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---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Clutch - Son Of Virginia ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Album : Psychic Warfare (2015) Tempo : E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr Tabbed by: newg (http://profile.ultimate-guitar.com/newg/) D5 : 00023x E7sus4 : 02023x [Intro] Riff x4 C5 B5 [Verse]
It was the D5morning of All Saint's Day, 'ninety eight When that E7sus4old blind dog started roaming around the D5graveyard D5 D5Wouldn't have bothered me so much Were he not E7sus4walking on his hind legs and smoking D5cigars D5
[Chorus]
ReC5cite my lineage and genealogy You've B5got to know your history, son of VirD5ginia D5 EveryC5body's in the church believing they're a sinner And B5looking for a sign from the true son of VirD5ginia D5
[Verse]
When the D5storm blew over we made our way To the E7sus4old hay wain to infiltrate the sarD5cophagus D5 By the D5dim light of a narrow window we saw The E7sus4God's honest truth staring right D5back at us D5
[Chorus]
ReC5cite my lineage and genealogy You've B5got to know your history, son of VirD5ginia D5 EveryC5body's in the church believing they're a sinner And B5looking for a sign from the true son of VirD5ginia D5 C5Stare into the embers on the first of November And B5remember you were born a true son of VirD5ginia
[Bridge] I was thrown to the ground as my world broke asunder Truly we are living in an age of wonder Truly we are living in an age of wonder [Verse]
It was the D5morning of All Saint's Day, '98 When that E7sus4old blind dog started calling me assoD5ciate D5 D5Wouldn't have bothered me so much were it E7sus4not for the fact That was the D5truth of it D5
[Chorus]
ReC5cite our lineage and genealogy You've B5got to know your history, Son of VirD5ginia D5 C5Stare into the embers on the first of November And B5remember you were born a true son of VirD5ginia D5
[Bridge] I was thrown to the ground as my world broke asunder Truly we are living in an age of wonder I wept like a child as the son rose above her Truly we are living in an age of wonder.