Joanna Newsom - Have one on me

and w^Bmatched it go down. A/F#m Heard the cup drop; thought, "Well, that's why they ^F#mkeep them around." C#m7 /B The blackguard sat hard, down, with no ^Ahead on him now, and ^Dmaj7I felt so bad, cause I ^Gmaj7didn't know how F#/D Em to feel bad enough D (Dmaj7, D7, Daug7) to make him proud.

^Gmaj7By the time you read this, I will be so ^Bmfar away. A/F#m Daddy longlegs, how in the world am I to be ^F#mexpected to stay? ^C#m7In the night— in the nigh^Bt, you may^A hear me call ^Dmaj7Pa, stay your hand ^Gmaj7and steel your resolve. F#/D Em Stay where you are, so long and ^Dtall.

^DHere's Lola--ta ^Cda!--to do her f^Bbamous Spider ^FDance for you! ^GLighten up your ^Apockets! ^FShake her skirts and ^Ebscatter, there, a ^Bbshrieking, six-legged ^Gmmillionaire with a ^Cblight in his sockets.

^DMiss Montez, the ^CCountess of La^Bbnsfeld, ^Fappealed to the ^GKing of ^ABavaria, saying, &^Fquot;Pretty papa, if you a^Ebre my friend— mister ^Bbdaddy longlegs, they are ^Gmat it again!— Can I s^Cee ya?"

^DPoor Lola! A t^Carantula mounting ^BbCountess Lansfeld's

^Fhandsome ^Gbrassiere, while they all c^Aheer. And the o^Fld king fell from ^Ebgrace, while Lola fl^Bbed, To save ^Gmface and her ^Ccareer

^AmYou caught a ^Emfly, f^B7loating ^Cby, ^DWait for him to ^Fdrown in the dust; ^E7drown in the dust of ^Cother flies, ^Amwhereby the machine is ^Emrun, ^B7and the deed is ^Cdone. ^DHeaven has no w^Ford for the way ^E7you and your friends have ^Ctreated poor Louis.^D C Bb F D A (D, A) May god save your poor soul, Lo-la! (But t^Ghere is^F nothi^Ebng I adore^Bb, ^Cmapart from that ^Gwhore's ^Fblack ^Cheart.)

Well, ^Ddoesn't that just beat ^Call! Miss Gilbert, ^Bbcalled to Castle^Fmaine by the silver ^Gdollar and the gold g^Alitter! Well, ^FI've seen lots, but ^Ebnever, in a ^Bbmillion years, would t^Gmhink to see you, ^Chere. Though the l^Dong road begins and ^Cends with you, I cannot s^Bbeem to make am^Fends with^G you, L^Aouis. When ^Fwe go out, they're ^Ebbound to see ^Bbyou with^Gm me.

At ^Dnight, I walk in the p^Cark, with a whip, between the l^Bbines of the whispering ^FJesuits, who are ^Gpoisoning you ^Aagainst me. There's a ^Fbig black spider hanging o^Ebver my door. Can't go ^Bbanywhere, any^Gmmore. Tell me, a^Cre you with me?

I c^Dalled to you, several ^Ctimes, while the ^Bbchange took place and t^Fhen arrived, all n^Gight, and I ^Adied. But ^Fall these songs, when ^Ebyou and I are long g^Bbone, will carry ^Gmon. Mud in your ^Ceye.

^AmYou asked my ^Emhand, ^B7hired a b^Cand. &^Dquot;In^F your heart is all that you need; ^Eask and you will ^Creceive," it is said. I ^B/Cthrew my bou^Amquet, and I knocked 'em ^Emdead. Bottle of ^B7white, bottle of ^Cred. ^DHelpless as a c^Fhild, when you held ^Eme in your arms, and I kn^Cew that no other could ever love^B/C me as you ^Amloved. Love me as you ^Emloved, But ^B7help me! I'm ^Cleaving! ^DI remember ev^Ferything, ^Edown to the sound of you ^Cshaving-- the scrape of your razor, the ^B/Cdully-^Amabrading black hair that r^Ememained when you^B7 clutched at ^Cme, t^Dhat night I came u^Fpstairs, half-dead, ^Eand, in your kindness, you put ^Cme straightaway

with a ^B/Cbottle of ^Amchampagne, and then, later, on a ^Emtrain.

It was ^B7dark out, I was h^Calf-dead. ^DI saw a st^Far fall into the sky, like a ^Echunk of thrown coal, as if ^Cgod himself spat like a cornered ^B/Crat. I real^Amly want you to do this for ^Emme, will you ^B7have one on me^C? ^DIt was dark; I was ^Fdrunk and half-dead, ^Eand we slept, knocking heads, sitting ^Cup in the star-smoking air, knocking h^B/Ceads like bu^Amoys. Don't you worry for^Em me! Will you h^B7ave one on m^Ce! ^DMeanwhile, ^FI will raise my own glass ^Eto how you made me fast and e^Cxpendable, and I will drink to your ^B/Cexcellent h^Amealth, and your c^Emruelty. Will you h^B7ave one on ^Cme? -^D-helpless as a ^Fchild, when you held ^Eme in your arms, and I k^Cnew that no other could ever love ^Bme-- ^{D A B}

^Gmaj7From the courtyard, I floated ^Ain and w^Bmatched it go down. A/F#m Heard the cup drop; thought, "Well, that's why they ^F#mkeep them around." The b^C#m7lackguard sat hard, do^Bwn, with no ^Ahead on him now, and ^Dmaj7I felt so bad, cause I ^Gmaj7didn't know how F#/D Em to feel bad enough to make him p^Droud.

Well d^D7addy longlegs, are y^Dou? ^D7Daddy longlegs, are ^Dyou? ^D7Daddy longlegs, are you ^Gmaj7proud?