Tom: D
Introdução:
Am C G
We get the rocks in the box, get the water right down to your socks
Em Am
This bulkheads built of fallen brethren bones
Am C G
We all do what we can, we endure our fellow man
Em Am
And we sing our songs to the headframes, creeps and bones
F C
And it's one, two, three, of the wrong side of the lee
G Am
What we meant for, what we meant for
F C
And its seven, eight, nine, you get your shuffle back in line
G Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
G Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
Am C G
And you won't make it time on this gray ground of mountain mine
Em Am
Of dirt your made and of dirt you will return
Am C G
So while were living here, let's get this other one thing clear
Em Am
There's plenty of men to die, you don't jump your turn
F C
And it's one, two, three, of the wrong side of the lee
G Am
What we meant for, what we meant for
F C
And its seven, eight, nine, you get your shuffle back in line
G Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
G Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
F C
And it's one, two, three, of the wrong side of the lee
G Am
What we meant for, what we meant for
F C
And its seven, eight, nine, you get your shuffle back in line
G Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
G Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
G Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again