The Ticonderoga Bowerbirds
[Am]Old ship, give me yo[C]ur h[G]ands.
Im the c[Dm]ape that came to crush and snag you o[Cmaj7]n my sa[F]nds.
B[Am]elow the ocean, and from my po[C]int of vi[G]ew,
You were a[Dm]lways drinking, and drunk well b[Cmaj7]efore n[F]oon,
And dreaming on my pi[C]llow of h[G]igh t[F]ide.
But [E]Id allo[F]w you.
[Am]Old friend, give me [C]back my h[G]ands.
Im the c[Dm]rutch thats missing, and you're the crippled [Cmaj7]little [F]lamb.
Those[Am] claws will get you; those teeth will ta[C]ke your l[G]ife,
But you wont k[Dm]now whats missing.
This gift [Cmaj7]aint gi[F]ving.
This wolf aint worth the[C] fig[G]ht.[F]
If you get lost, If you get lost, you l[E]ose ton[F]ight.
Instrumental:
[Am] [C] [G]
[Dm]This gift ai[Cmaj7]nt givi[F]ng.
This wolf aint worth the[C] fig[G]ht.[F]
If you get lost, If you get lost, you l[E]ose ton[F]ight.
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