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Tuning: E A D G B E
Winnebago Skeletons From the album Milk And Scissors [Intro] G [Verse]
There's a fGish in my stomach a thCousand years oGld Can't swGim a full cEmircle, the wCater's too cDold Burnt out cEmars in my fCingers, convGeyF#/Gor belts fEmlow, right Cangles and stAmeam whistles, nCothDing can grGow
[Verse]
A bGig-antlered deer stepping Cinto the rGoad, A beGautiful wEmoman with her hCead in the stDove The sEmkyscrapers crCumble GheF#/Gavy with rEmats The wCind's full of bAmeer cans and whCiffDle ball bGats
[Chorus]
The eDndless sea of traffic lights nCever make a sGound Like BDen Franklin's electric kite crCashing to the grGound and the WCinnebago skAmeletons benCeath this bDankrupt tGown
[Solo] G C G Em C G F#/G Em C Am C D G [Verse]
This fGish in my stomach wears a fCull length mGink, But his teGeth float in shEmerry in a jCar by the sDink He's the wEmithered remCains of GRinF#/G Tin TEmin TCaking his new CAmadillac oCut fDor a spGin
[Chorus]
The eDndless sea of traffic lights nCever make a sGound Like BDen Franklin's electric kite crCashing to the grGound and the WCinnebago skAmeletons benCeath this bDankrupt tGown
[Coda] C Am C D G