James Taylor - Angels of fenway

^G86 sum^Cmers gone ^Dby,^G Bambino put a ^Chex on the ^DBean ^Em We were living on a ^A7tear and a sigh^Em, in the shadow of the^C Bronx Mac^Dhine

^G Man, you could f^Ceel it sm^Dolder,^G the whole town had an a^Cttitud^De ^EmThen they get a little c^A7hip on the shoulder,^Em say something that's ^Cdownright r^Dude

^GOh, ^Cdamn them Ya^Dnkees, ^Goutspending everybody ^Ctwo to ^Done ^EmPicking up on the ^A7cream of the crop, ^Emstealing everyone's ^Cfavo^Grite s^Don

^DAng^Aels of F^Eenway hear our p^Bmrayers, we have been ^Epatient^Am, we have been j^Cace^Dnt

^GGrandmama was a ^CFenway ^Dfan, ^Geven after ^CGrandad ^Ddied ^EmI still remember her ^A7holding my hand^Em, taking me ^Calong for the^D ride

^GShe was born in ^C19 ^D18,^G last year that the ^CRed Sox ^Dwon ^EmBack the when they ^A7sold the Babe,^Em something that they ^Cnever shoulda ^Dever have done

^BmHey Nanna can I ^Ghave another Coke? ^Bm Here come the ^Ehot dog ma----^A-n, ^Alook at that, ^Gbmhis bat just broke

^AGee, that's got to ^Gbmkill his hand ^BmRiding out on the ^GGreen Line, ^Bmwatching the town go ^Eby

^ANanna made another ^GbmRed Sox fan,^A till the day I ^Ddie

^GThat was back in ^Csixty-^Dfive,^G doesn't seem like a ^Clong time ^Dago ^EmGrandmama keeping ^A7hope alive,^Em watch them win in ^Cdouble-o-^Dfour

^GOh my God, it was be^Cyond belie^Df, ^Gdown 3 needing ^C4 in a ^Drow ^EmHolding on by the ^A7skin of our teeth,^Em like a hungry d^Cog on a ^Dbone

^DAng^Aels of F^Eenway give them ^Bmpeace, they have been^E patien^Amt, Red Sox^C na^Dtion

^GThe whole world ^Cheld it's ^Dbreath,^G people got ^Cdown on their ^Dknees ^EmWaiting for the ^A7sudden death, ^Empraying to heaven for ^Chell to ^Dfreeze

^GNanna watched from her ^Chospital ^Dbed,^G she was there till the ^Cend of the ^Drace ^EmI couldn't hear the last^A7 word she said but she was ^Emlying there with a ^Csmile^D on her face

^{G C D Em} Just a little ^Csmile^D on her face ^{G C D Em} Doesn't seem like ^Clong ^Dtime ago ^G