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Date: Tue, 17 Mar 1998 11:27:05 -0800 From: Adam Gaverluk <aggav@zeus.mts-inc.com> Subject: CRD: drinking_song.crd by Moxy Fruvous Drinking Song Written and Recorded by Moxy Fruvous >From the album "Bargainville" (WEA CD-93134) Transcribed by Adam Gaverluk (agaverluk@wwdc.com)
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No capo Intro and Chorus:
And the Gband D7played Gon As the GhelicC5opters Dwhirred
CDrunk on the A7lawn in a nucGlear Emdawn My Gsenses Dfinally Gblurred
Verse:
D7He was a Grock, to the C5end a solid reminGder Couldn't Amdeny a fD7riend
D7We lived in the Gnoise and the C5sweet amber Gposion BmPeekin' up the skirt of the Cend
D7And we'd Gdrink, C5two gnarly dudes and some Grecords Much like Amplates of black D7food
D7We filled up our Gfaces, C5saw some far Gplaces BmStood on the roof in the Cnude D7
-Chorus- Verse: Between poles, he said "we're like cows in the grass" Brushing off flies Chaise lounging around standing up, falling down 'Till we no longer opened our eyes And we'd drink, ever notice how drinking's like war Cup 'o' troops o'er the gums To the end of our health a campaign 'gaisnt myself Armed with bourons and scotches and rums -Chorus- Verse: Think of bombs, we're poised on the edge of disaster Whether it's right or it's wrong We opened the window, played some Nintendo Sang a few bars of some pretty old song:
GIrCene Ggoodnight, DIrene Ggoodnight GoodnigGht Irene gG7oodnight CIrene
I'll see youG in my D7dreams G D7 Oh to dream, those impotent bones of extinction Flying graceful and free None but the best cause the man cannot rest 'Till he's finally beaten his me
-Chorus- Verse: 'Till the end, he passed out on the sun deck that morning Quietly saying goodbye But I was so hammered I sputtered and stammered Told him he couldn't just die He was a rock, went straight for his own armageddon Face froze in a grin Ambulance flyin' in I never drank again Can't really call that a loss or a win -Chorus-