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Powderfinger

Tom: E

Introdução:

E                                                 A                                                                            E  
Look out, Ma, there's a white boat comin' up the river
                  A                                                                                                                    E  
With a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail
                                          A  
I think you'd better call John
                                                                                                                  G#m                         A  
'cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail
                          G#m7                                 A  
And it's less than a mile away
  G#m7                                                      A  
I hope they didn't come to stay
                        G#m                                                      A  
It's got numbers on the side and a gun
                                                     B  
and it's makin' big waves
Instrumental:  A E          A          E            A E
E                                              A                                                                              E  
Daddy's gone and my brother's out huntin' in the mountains
A                                                                                                                            E  
Big John's been drinkin' since the river took Emmy Lou
  A                                                                                                         G#m            A  
So the powers that be left me here to do the thinkin'
             G#m7            A  
And I just turned twenty-two
             G#m7              A  
I was wonderin' what to do
                  G#m7                         A  
And the closer they got
                                                                B  
The more those feelin's grew
Instrumental
E                                      A                                      E  
Daddy's rifle in my hand felt reassurin?
                             A                                                                                                                 E  
He told me "Red means run, son, and numbers add up to nothin'"
                          A                                                                                      G#m    A  
When the first shot hit the dock I saw it comin'
G#m7                                 A  
Raised my rifle to my eye
G#m7                                 A  
Never stopped to wonder why
G#m7                                            A                                                            B  
Then I saw black and my face splashed in the sk--y
Instrumental
E                              A                                                                    E  
Shelter me from the powder and the finger
A                                                                                                              E  
Cover me with the thought that pulled the trigger
A                                                                                      G#m              A  
Just think of me as one you never figured (out)
        G#m7                                 A  
We fade away so young
G#m7                                    A  
So much left undone
     G#m7                                 A                                                      B  
Remember me to my love, I know I'll miss h---er
Outro:  A E          A          E            A E        E