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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
Emaj7Whoa-oh, mercy, mercy me, C#m7Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no. F#mWhere did all the blue skies go? B7sus4Poison is the wind that blows from the north and south and east. Emaj7Mercy, mercy me, C#m7Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no. F#mOil wasted on the ocean and upon B7sus4our seas fish full of mercury,
[Verse 3]
Emaj7Oh, mercy, mercy me. C#m7Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no, no. F#mRadiation underground and in the sky; B7sus4animals and birds who live near by are dying.
[Verse 4]
Emaj7Oh, mercy, mercy me. C#m7Ah, things ain't what they used to be. F#mWhat about this over crowded land? B7sus4How much more abuse from man can she stand?
[Outro] Emaj7 C#m7 F#m B7sus4 Fmaj7 Dm7 Gm Bbmaj7sus2 Bbm9