Jockey Full Of Burbon taby ukulele według Tom Waits

# Intro

Em  B7  B7 Em Em B7 B7 Em  

Em
Edna Million in a drop dead suit
                     B7
Dutch pink on a downtown train
B7              
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
                                  Em
I'm in the corner in the pouring rain

16 men on a deadman's chest
                                 B7
And I've been drinking from a broken cup

2 pairs of pants and a mohair vest
                                   Em
I'm full of bourbon; I can't stand up.

# Chorus:

Am               Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
B7                         Am
Your house is on the fire; your children all alone
Am                Em
Hey little bird, fly away home
B7                          Em
Your house is on the fire; your children all alone

Em
Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan's head
                                       B7 
And I've been stepping on the devil's tail

Across the stripes of a full moon's head
                             Em
Through the bars of a Cuban jail

Bloody fingers on a purple knife
                                   B7
A flamingo drinking from a coctail glass

I'm on the lawn with somebody else's wife
                                          Em
Come admire the view from up on top of the mast

Chorus

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