Jethro Tull – Aqualong (Guitar)

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Chords

Read the tab below to figure out the timing for the verse chords/notes: Main riff:
e|--------------|
B|--------------|
G|--------------|
D|--------------|
A|-5-----3-4-3--|
E|---3-6--------|

  C#         D#        F         D# F D# F  F#  C#  D#          C# F#     E   B  D
e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-6--6--6---8--8--8---10-10-10-------------------------------------------------------|
A|-4--4--4---6--6--6---8--8--8---6--8--6--8--9-------6--6--6--6-----9---9--7-----5~---|
E|-----------------------------------------------9~--------------9------------7-------|
Verse 1:
                        C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D      
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent 

                              C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung  

                       C#               D#        F    D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D         
Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung 

                         C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D     
Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung 
Chorus 1:
Gm            F                          C
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely

Cm              Gm          F  
Taking time the only way he knows

Gm          F                          C
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end

Cm                  Gm                F  
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet

Gm       F                       C
Feeling alone, the armies up the road

Cm              Gm               F  
Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea

Gm          F                              C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy

Cm                   Gm            F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
Faster:
Gm             F                       Gm   
Do you still remember, Decembers foggy freeze?

Gm                          F                               Gm 
When the ice that clings on to your beard, was screaming agony

        Gm                   F                                 C
And you snatch your rattling last breathes with deep-sea-diver-sounds

        Cm                   Gm             F   
And the flowers bloomed like madness in the spring

Gm            F                          C 
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely

Cm              Gm          F   
Taking time the only way he knows

Gm          F                          C
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end

Cm                  Gm                F  
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet

Gm       F                       C
Feeling alone, the armies up the road

Cm             Gm                F 
Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea

Gm          F                              C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy

Cm                   Gm            F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
[Guitar solo]
Gm          F                    C
De de ded de de de de ded de de de

Cm                   Gm          F
De de ded de de de de ded de de de

Gm          F                              C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy

Cm                   Gm            F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
Verse 2:
                        C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D      
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent 

                              C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung  

                       C#               D#        F    D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D         
Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung 

                         C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D     
Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung 
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