They Might Be Giants - O do not forsake me

1.^EmO do not forsake me, my^B7 indolent friends O do^G not for-sake me though you kn^C6ow I must sp^Dend ^D7 Al^Gl my darkest ho^Eburs ta^C6lking like th^Am7is For I ^Gam one th^C6ousand y^Dears ol^Gd. ^B7 One th^Emousand years ol^Gd; Su^C6re you think that's ol^B7d. One th^Gousand years ol^Emd, but wh^C6at do you kn^Dow? ^D7 In^G my darkest ho^Ebur, I'm ta^C6lking like th^Am7is G C6 D7 G B7(first verse only) For I am one thousand years old.

2.^EmO some have forgot-ten th^B7e flower of speech And wa^Glks through the garden where I go^C6 to de---fe^Dnd ^D7 Mi^Gs-be-gotten no^Ebtions while ta^C6lking like th^Am7is For I ^Gam one th^C6ousand y^Dears ol^Gd. ^B7 One th^Emousand years ol^Gd: Su^C6re I'd say that's ol^B7d. One th^Gousand years ol^Emd, but wh^C6at do I kn^Dow? ^D7 In^G your darkest ^Ebhour, my in^C6dolent friend^Am7s,