       D                                                         Am7 
All the air is glitter and I went and hit the skating rink alone now.
           G                                                                   D                                                                 Am7 
I'll watch the kids all skim across the ice. They look so nice. It was so cold out.
                       C                                           C/B                                                           Am7 
And then I coughed into my cupped hands across the rink so I could hear the band.
 G                                                             D                                                     Am7 
Two guitars, a drummer, a chick singer with a Kurzweil on a keyboard stand.
                           C                                                   C/B                                   Am7 
And I said, "Play that cover," I said, "Play that cover song again."