Decemberists - Rox in the box

Get the ^Amrox in the box, get the w^Cater right down to your s^Gocks ^EmThis bulkhead's built of fallen brethren bon^Ames We all d^Amo what we can, we endu^Cre our fellow ^Gman ^EmAnd we sing our songs to the head frames creaks and ^Ammoans

And it's^Fmaj7 one, two, three on the ^Cwrong side of the lee What were you ^Gmeant for? What were you ^Ammeant for? And it's ^Fmaj7seven, eight, nine, you get your ^Cshuffle back in line G G/G# Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again G G/G# Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again

And you wo^Amn't make a dime on ^Cthis gray Granite Mountain ^GMine ^EmOf dirt you're made and to dirt you will retu^Amrn So while we'r^Ame living here, let's ^Cget this little one thing ^Gclear ^EmThere's plenty of men to die, you don't jump your ^Amturn

And it's^Fmaj7 one, two, three on the ^Cwrong side of the lee What were you ^Gmeant for? What were you ^Ammeant for? And it's ^Fmaj7seven, eight, nine, you get your ^Cshuffle back in line G G/G# Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again G G/G# Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again

And it's^Fmaj7 one, two, three on the ^Cwrong side of the lee What were you ^Gmeant for? What were you ^Ammeant for? And it's ^Fmaj7seven, eight, nine, you get your ^Cshuffle back in line G G/G# Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again G G/G# Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again G G/G# Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again