F#m 2|4|4|2|2|2 Bm 2|2|4|4|3|2 C#7 4|4|6|4|6|4 F#m7 4|6|4|4|4|4 A 5|7|7|6|5|5 C#/Db 9|11|11|9|9|9 C#m 4|4|6|6|5|4 D 5|5|7|7|7|5 C# 4|4|6|6|6|4 F#m Bm Well she's halfway over this hard on son C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm And she's quite sure she's not the only one C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm Well there's a quiver up her backbone, dogs in the dust C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm And she'll take what she needs and she'll do what she must C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving A C#/Db There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover A C#m Louder than a dead man's drum A C#/Db There's a joke that they told her when she got much older D C# When she knew just what she'd become Oh let me tell ya that she's... F#m Bm One part evil, three-fifths blind C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm And she's oh so delicate and still don't mind C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm Well there's a chance that she knows where the bodies are kept C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm And she still don't remember the tears that she wept C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving A C#/Db There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover A C#m Louder than a dead man's drum A C#/Db There's a joke that they told her when she got much older D C# When she knew just what she'd become Oh let me tell ya now... [Instrumental] F#m Bm Well she's all too generous with my time C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm And she knows that injustice is no real crime C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm And I will always remember the way that she crawled C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving F#m Bm When I throw up in the rain she pretends she's appalled C#7 F#m7 She's not gone yet but she's leaving A C#/Db There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover A C#m Louder than a dead man's drum A C#/Db There's a joke that they told her when she got much older D C# When she knew just what she'd become