The Felice Brothers - Jack reminiscing

^CWell my pa was^G always in^C gloom ^FAnd his ^Ghat was made of ^Craccoon ^FHe was ^Gdrunk in the ^Cafternoon ^CNearly every ^Gday ^CAnd his^G mind was like a^C trap ^FWhere he ^Gkept a hand-^Cdrawn map ^FHow to ^Gget to the^C Arkansas flats ^CFrom the lights of^G Broadway

^FAnd the ^Gholy men always ^Csay ^FWe'll ^Gmeet again ^Csomeday ^FIn that ^Gcity beyond the ^Cstars ^CIn a golden ^Gcafé

^COh my ma, she ^Gloved hi^Cm so ^FAnd she'd ^Gmake him a cup of ^Cjoe ^FAnd he'd ^Gdrink it like an^C Eskimo ^CAs his children did ^Gplay ^CAnd she'd^G bake him a mincemeat^C pie ^FAnd he'd ^Gdrink when his mouth was^C dry ^FAnd he ^Gdied on the fourth of^C July ^CIn a firework ^Gdisplay

^FAnd the ^Gholy men always ^Csay ^FWe'll ^Gmeet again ^Csomeday ^FIn that ^Gcity beyond the ^Cstars ^CIn a golden ^Gcafé

^COh, I w^Gas an Eagle ^CScout ^FWith a^G trumpet, I'd stomp and^C shout ^FAnd I'd^G sing of the Arkansas ^Ctrout ^CAnd I'd sleep in the ^Ghay, hey ^CBut now I'm ^Galways in ^Cgloom ^FAnd my ^Ghat is made of ^Craccoon ^FAnd I'm ^Gdrunk in the a^Cfternoon ^CNearly every ^Gday

^FAnd the ^Gholy men always ^Csay ^FWe'll ^Gmeet again ^Csomeday ^FIn that ^Gcity beyond the ^Cstars ^CIn a golden ^Gcafé