Mischief Brew - A liquor never brewed

^GmThere was a knockin' at my door ^CmIt's the dreaded lan^Gmdlord He w^Cmants his rent and w^Gmants it n^Dmow, he is careless ^Gmhow He l^Ebeft us in a vacant d^Bbaze, as^Cmking h^Dmow ^Cmwe got here. A^Gmnd we retired to sl^Dmumber but, the gl^Amasses never were ri^Gmnsed.

T^Gmhere was a tappin' on my back I^Cmt's the dreaded fo^Gmreman I t^Cmhink I see a smile thr^Gmough his te^Dmeth and his ci^Gmgar He ^Ebput my hands to w^Bbork o^Cmthe^Dmrwi^Cmse do nothin' A^Gmnd I made a tho^Dmusand things to^Amday, I'm sure I'll never ^Gmuse.

T^Gmhere was a ringin' on my phone I pi^Cmcked it up to an^Gmswer, they s^Dmaid they were my com^Gmrade. But t^Ebhey couldn't say my n^Bbame So I a^Ebsked them about the s^Bbun and moon And what their tho^Cmughts ^Dmon ti^Cmme were They h^Gmung it up in ma^Dmdness and went ^Amon to punch the c^Gmlock

^CmAnd somewhere there's a sound of someone si^Gmnging I g^Dmot an invitation once to li^Gmberty They had a mis^Ebchief brew but, not gob^Gmlets were used Bes^Amting rum or porter 'tis a li^Amquor never br^Bbewed.^Am

^GmNa ^Gmna ^Cmna.^Gm.. ^{Cm Gm Dm Gm} T^Gmhere was a knockin' at my door It's t^Cmhe dreaded poli^Gmcemen He had a t^Dmicket to enter signed by f^Gmools of Sanford laws And he ques^Ebtioned me on pol^Bbitics and sc^Cmored ^Dmmy gene^Cmration For ^Gmnot respecting el^Dmders and l^Amands autho^Gmrity

^GmWhen the landlord came to knock, ^CmI said "Come bac^Gmk tomorrow Th^Cmere's more life I'll be li^Gmving than just sla^Bbving for your wage And ^Ebto the troop and for^Bbeman. Make you^Ebrself the th^Bbings I d^Amon't use. For I'm o^Gmff into the fo^Dmrest for a li^Amquor never bre^Gmwed!"

^CmAnd somewhere there's a sound of someone si^Gmnging I g^Dmot an invitation once to li^Gmberty They had a mis^Ebchief brew but, not gob^Gmlets were used Bes^Amting rum or porter 'tis a li^Amquor never br^Bbewed.^Am