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dusty lion chords by Shakey Graves

  • D

  • G

  • Gm

    3
  • A

  • C#dim

    4
  • Bm

    2
  • Edim

  • C

Verse 1
D
G
Gm
A
D
Oh yes
G
D
so hear me roar,
I'm a dusty lion
They will heed the call for a quarter mile
G
Whoa, tis the season,
A
D
yea to roam, for a mate
G
Oh and my doorbell's sure to ring,
Gm
C#dim
D
if I just sit and wait
Verse 2
D
Oh yea well, they've come to play,
on these legs like iron
It'll give em more fun than their favorite prize,
G
down at the fair
Gm
C#dim
D
Oh, what's it worth any
more?
G
You get the keys to my city
A
C#dim
A
D
Whoa, and directions to my door

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Verse 3
G
Oh but look on the rooftops,
D
ya the cold just keeps coming oh
G
Maybe I'll go fake it, just a little bit more
D
Bm
G
Ya well surely the weather doesn't
D
peep through my sweater
Bm
G
Or sting the eyes of those who I adore
D
G
D
Verse 4
Yeah watch me
go down that old tar trail
Let the hair grow long on
my mane and tail
G
Gm
Edim
Til you can't see my eye
A
D
s or my ears
G
And you don't know whether
I've been missing for days
Gm
A
D
Or I've been missin' for days or I been missin' for fuckin'
years I been missin' for fuckin' years
Bm
Cuz under
Verse 5
G
the moonlight the weak
D
become weary
Bm
G
Somethin' a lurkin' might spot
D
them and then
Bm
G
D
Back to their home they will hastily scurry
G
Gm
Just to find the pranksters have let
C
D
themselves in
G
Sayin' knock knock knock
A
D
Is anybody home
Sayin' knock knock
knock knock knock knock
G
A
D
Is anybody home
G
But out on the
Verse 6
rooftops the cold
D
just keeps coming
G
D
Maybe I'll fake it a little bit more
Bm
G
Surely the weather doesn't peep
D
through my sweater
Bm
G
Or sting the eyes of those who I adore
D
Verse 7
Cuz the mightly old king
of the bridge I be
From my bed of rope everything I see
Times a changin'
G
Gm
A
D
No food for the gulls
G
The beach house misses you sincerely
Gm
C#dim
D
It complains you never call
Bm
G
But sadly the world
Verse 8
has
D
grown fat on my shoulders
G
D
All we need is a break from time to time
Bm
G
D
Surely the weather doesn't get much better
Bm
G
D
I hope this ain't the time of my life
Bm
G
Yeah surely the weather
D
doesn't get much better
G
D
I hope this ain't the time of my life
Bm
G
Yeah surely the weather doesn't
D
get much better
G
D
I hope this ain't the time of my life
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