A Sight For Sore Eyes

Tom Waits

  • Am
  • C
  • D
  • Dm
  • F
  • G
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Tom:
Where there is a C Chord Followed by an Am, you can always stick a C/B in there. C/B = X20010, Should the mood take you. INTRO: Is Played To The Air Of "Auld Lang Syne"
C D C F For Auld Land Syne, My Dear, For Auld Lang Syne
C D C F C We'll Take A Drop Of Kind, My Dear, For The Sake Of Auld Lang Syne Mr. Waits is giving us a subtle lesson in how to take one song and turn it into another. If you like it? Please take the time to RATE IT! Thanks flatwound A BG HT FOR SOD EYES
INTRO: C D C F
C D C F C
C C F C A sight for sore eyes, It's a long time no see
C Am Dm G Workin' hard hardly workin', Hey man you know me
Am C C F C Water under the bridge, Did'ya see my new car
C Am Dm G Well, It's bought and it's paid for, Parked out-side of the bar
Am C C F C And hey, Barkeep what's keeping you, Keep pouring drinks
C Am Dm G For all these palookas, Hey, You know what I thinks
Am C C F C That we toast, To the old days, And Di-Mag-gio too
C Am Dm C An' old Drysdales and Mantle, Whitey Ford and to you INST: C F C C Am Dm C G
C C F C Oh, You know the ol' gang ain't around, Everyone has left town
C Am Dm G 'Cept for Selma 'n' Giardina, Said they just might be down
Am C C F C Oh, Half drunk all the time, An' I'm all drunk the rest
C Am Dm G Monk's still the champion, Oh, But I am the best
Am C C F C And hey barkeep what's keeping you, Keep pouring drinks
C Am Dm G For all these palookas, Hey, You know what I thinks
Am C C F C That we toast to the old days, And Di-Mag-gio too
C Am Dm G An' old Drysdales and Mantle, Whitey Ford and to you INST: C F C C Am Dm C G
C C F C Guess you heard about Nash, He was killed in a crash
C Am Dm G Oh, That must have been two, Or three years ago now
Am C C F C Yeah, He spun out, And he rolled, Hit a telephone pole
C Am Dm G And died with the radio on
Am C C F C Flo, She's married with a kid, Finally split up with Sid
C Am Dm G He's up north, For a nickle's worth, For armed robbery
Am C C F C And I'll play you some pinball, No, You ain't got a chance
C Am Dm G Then go on over and, Ask her to dance
Am C C F C And hey barkeep what's keeping you, Keep pouring drinks
C Am Dm G For all these palookas, Hey, You know what I thinks
Am C C F C That we toast to the old days, And Di-Mag-gio too
C Am Dm G C C An' old Drysdales and Mantle, Whitey Ford and to you-oo-o
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