Mike Doughty - Grey ghost

^COh in the grey Grey g^Amhost that I call home In the ^Cgrey Stony l^Fonesome I call home In the g^Crey Grey gh^Amost that I call home In the g^Amrey, grey ghos^Gt that I call h^Fome

Oh he will n^Cot Walk out the river now He will not walk out the river He will not walk out the river, singing ^FDon’t fall through the stars Don’t fall through them Don’t fall through the stars Don’t fall through them ^COn the docks in Memphis, with the boombox, nodding out, singing Don’t fall through the stars Don’t fall through them ^AmDon’t fall through the stars ^DmDon’t fall through them ^FDon’t fall through the stars

In the tr^Cail of the barge and the light upon the brine He has staked these thoughts and the force is undivided, singing ^FDon’t fall through the stars Don’t fall through them Don’t fall through the stars Don’t fall through them ^CSleepy-eyed, the man is wading out into the night, singing Don’t fall through the stars Don’t fall through them ^AmDon’t fall through the stars ^DmDon’t fall through them ^FDon’t fall through the stars

^AmEmbracing some ha^Grd-luck ci^Dmtizen ^AmDisgraced like some ^Gstrange Bob ^DmBalaban ^AmAnd placing your hee^Gls down in the ^Fsand ^GAnd Chorus x2 w/ backup vox Last line in the gr^Amey grey g^Dmhost that I call h^Fome ^C