Tab by Plabon and lyrics by Yzermann


Standard tuning

Verse:

          C
well the words that we spoke in the bar in the car
     F
and [I could swear?] on the waltzes
        G
and the big wheel in her kitchen
         F
and the green house in my garden
 Em                        Dm
dozing in the chine pillow of a bouncy castle

Verse:

      C
with paul simon and art garfunkel
F
  half way down the blackpool tower
       G                          F
these words have filled my finest hours
Em                Dm
 like a bottle of milk they soured

Chorus:

         C
and I'm wondering tonight
(wondering tonight)
 F
wondering tonight
(wondering tonight)
G                       F
if you're skin is still acid
        Em       Dm
I said *** those mornings


Verse:

         C
we were zipped together and fried in panzar
F                                             G
all the jamaican stand-ins said my number in red
                         F
and you would felt your nets
Em                         Dm
sending of the kids like crows


Verse:

          C
still in wise *** would be end of the summer
F
 I could smoke one of the end of another
       G                             F
and I could say the right thing and piss off your mother
         Em                   Dm
who you never really cared for


Chorus:

             C
but now I'm wondering tonight
(wondering tonight)

     F
I'm wondering tonight
(wondering tonight)
G                      F
but your skin's still acid
              Em           Dm
I said what's so *** anyway


Bridge:

      C
anyway...
  F
anyway...
C
anyway...
 F
anyway

Solo in C major pentatonic, played on 17th fret.


Verse:

          C
well the words that we spoke in the bar in the car
     F
and [I could swear?] on the waltzes
        G
and the big wheel in her kitchen
         F
and the green house in my garden
 Em                        Dm
dozing in the chine pillow of a bouncy castle

Verse:

      C
with paul simon and art garfunkel
F
  half way down the blackpool tower
       G                          F
these words has filled my finest hours
Em                Dm
 like a bottle of milk they soured