• Song:

    Dublin Crow

  • Artist:

    Butch Walker

Tabbed by Tim "Funkmon" Fletcher


Standard tuning, no capo.





A5
Dublin Crow, Dublin crow Tell me everything you know
        D5                                    A5
show me all the life I've seen through your eyes

Take my soul, take my soul, higher than you've ever flown
        D5                            A5
Drop me right into the water from the sky



        E5                                  D5             A5
When I submerge up from the ocean covered in that muddy kelp
         E5                                  D5           A5
if I'm drowning please don't save me cuz I got to save myself
           C#5               F#5           D5              A5          E5
Fly back home to tell the others that I always needed help until today yea
D5           Riff         A5
And I'll finally find my way



A5
English crow, English crow Does the sunlight ever show?
               D5                          A5
There's been rain for 40 days inside my heart

Bitter cold, bitter cold I just want the world to know
         D5                                  A5
That I lost the finish line right from the start



         E5                               D5              A5
Can you sing off my hangover? Can you break away this crust?
       E5                               D5                 A5
For I am the weakest scarecrow in a field that's made of dust
         C#5            F#5           D5                 A5               E5
For I promise if you help me to my feet to board the bus I'll leave today yea
D5          Riff           A5
And I'll finally find my way



*claps*

Scottish crow, Scottish crow
Does this tattoo really show
That my bloodline has been your line all along?
And just when you think you know yourself
That's when you will outgrow.
And you'll settle in that tree where you belong.



         E5                            D5           A5
Did I ever really know, God? Was it just a lie or truth?
E5                                         D5              A5
Was I raised to think that I would never ever lose my youth?
        C#5                     F#5               D5                  A5                    E5
Well I thought that guns were made for killing pretty things like you...I've got to say yeah.
D5      Riff                 A5
That I've finally found my way.




Riff

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