Jethro Tull - Acres wild

^AmI'll make lo^Fve to you ^{G Am} in all good ^Fplaces ^{G Am} under black ^Fmountains ^{G Am} in ope^Fn spaces. ^G B^Amy deep brown r^Fivers ^{G Am} that slither ^Fdarkly ^{G Am} through far m^Farches ^G where the b^Amlue hare ^Fraces. ^{G F}Come with ^Dm7me to the Wi^Cnged Isle --- ^F northern^Dm7 father's wes^Amtern child. ^FWhere the dance of^Dm7 ages is pla^Cying still ^F through far ^Gmarches of a^E7cres ^Dwild.

^AmI'll make lo^Fve to you ^{G Am} in narrow si^Fde street^Gs ^Am with shutter^Fed windows^G, ^Am crumbl^Fing chimneys^G.

^FCome with ^Dm7me to the we^Cary town --- ^F discos s^Dm7ilent under t^Amiles ^F that slide from ^Dm7roof-tops, s^Ccatter softly ^F on concrete ^Gmarches of a^E7cres ^Dwild.

^AmBy red bricks ^Fpointed ^{G Am} with cement ^Ffingers ^{G Am}Flaking damply^{F G Am}from sag^Fging shoulde^Grs.

^FCome with ^Dm7me to the Wi^Cnged Isle --- ^F northern^Dm7 father's wes^Amtern child. ^FWhere the dance of^Dm7 ages is pla^Cying still ^F through far ^Gmarches of a^E7cres ^Dwild.