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Tuning: E A D G B E
Standard Tuning EADGBe
Loveley duet between Nick Cave and PJ Harvey, each sing on the choruses
*Also you can play a C as a grace note between Dm and Am during the verse
[Verse 1] (PJ)
AmGet down, get down, little Henry Lee, and stay all night with Dmme
DmYou won't find a girl in this damn world that will compare with Amme
GAnd the wind did howl and the G7wind did blow
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
[Verse 2] (Nick)
I Amcan't get down, and I won't get down, and stay all night with Dmthee
DmFor the girl I have in that merry green land, I love far better than tAmhee
GAnd the wind did howl and the G7wind did blow
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
[Verse 3] (Nick)
She Amleaned herself against a fence, just for a kiss or Dmtwo
DmAnd with a little pen-knife held in her hand, she plugged him through and thrAmough
GAnd the wind did howl and the G7wind did blow
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
[Verse 4] (PJ)
Come Amtake him by his lilly-white hands, come take him by his fDmeet
DmAnd throw him in this deep deep well, which is more than one hundred Amfeet
GAnd the wind did howl and the G7wind did blow
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
[Verse 5] (PJ)
AmLie there, lie there, little Henry Lee, till the flesh drops from your Dmbones
DmFor the girl you have in that merry green land, can wait forever for you to come Amhome
GAnd the wind did howl and the G7wind did blow
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
CLa la la la la, Amla la la la lee, a Dmlittle bird lit down on AmHenry Lee
The Curse of Millhaven: (same chords/same melody but faster and more intense)
[Verse 1]
AmI live in a town called Millhaven, and it's small and it's mean and it's Dmcold
DmBut if you come around just as the sun goes down, you can watch the whole thing turn to Amgold
GIt's around then that I G7used to go a roaming
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmall god's children they all gotta Amdie
[Verse 2]
AmMy name is Loretta but I prefer Lottie, I'm closing in on my fifteenth Dmyear
DmIf you think that you seen a pair of eyes more green, then you sure haven't seen 'em around Amhere
GMy hair is yellow and I'm G7always a-combing
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, DmMama often told me that we all gotAm to die
[Verse 3]
AmYou must have heard about the Curse Of Millhaven, how last Christmas Bill Blake's little Dmboy didn't come home
DmThey found him next week in One Mile Creek, his head bashed in and his Ampockets full of stones
GWell, just imagine all the wG7ailing and moaning
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmeven Bill Blake's boy, he had to dAmie
[Verse 4]
AmThen Professor O'Rye from Millhaven High, found nailed to his door his prize-winning terrDmier
DmThen next day the old fool brought little Biko to school, and we all had to watch as he Amburied her
GWell his eulogy to Biko had aG7ll the tears a-flowing
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmeven god's little creatures, they Amhave to die
[Verse 5]
AmOur little town fell into a state of shock, a lot of people were saying things that made little Dmsense
DmThen the next thing you know the head of Handyman Joe, was found in the fountain of the Mayor's residAmence
GWell foul play can really get a G7small town going
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmeven god's children they have to dAmie
[Verse 6]
AmThen in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs. Colgate was stabbed but the job was not complDmete...well the last
DmThing she said before the cops pronounced her dead was "my killer is Loretta & she lives across the stAmreet"
GTwenty cops burst through my door wiG7thout even phoning
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmthe young ones, the old ones, theyAm all gotta die
[Break]
Am
[Verse 7]
AmYes it is I, Lottie, the Curse Of Millhaven, I've struck horror in the heart of this Dmtown
DmLike my eyes ain't green and my hair ain't yellow, it's more like the other way aAmround
GI gotta pretty little mouth underG7neath all the foaming
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmsooner or later we all gotta Amdie
[Verse 8]
AmSince I was no bigger than a weevil they've been saying I was evil, that if "bad" was a boot that I'd Dmfit it
DmThat I'm a wicked young lady but I've been trying hard lately, oh fuck it! I'm a monster! I admAmit it!
GWell it makes me so mad that my G7blood starts a-going
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, DmMama always told me that we all goAmtta die
[Verse 9]
AmWell yeah, I drowned the Bailey kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I admit--
Did the handyman with his circular saw in his garden Dmshed--
DmBut I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high school psychos--
Stinky Bohoon and his friend with the pumpkin-sized Amhead--
GI'll sing to the lot, nG7ow you got me going
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmall god's children have all gotta Amdie
[Verse 10]
AmThere were all the others, all our sisters and brothers, you assumed were accidents, best forgDmotten
DmRecall the children who broke through the ice on Lake Tahoo?, Everyone assumed the warning signs had--
--followed em to the Ambottom
GWell they're underneath the house where I G7do quite a bit of stowing
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmeven twenty little children, now tAmhey had to die
[Verse 11]
AmAnd the fire of '91 that razed the Bella Vista slum, that was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever Dmseen
DmInsurance companies ruined, land lords getting sued, all cause of wee girl with a can of Amgasoline
GThose flames really roared when the G7winds started blowing
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmwell the rich man and the poor manAm, they all got to die
[Verse 12]
AmWell I confessed to all these crimes and they put me on trial, I was laughing when they took me Dmaway
DmOff to the asylum in an old black Mariah, well it ain't home, but you know it's better than Amjail
GIt ain't such bad old place tG7o have a home in
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmall god's children they all gotta Amdie
[Verse 13]
AmNow I got shrinks that will not rest with their endless Rorschach tests--
--I keep telling them that I think they're out to gDmet me
DmThey ask me if I feel remorse and I answer, "Why of course! There is so much more I could have done--
--if they'd Amlet me!"
GSo it's Rorschach and Prozac and eG7verything is groovy
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmall god's children they all have tAmo die
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, DmI'm happy as a lark and everythingAm is fine
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmyeah everything is groovy and everAmything is fine
CLa la la la, Amla la la lie, Dmall god's children they gotta die Am