Harry Chapin - Sniper
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Sniper
Words and Music by Harry Chapin
I tabbed out the intro for Harry Chapin's epic song "Sniper" off his second album.
(capo 3rd fret)
standard tuning
Intro: (played fast, repeat a couple times)
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then play this once, and the first intro again:
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A Em A Em A Em A Em
AIt isEm an GearFly Monday morning.
AThe sun is beEmcoming brigGht on Cthe land.
ANo one Emis watchinGg as he Fcomes a walking.
CTwo bulkyG suitcaseDs hang fArom his hands.
AHe heads towaEmrds theG tower thaFt stands in the campus.
AHe goes thEmrough the dGoor, he Cstarts up the stairs.
AThe souEmnd of his footGstepsF, the sound of his breathing,
CThe souGnd of theD silenAce but no one was there.
D - Am - D - Am
DI didn't reaAmlly know him.
DHe waAms kind of strange.
DAlways sorAmt of sat there.
DHe never seAmemedC t
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o Emcha-
ngAe.AHe reEmached tGhe caFtwalk. He put done his burden.
AThe four siEmded clocGk bCegan to chime.
ASeven EmAM, the dGay Fis beginning.
CSo mucGh to do Dand so litAtle time.
AHe looks at Emthe cityG wherFe no one had known him.
AHe looks atEm the sky wGhere no one Clooks down.
AHe looks at Emhis life Gand what iFt has shown him.
CHe looksG for hiDs shadow iAt cannot be found.
D - Am - D - Am
DHe waAms such a moody child,
Dvery hard tAmo touch.
DEven asAm a baby
Dhe never sAmmiled too much.
CNo no.F#m No no.
F#mYou bug me, she said.
F#mYour ugly, she said.
F#mPlease hug me, I said.
But she jGust sat there
BmWith the same flat stare
That Gshe saves foEmr me alone
BmWhen I'm home.
When I'Gm home.
ATake me home.
AHe laid out thEme riGfles,F he loaded the shotgun,
AHe stackeEmd up the cGartridges Calong the wall.
AHe knEmew he wouldF need tGhem for his conversation.
CIf it went Gas it he plDanned, then he mAight use them all.
AHe said LEmisten yGou peoplFe I've got a question
AYou wEmon't pay atteGntion Cbut I'll ask anyhow.
AI founEmd a way that wGill get Fme an answer.
CBeen waitingG to ask yoDu 'till now.
ARight now!
AAm I'
AI am a loEmver whoseG never beenF kissed.
AAm I'
AI am a fiEmghter whosGe not made aF fist.
AAm I'
AIf I'm aEmlive then therGe's so Fmuch I've missed.
CHow doG I knAow I exist'
AAre you listening to me'
AAre you listening to me'
AAm I'
Am - Am/G - Am - Am/G
AThe firstEm words heG spoke Ftook the town by surprise.
AOne got MrsEm. GibboGns above Fher right eye.
AIt blew her thrEmough the wiGndow Fwedged her against the door.
CReality pouGred from heDr face, Astaining the floor.
D - Am - D - Am
DHe waAms kind of creepy,
DSort Amof a dunce.
DI met hAmim at the corner bar.
DI only Amdated the poor boy once,
That's aCll. JEmust once, thaAt was all.
ABill Whedon was questioned as stepped from his car.
ATom Scott ran across the street but he never got that far.
AThe police were there in minutes, they set up baricades.
CHe spoke right on oGver them in a half-mile circle.
In a dDumb struck city hisC pointeEmd questions weAmre sprayed.
Am - Am/G - Am - Am/G
AmHe knocked over Danny Tyson as he ran towards the noise.
AmJust about then the answers started comming. Sweet, sweet joy.
AmThudding in the clock face, whining off the walls,
AmReaching up to where he sat there, answering calls.
AmThirty-seven people got his message so far.
AmYes, he was reaching them right were they are.
AThey set up an assault team. They asked for volunteers.
AThey had to go and get him, that much was clear.
AAnd the word spread about him on the radios and TV's.
C G D (optional)
In appropriately sober tone they asked "Who can it be'"
D - Am - D - Am
DHe was a very dAmull boy,
Dvery taAmciturn.
DNot much of a Amjoiner,
Dhe did noAmt want to learn.
c F#m
No no.No no.
F#mThey're coming to get me, they don't want to let me
F#mStay in theG bright light too long.
F#mIt's getting on noon now, it's goin to be soon now.
F#mBut oh, what Ga wonderful sound!
GMama, won't you nurse me'
EmRain me dCown the sweA7et milk of your kindness.
GMama, it's getting worse for me.
EmWon't yoCu please mA7ake me warm and mindless'
GMama, yes you have cursed me.
I nEmever will foCrgive you for yoA7ur blindness.
BmI hate you!
AThe wires are all humming for me.
AAnd I can hear them coming for me.
ASoon they'll be here, but there's nothing to fear.
ANot any more though they've blasted the door.
Am - Am/G - Am - Am/G
AmAs the copter dropped the gas he shouted "Who cares'" .
AmThey could hear him laughing as they started up the stairs.
AmAs they stormed out on the catwalk, blinking at the sun,
With tEmheir final fusiGllade hEmis answer had come.
Em - Em/F# - Em/G - Em/Ab
AAm I'
AThere is noEm way that you can hide me.
AAm I'
AThough yEmou have put your fire inside me.
AAm I'
AYou've givenEm me my anAswer C#mcan't you see'
BmI was!
GI am!
and Emnow I Will CBe
AI WILL BE!!!
Chapin chords from Chapinmusic.com