Mott the Hoople - Sea diver

^C On morning sha^Amdows^Em, you were ill-^Gspent ^D"It's time", you ^Gsaid,^C or is it time you ^Fwent ^C I tried so hard to ^Amleave you^Em, I tried to ^Gsleep ^D The hours you ^Gkeep. Oh, ^CLord I ^Emwish I could e^Fscape this ^D/F#iron ^Gveil

^F Ride on my ^Cson^F. Ride on my ^Cson^F. Ride un^Gtil you ^Cfail^{Am Em G} [Verse 2] ^C Something comes^Am, and^Em something ^Ggoes ^D And something ^Gdies^C, before it ^Fgrows ^C And I'm like a sea ^Amdiver^Em, who's lost in ^Gspace ^D"Sweet", said His ^GGrace. Oh, ^CLord I ^Emwish I could e^Fscape this ^D/F#iron ^Gveil

^F Ride on my ^Cson^F. Right on my ^Cson^F. Ride un^Gtil you ^Cfail^{Am Em G} [Outro] C F D/F# G G#5 Am C F G C