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There is no strumming pattern for this song yet. and get +5 IQ
Third on the list of this album is Belgium, home of the delicious waffle. This one is also relatively
straightforward. note that the last verse, starting with "Hung around for a few days" is played 
by lightly strumming and, uh, barring? Is that the word?   I do not know much about music or the notation 
thereof, I'm just a big Ghost Mice fan, so forgive me if I'm saying that wrong. I don't know. 

You'll figure it out. 




A                  F#
We arrived really late at night
        E                             D
And we found a place to sleep under a small patch of trees
   A                 F#
We didn't set up our tent that night
         E                      D
We just put sleeping bags right down in the weeds

    A                     F#
The ground was covered in thorns
         E                      D
But the ground was dry and the ground was warm
    A                         F#
And we could see the stars at night
      E             D                 E   
So we knew we'd be alri-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ight

A                      F#
I heard some footsteps approaching the fence
     E                           D
So I picked my head up to get a look at it
          A                F#
It was the most monstrous cow I'd ever seen
      E                         D
With eyes like a devil burnin' straight into me

      A                F#
And I knew that if it could
         E                        D
It would hop over that fence and crush us with its hoofs
      A                    F#
And I knew that we were in deep
             E                                    D                E
Eighty days left, I'm glad that you are here with me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

   A                F#
We woke up the next morning to discover
     E              D
Our true enemy was beneath us the whole time
           A                  F#
There were slugs all over our sleeping bags
     E                                D
And everywhere they went they left a trail of slime

        A                       F#
And we packed up our things, we walked into town
       E                          D
Into a town I'd never heard of before
        A                  F#
We ate fries in a Medieval market,
Of thousands of sauces
  D                 A
I chose ketchup of course
D     A    D    A     D     A     D   A 
Of course, of course, of course, of cour-

 A                 E             D 
Hung around for a few days then headed out
        A                              E
On our way we got dropped off without wanting to be
        D                              A
In the city where most of the world's diamonds are made
But the city of treasures and sparkly things

        D                      A
Didn't hold many splendors for you and me,
                              E                     D                   A
Just mean old ladies in the McDonalds bathroom that wanted us to pay to pee

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