Capo 2

Am                              E
Get the rox in the box, get the water right down to your socks
This bulkhead's built of fallen brethren bones
Am                              E
We all do what we can, we endure our fellow man
And we sing our songs to the head frames creaks and moans

F                               C
And it's one, two, three on the wrong side of the lee
G                               Am
What were you meant for? What were you meant for?
F                               C
And it's seven, eight, nine, you get your shuffle back in line
G                               Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
G                               Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again

Am                              E
And you won't make a dime on this gray Granite Mountain Mine
Of dirt you're made and to dirt you will return
Am                              E
So while we're living here, let's get this little one thing clear
There's plenty of men to die, you don't jump your turn

F                               C
And it's one, two, three on the wrong side of the lee
G                               Am
What were you meant for? What were you meant for?
F                               C
And it's seven, eight, nine, you get your shuffle back in line
G                               Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again
G                               Am
And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again