[INTRO]  D5  G5  (x3)


D5             G5            A5              B5
  It?s sad to see your art hanging on the wall
D5         G5     
  So many pictures there
  A5                 B5   D5
  Yours the best of all

D5             G5
  I like the Indian
      A5                B5  D5
  The one in ballpoint ink
             G5              A5               D5
  In ancient Massachusettes long before you called
             E5            D5           F#5
  You traded him and many others for a drink

       D5                  G5
  Your fingers thick from hammers
          D5                A5
  Well it really makes you think
B5            C5            D5                  G5
  And then my father would fill your glass so tall
 
  D5            G5      A5               B5   D5
  When I was a kid I gophered in your crew
           G5
  Always a kind word
          A5                 B5  D5
  And you showed me what to do

D5            G5                  A5             B5   D5
  And living hammered, well its always hit or miss
                   G5                  A5
  But through your cigarette-stained beard
                 D5
  Your love rang true

D5                E5              D5              F#5
  And though you are so loved it had to come to this
D5              G5               D5               A5
  You got shut off because you always stink of piss
B5            C5                     D5              G5
  And now you drink someplace where no one bothers you

[END CHORUS]

      A5     D5
  Oh, Fitzy
      G5    G5
  Oh, Fitzy
      A5     D5
  Oh, Fitzy
      G5    G5
  Oh, Fitzy
      A5     D5   G5  D5  G5   D5   G5    D5
  Oh, Fitzy

[OUTRO]

 D5   G5   D5   G5  (repeat)