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From: beaur@aol.com (BeauR)

Laraby's Gang
by Spin Doctors 

Intro: G C  X 4

G (320003@1)                                            BStoop's (x2444x@1)so fine on a summer's eve
                                                   Amwhen (x02210@1)you sit outside for a short reprieve
                                                 CTalk (x32010@1)to folks as they come and leave
                                 G (320003@1)      C (x32010@1)  G (320003@1) CJono, (x32010@1)Jay, and Crazy Steve.

G (320003@1)                                              BNight (x2444x@1)is down but it's bright as day
                                                              AmYou (x02210@1)haven't been around since you went away
                                                    C (x32010@1)Feels so good so that's what you say
                                          G (320003@1)    C (x32010@1) G (320003@1)CFolks (x32010@1)say hi, but you say, "Hey."

                CWell, (x32010@1)that old mad dog, he's barking for the blues bone
GOrpheus (320003@1)got a black book and a telephone
D/F#
Plays that lyre 'cause he doesn't want to be alone;
C (x32010@1)                CmOne (x3101x@1)look back....


Buy a beer, find a place to stand
Have a couple laughs and hear the band
Smoke a couple of your favorite brand
Wake up with a stamp on the back of your hand.

Em (022000@1)                          C (x32010@1)         B (x2444x@1)          AmDon't (x02210@1)blame me, it's all been Laraby's gang, now, now.
Em (022000@1)                              C (x32010@1)                  B (x2444x@1)              
AmDon't (x02210@1)blame me for the song that the Nightingale sang, now, now.
EmDon't (022000@1)blame me 'bout the vanishing waif,
                                    C (x32010@1)    B (x2444x@1)    Am (x02210@1)Don't blame me if your safe ain't safe, now, now.

Guitar Solo:
GC GC GC GC

Sun comes up, you're still awake.
There's the sky, still as a lake.
Not even that can drown the ache,
Looks so high, it must be fake.