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Marah - The Closer

Album - If You Didn't laugh You'd Cry

The main riff:
e|---5-5-5-5-2-0---2/3---2---0----------------|
B|-------------------------------3---2h3p2----|
G|-------------------------------------------2|
D|--------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------|

A                   C#              D
Beer can stumblin' in the wind down Metropolitan
A                       C#                  D
I'm all over the place trying to walk like nothing's happening
A                          C#                     D
Lonesome goats like me we got more balance than cheese on an onion ring
A                    C#                   D
Beer can stumblin' down the street with clam shell eyes

e|-12b13-12b13-12b13-12b13-12b13--|
B|--------------------------------|
G|--------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|

A                    C#                   D
Broke heart mumbling to the street down Berry Street and then
A                       C#                 D
I walk a crooked line tryin' to act like nothing's happening
A                              C#                  D
Bar-B-Q chips like me we're a hot spot of jelly inside your Krispy Kreme
A                      C#                     D
Broke heart mumbling tellin' ole God he's a honey baked ham

D
Here comes a feeling
A
And there it goes
E                          A
Everybody knows that I'm light on my toes
D                                                         E
Them Northside Angels are the sweetest thing you'll ever see
(Says me!)

D
Here comes a lady
A
And there she goes
E                          A
Everybody knows where the wild wind blows
D                                                     E
I put a Mississippi pickle in your Brooklyn buns for free
(That's me!)

Then it's the main riff again, but this time in B:
e|---7-7-7-7-4-2---4/5---4---2----------------|
B|-------------------------------5---4h5p4----|
G|-------------------------------------------4|
D|--------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------|

The solo has guitar 1 playing the main riff and guitar 2 playing:
e|--------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------|
G|--------------------------------|
D|--9/10--9--7--9/10--9--7--------|
A|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|

The chords for the conversation are: A7 C#7 Dmaj7

Then at the end of the conversation ("I hope so."):
e|---5-5-5-5-2-0--|
B|----------------|
G|----------------|
D|----------------|
A|----------------|
E|----------------|

A                  C#               D
Beer can stumblin' in the wind down Metropolitan
A                  C#                D
I got a frozen toe walking home like nothing's happening
A                         C#                  D
Country moons like me we got more fun than a flash fried chicken wing
A                          C#                           D
Beer can stumblin' with a song in my heart through the coconut snow

D
Here comes a feeling
A
And there it goes
E                          A
Everybody knows that I'm light on my toes
D                                                         E
Them Northside Angels are the sweetest thing you'll ever see
(Says me!)

D
Here comes a lady
A
And there she goes
E                          A
Everybody knows where the wild wind blows
D                                                     E
I put a Mississippi pickle in your Brooklyn buns for free
(That's me!)

End on main riff.

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