Martha Wainwright - Four black sheep

But don't go too fast it's been s^Cnowin' since^E 10^Am am We ^Cnever will ^Ebe this free ag^Amain Just ^Dmover the bridge, crossin' the Gatineau To the side that I ^Cknow where the ^Elight becomes st^Amrange And we'll ^Cnever ^Ebe this free a^Amgain. ^DmOn our way home singin' the songs that we learned on our mother’s knee ^CFour black ^Esheep in n^Ameed ^CTryin' or cr^Eyin' to be f^Amree. ^DJesse's been ^Dsus4drinkin' again and ^Dagain he ^Asus4won't ^Abelieve, he ^Asus4can't ^Abelieve ^Asus4We can ^Asee ^Asus4right ^Athrough his ^Gsoul. ^DmMom and Dad are on their way, they know these roads They've been ^Ctravelling a ^Elonely ^Amlife. ^CBlack sheep they too were b^Eorn in the n^Amight. And we'll ^Dmmeet at the lodge to suck on life as we look up at the sky that ^Cwe don't ^Efeel the s^Amame. And we'll ^Cnever ^Ebe this free a^Amgain. ^F#mMay walked away in the snow sayin' she was ^Esus4through^E. And ^F#mFrere Jacques would never want to ring the bell to tell us all We already ^Esus4knew ^E A* Bm* That out there in the freezing night we will not be all right A* Four black sheep travellin' different speeds

We will nev^Cer ^Efeel that free aga^Amin. We will n^Cever ^Efeel that free aga^Amin. Em* After the show back on the road to Montreal There were ^Ddiamonds ^F#mpiercin' our e^Bmyes And the ^Dsnow pilin' ^Eup on either s^Bmide. ^EmJesse took the wheel, there was an appeal to stop the ride but we were ^Djust four black ^F#msheep in the ^Bmnight. ^DTryin' to ho^F#mld on for our ^Bmlives. ^EmWe never made it home - spinnin' out on the road We took to the sky where we were ^Dfinally ^F#mfree for the last t^Bmime. ^DFlyin' high at the ^F#mend of our ^Bmlives. ^DFour black sheep ^F#mdeep in the white ^Bmlight ^DRed on black on ^F#mwhite in the ^Bmnight I said ^Dred on black on ^F#mwhite in the n^Bmight I said ^Dred on black on ^F#mwhite in the n^Bmight ^DRed on black on ^F#mwhite in the n^Bmight ^DRed on black on w^F#mhite in the n^Bmight…