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Furr ukulele

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FURR by Blitzen Trapper

Capo 7th fret

F            F             F            F

Yeah, when I was only se-ven-teen
           F          F   F   G     G7

I could hear the angels whis-per-ing 
         F               F    F   G     G7

So I drove into the woods and wandered aimless-ly about
      F              F                  F       F  G

Until I heard my mother shouting through the fog
         F               F                    G     G7

It turned out to be the howling of a dog
           F             F       F    G     G7

Or a wolf to be exact, the sound sent shivers down my back
      F          F                     F       F       G

But I was drawn into the pack and before long
           F              F               G     G7

They allowed me to join in and sing their song
       F                F       F          G     G7

So from the cliffs and highest hill, yeah we would gladly get our fill
             F                 F                    F      F       G

Howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawn
         F             F              G     G7

And I lost the taste for judging right from wrong
       F                  F       F          G     G7

For my flesh had turned to fur, yeah and my thoughts they surely were
        F                   F                F             F      G

Turned to instinct and obedience to God
           F            F            G     G7


(Harmonica Solo)
F   F  F  G   G7      F   F  F  G    G7


You can wear your fur like a river on fire
         F         F          F     F  G

But you better be sure if you’re making God a liar
         F         F              F      F     G

I’m a rattlesnake babe, I’m like fuel on fire
       F           F              F    F  G

So if you’re gonna get made, don’t be afraid of what you learned
              F         F              F         F   F     F     G    G7    Em    Dm

On the day that I turned twen-ty three
        F                 F    F  G    G7

I was curled up underneath the dogwood tree
       F             F          F       G    G7

When suddenly a girl the skin the color of a pearl
      F          F                 F     F    G

She wandered aimlessly, but she didn’t seem to see
              F                  F              G    G7

She was listening for the angels just like me
         F                 F      F        G    G7

So I stood and looked about, I brushed the leaves off of my snout
      F                F                    F         F      G

And then I heard my mother shouting through the trees
            F               F                    G    G7

You shoulda seen that girl go shaky at the knees
             F                 F     F      G    G7

So I took her by the arm, we settled down upon a farm
      F               F               F    F      G

And raised our children up as gently as you please
                F              F             G    G7


(Harmonica Solo)
F   F  F  G   G7      F   F  F  G    G7


And now my fur has turned to skin, and I’ve been quickly ushered in,
            F                 F                   F       F       G

To a world that I confess I do not know
      F            F                G    G7

But I still dream of running careless through the snow
             F                F        F           G    G7

And through the howling winds that blow, across the ancient distant flow
                 F                  F                F       F       G

That fill our bodies up like water till we know
               F              F             G    G7


Harmonica Solo)
F   F  F  G   G7      F   F  F  G    G7


You can wear your fur like a river on fire
         F         F          F     F  G

But you better be sure if you’re making God a liar
         F         F              F      F     G

I’m a rattlesnake babe, I’m like fuel on fire
       F           F              F    F  G

So if you’re gonna get made, don’t be afraid of what you learned
              F         F              F         F   F     F     G    G7    Em    Dm

F          F (fades)

            
            
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