Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds – Frogs (Guitar)

D                    C
Ushering in the week he knelt down

D                        C
Crushed his brother's head in with a bone

D              C
It's my great privilege

D                      C
Oh babe, to walk you home

C                  D
In the Sunday rain

C                  D
Hop inside my coat

C                 G
In the Sunday rain

                                  F
The frogs are jumping in the gutters

                                G
Uh, leaping to God, amazed of love

                F
And amazed of pain

                                  D
Amazed to be back in the water again

C                 D
In the Sunday rain

C                 D
In the Sunday rain

C
Gets you right down to your soul

Bb       C
Oh Lord, oh Lord

D                      C
The children in the heavens

Bb               C
Jumping for joy, jumping for love

             D              C
And opening the sky above

                               D
So, take that gun out of your hand

C                                    D
'Cause all will be well say the bells

C                             D
It's Sunday morning and I'm holding your hand

C             G               
Amazed of love and amazed of pain

                 F
Amazed to be back in the water

                        D
Back in the water again

C                            D
Take that gun out of your hand

C                D
In the Sunday rain

C                        Bb
Frogmarching you home, babe

              C                 D
Home to bed, yeah, in the Sunday rain

C                             Bb
Take that gun out of your hand

             C              D      C
Lord, kill me! In the Sunday rain

G        F                 Bb         C
Kill me! Kill me! In the Sunday rain

           D
Hop inside my coat

C                                         D
It's Sunday morning and I'm holding your hand

C                              D
Frogmarching us home to a bed made of tears

C                             D
Kris Kristofferson walks by kicking a can

C                                   D
In a shirt he hasn't washed for years