Scott Walker - Jackie

^GmAnd if one ^Dm7day I should be^Gmcome a singer ^Dm7with a Spanish ^Gmbum Who sings for ^Dmwomen of great ^Gmvirtue^{Dm7 Gm}I'd sing to ^Dm7them with a gui^Gmtar I'd borrowed ^Dm7from a coffee ^Gmbar Well, what you ^F7don't know doesn't ^Bbhurt you!^{D7 G}My name would be Anto^Gmaj7nio and all my bridges I would b^G6urn And if I gave them some they'd ^Gmaj7know I'd expect s^Gomething in re^Am7turn ^{D7 Am7 D7 Am}I'd have to get drunk every ^Ammaj7night and talk about viril^Am7ity With some old Grandmother who might be decked ou^D7t like a C^Bhristmas tree ^EmAnd though pink ^Bmelephants I'd ^Emsee, though I'd be ^Bm7drunk as I could ^Embe Still I would s^Bm7ing my song to ^Emme about the t^D7ime they called me J^Gackie

^D7If I could b^Ge for only an hour If I could be for an hour^G#dim every ^Am7day ^D7If I could ^Am7be for just o^D7ne little h^Am7our cute, cute, c^Dute in a stupid ass w^Gmay *^Dm7 *| *^Gm * ^Dm7* * |

^GmAnd if I j^Dm7oined the social w^Gmhirl, became pro^Dm7curer of young ^Gmgirls Then I would h^Dmave my own bord^Gmellos ^{Dm7 Gm}My record w^Dm7ould be number ^Gmone and I'd sell ^Dm7records by the ^Gmton All sung by m^F7any other ^Bbfel-l^D7ows ^GMy name would then be Handsome^Gmaj7 Jack and I'd sell boats of opi^G6um Whisky that came from Twicken^Gmaj7ham, authentic qu^Geers and phoney v^Am7irgins^{D7 Am7 D7 Am}I'd have a bank on every f^Ammaj7inger, a finger in every cou^Am7ntry And ev'ry country ruled by me I'd still know w^D7here I'd want to ^Bbe ^EmLocked up in^Bmside my opium ^Emden surrounded ^Bm7by some Chinam^Emen I'd sing the s^Bmongs that I sang ^Emthen about the ^D7time they called me Ja^Gckie ^D7

^D7If I could b^Ge for only an hour If I could be for an hour^G#dim every ^Am7day ^D7If I could ^Am7be for just o^D7ne little h^Am7our cute, cute, c^Dute in a stupid ass w^Gmay ^Dm7* *|^Gm * ^Dm7* * * |

^GmNow tell me ^Dm7wouldn't it be ^Gmnice that if one ^Dm7day in Para^Gmdise I sang for ^Dmall the ladies ^Gmup ther^Dm7e ^GmAnd they would s^Dm7ing along with ^Gmme, we'd be so h^Dm7appy, there to ^Gmbe 'Cos down bel^F7ow is really ^Bbno-wher^D7e ^GMy name would then be J^Gmaj7upiter and I would know where I was g^G6oing And I would become all k^Gmaj7nowing and my be^Gard so long and ^Am7flow-^D7ing ^{Am7 D7 Am}If I became deaf, dumb and ^Ammaj7blind because I pitied all man^Am7kind And broke my heart to make things right I'd know that e^D7very single n^Bight ^EmWhen my an^Bmgelic work was ^Emthrough the angels ^Bm7and the Devil t^Emoo Would sing my c^Bm7hildhood song to ^Emme about the t^D7ime they called me J^Gackie ^D7

^D7If I could b^Ge for only an hour If I could be for an hour^G#dim every ^Am7day ^D7If I could ^Am7be for just o^D7ne little h^Am7our cute, cute, c^Dute in a stupid ass w^Gmay *^Dm7 *| *^Gm * ^Dm7* * |