"When I was back there in seminary school,
there was a person who put forth the proposition
that you can petition the Lord with prayer...
petition the Lord with prayer...
petition the Lord with prayer...
petition the Lord with prayer.
You cannot petition the Lord with prayer!"
LAm
Can you give me sanctuary?
REm7 MI13 LAmI must find a place to hide, a place for me to hide.
Can you find me soft asylum?
REm7 MI13 LAmI can't make it anymore; the man is at the door.
Gm7, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7, Abm7...x 2
Gm7, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7, Eb9, Abmaj7, Ab.
SOLm7 SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 LAm7 SOL#m7 SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 LAm7(b5)
Pep - per - mint mi - ni - skirts, cho - co - late can - dy,
Ab7, Gm, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7, Eb7, Abmaj7.
cham - pi - on sax and a girl named San - dy;
Ab7, Gm, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7, Eb7, Abmaj7.
Bbm7, Eb7, Ab, Abmaj7, Gb, Eb.
SOL#m7 SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 LAm7 SOL#m7 SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7
Theres on - ly four ways to get un - rav - eled;
SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 LAm7 LAmb7 SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 MIb7 SOL#maj7one is to sleep and the oth - er is trav - el,
one is a band it up in the hills,
SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 SOL#m7 SOLm7 SOL#m7 LAm7 SIb7 DOone is to love your neigh - bor till his wife gets home.
C, Cmaj7, Dm, C, Em, Dm, C, Em, Dm, C, Cmaj7, Dm.
DO REm DO REm DO MIm REm
Catacombs, nursery bones, win-ter woman,
growing stones, carrying babies to the river;
DO REm DO REm DO REm DO REmStreets and shoes, avenues, leather riders selling news.
C, Dm...x 4
DO RE
The monk bought lunch.
Em, Bm...x 2
Successfull hills are here to stay.
MImEverything must be this way.
LAGentle street where people play,
welcome to the soft parade.
MIm SI7All our lives we sweat and save,
MIm MI7 LAbuilding for a shallow grave,
"Must be something else" we say,
MIm MI7 LA"somehow to defend this place."
MIm SI7Everything must be this way.
Everything must be this way.
MIm MI7 LA
The soft parade has now begun;
listen to the engines hum.
MI7 LAPeople out to have some fun,
SI7 MImcobra on my left, leopard on my right.
Deer woman in a silk dress,
girls with beads around their necks,
MI7 LA SIb SIkiss the hunter of the green vest who has wrestled before
MImwith lions in the night.
MI
Out of sight! The lights are getting brighter.
The radio is moaning,
callin' to the dogs there are still a few animals left out in the yard,
but it's not getting harder to describe sailors to the underfed.
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
What got us this far, to this mild equador?
We need someone or something new,
something' else to get us through.
But its getting harder, callin' on the dogs.
Shoot at a few animals left out in the yard but its gettin' much harder.
You'd better come along. Just you and I.
Better bring your gun.
You'd better bring your gun.
(spoken)
When all else fails, we can whip the horses' eyes
and make them sleep and cry.
2nd voice over last part
Callin' on the dogs, callin' on the dogs, callin' on the dogs.
You gotta meet me at the crossroads.
Gotta meet me at the edge of town,
outskirts of the city.
We were so alone.
Better bring your gun.
3rd voice over last part
Too late, baby! Too late.
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
"When I was back there in seminary
..school,
there was a person who put forth
..the proposition
that you can petition the Lord
..with prayer...
petition the Lord with prayer...
petition the Lord with prayer...
petition the Lord with prayer.
You cannot petition the Lord with
..prayer!"
Can you give me sanctuary?
I must find a place to hide, a
..place for me to hide.
Can you find me soft asylum?
I can't make it anymore; the man
..is at the door.
MI13 LAm
Gm7, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7,
..Abm7...x 2
Gm7, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7, Eb9,
..Abmaj7, Ab.
Pep - per - mint mi - ni
SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 LAm7(b5).. - skirts, cho - co -
..late can - dy,
Ab7, Gm, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7,
..Eb7, Abmaj7.
cham - pi - on sax
SOLm SOL#m7 SIbm7 LAm7(b5).. and a girl named
..San - dy;
Ab7, Gm, Abm7, Am7, Bbm7, Am7,
..Eb7, Abmaj7.
Bbm7, Eb7, Ab, Abmaj7, Gb, Eb.
Theres on - ly four ways
SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7.. to get un - rav - eled;
SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 LAm7 LAmb7 SOLmone is to sleep and
.. the oth - er
..is trav - el,
one is a band
SIbm7 LAm7 SOL#m7.. it up in the
..hills,
SOLm SOL#m7 LAm7 SIbm7 SOL#m7 SOLm7one is to love
SOL#m7 LAm7 SIb7 DO.. your neigh -
..bor till his wife gets home.
C, Cmaj7, Dm, C, Em, Dm, C, Em,
..Dm, C, Cmaj7, Dm.
DO REm DO REm
Catacombs, nursery bones, win-ter
DO MIm REm.. woman,
growing stones, carrying babies
REm DO REm DO..to the river;
REm DO REm
Streets and shoes, avenues,
DO REm DO REm DO..leather riders selling news.
REm
C, Dm...x 4
The monk bought lunch.
Em, Bm...x 2
MIm SIm MIm
Successfull hills are here to
MI7 LA..stay.
Everything must be this way.
Gentle street where people play,
LA
welcome to the soft parade.
MIm MI7 LAMIm
All our lives we sweat and save,
MIm
building for a shallow grave,
MI7 LA
"Must be something else" we say,
MIm SI7
"somehow to defend this place."
MIm
Everything must be this way.
SI7
Everything must be this way.
MIm
The soft parade has now begun;
MIm
listen to the engines hum.
People out to have some fun,
SI7
cobra on my left, leopard on
MIm..my right.
Deer woman in a silk dress,
girls with beads around their
MIm..necks,
kiss the hunter of the green vest
..who has wrestled before
LA SIb SIMIm
with lions in the night.
MI
Out of sight! The lights are
..getting brighter.
The radio is moaning,
callin' to the dogs there are
..still a few animals left out in
..the yard,
but it's not getting harder to
..describe sailors to the
..underfed.
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
What got us this far, to this mild
..equador?
We need someone or something new,
something' else to get us through.
But its getting harder, callin' on
..the dogs.
Shoot at a few animals left out in
..the yard but its gettin' much
..harder.
You'd better come along. Just you
..and I.
Better bring your gun.
You'd better bring your gun.
(spoken)
When all else fails, we can whip
..the horses' eyes
and make them sleep and cry.
2nd voice over last part
Callin' on the dogs, callin' on
..the dogs, callin' on the dogs.
You gotta meet me at the
..crossroads.
Gotta meet me at the edge of town,
outskirts of the city.
We were so alone.
Better bring your gun.
3rd voice over last part
Too late, baby! Too late.
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
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