Frank Black – Fitzgerald (Guitar)

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  It's sad to see your art hanging on the wall

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  So many pictures there

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  Yours the best of all

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  I like the Indian

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  The one in ballpoint ink

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  In ancient Massachusettes long before you called

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  You traded him and many others for a drink

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  Your fingers thick from hammers

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  Well it really makes you think

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  And then my father would fill your glass so tall

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  When I was a kid I gophered in your crew

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  Always a kind word

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  And you showed me what to do

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  And living hammered, well its always hit or miss

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  But through your cigarette-stained beard

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  Your love rang true

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  And though you are so loved it had to come to this

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  You got shut off because you always stink of piss

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  And now you drink someplace where no one bothers you

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  Oh, Fitzy

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  Oh, Fitzy

      A     Dm
  Oh, Fitzy

      G7    Gm
  Oh, Fitzy

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  Oh, Fitzy