"Bugeye Jim"
Lyrics by Woody Guthrie
Music By Billy Bragg & Wilco
Tabbed By Asstronaut Alex, Sucker of the Dick

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D

Verse:

   Bm     A     D
If I get up and let you in
   Bm     A            D
I lose my house and my home again
   Bm     A      D
If I get up and try to come
  G                    A
I get sent back to the land I'm from
G           A        D
Back to the land I'm from

    Bm         A           D
The cloud came low and the rain did pour
  Bm         A           D
I hear your hand touch on my door
    Bm       A            D
The rain has quit and the light of the moon
G                  A
Shows you standing in my room
G        A     D
Standing in my room

Chorus:

Bm     A     D
Bugeye Jim, I can't come
      Bm        A         D
I can twist and turn, but I can't come
      Bm             A         D
I can ache and I can burn, but I can't come
  G                            A
I work up this morning with an aching brain
         G         A      D
Hear you tap on my window pane.

D

Verse
  Bm      A          D
I look at you with a heavy head
  Bm       A         D
I hear you sit down on my bed
    Bm         A            D
The storm gets worse and my heart feels bare
  G                  A
I feel your fingers comb my hair
     G       A       D
Your fingers comb my hair

    Bm     A            D
The mud it runs and the waters rise
  Bm        A        D
I feel your hot kiss on my eyes
    Bm      A              D
The rain it rained and the world did stir
  G              A
I sing to you my lovesick word
G             A        D
I sing you my lovesick word

Chorus:

Bm     A     D
Bugeye Jim, I can't come
      Bm        A         D
I can twist and turn, but I can't come
      Bm             A         D
I can ache and I can burn, but I can't come
  G                            A
I work up this morning with an aching brain
         G         A      D
Hear you tap on my window pane.
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