BACK O' THE MOON by the 10,000 maniacs

GJenny (320003@1)      Am (x02210@1)                
Jenny you don't know the nights I hide
C (x32010@1)                   
below a second storey room
                Gto (320003@1)whistle you down

the man who's let to divvy up
time is a miser
Amhe's (x02210@1)got a silver coin
                        Conly (x32010@1)lets it shine for hours
while you sleep it away

G (320003@1)          D (xx0232@1)        
there's one rare and odd style of living
Am (x02210@1)             G (320003@1)              Dpart (xx0232@1)only known to the everybody Jenny
a comical where's the end parade
          Am (x02210@1)       G (320003@1)                   
of the sort people here would think unusual

DJenny (xx0232@1)C (x32010@1)           G (320003@1)                Dtonight (xx0232@1)upon the mock brine of a Luna Sea
C (x32010@1)            G (320003@1)                 Dfar (xx0232@1)off we sail on to Back O' The Moon

(same as above)
Jenny

Jenny you don't know the days I've tried
telling backyard tales
so to maybe amue
o your mood is never giddy
if you smile I'm delighted
but you'd rather pout
such a lazy child
you dare fold your arms
tisk and say that I lie

there's one rare and odd style of thinking
part only known to the everybody Jenny
the small step and giant leap takers
got the head start in the race toward it

Jenny

tonight upon the mock brine of a Luna Sea
far off we sail on to the Back O' The Moon

Dm (xx0231@1) 
that was a sigh
                   Cbut (x32010@1)not meant to envy you
Dmwhen (xx0231@1)your age was mine
some things were sworn true
C (x32010@1)morning would come
       Bband (x1333x@1)calendar pages had 
Am (x02210@1)   
new printed seasons on
                  Gtheir (320003@1)opposite sides