Shakey Graves – Dusty Lion (Guitar)

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As recorded by Shakey Graves (From the 2014 Album ROLL THE BONES X) [Intro] D G A D G D [Verse 1]
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Oh yes so hear me roar, I'm a dusty lion

D
They will heed the call for a quarter mile

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Whoa, tis the season, yea to roam, for a mate

                     G                               D
Oh and my doorbell's sure to ring, if I just sit and wait
[Verse 2]
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Oh yea well, they've come to play, on these legs like iron

                                                              G
It'll give em more fun than their favorite prize, down at the fair

                    D
Oh, what's it worth any more?

            G
You get the keys to my city

                           D
Whoa, and directions to my door
[Verse 3]
                   G            D
Oh but look on the rooftops, ya the cold just keeps coming oh

                              G          D
Maybe I'll go fake it, just a little bit more

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Ya well surely the weather doesn't peep through my sweater

         Bm          G            D
Or sting the eyes of those who I adore
[Interlude] D G D [Verse 4]
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Yeah watch me go down that old tar trail

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Let the hair grow long on my mane and tail

        G                 D
Til you can't see my eyes or my ears

        G                            
And you don't know whether I've been missing for days

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Or I've been missin' for days or I been missin' for fuckin' years I been missin' for fuckin' years
[Verse 5]
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Cuz under the moonlight the weak become weary

          Bm              G             D
Somethin' a lurkin' might spot them and then

Bm            G         D
Back to their home they will hastily scurry

        G                                D
Just to find the pranksters have let themselves in

                         G
Sayin' knock knock knock

           D
Is anybody home

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Sayin' knock knock knock knock knock knock

      A    D
Is anybody home
[Verse 6]
               G            D
But out on the rooftops the cold just keeps coming

                     G          D
Maybe I'll fake it a little bit more

       G                   D
Surely the weather doesn't peep through my sweater

                     G            D
Or sting the eyes of those who I adore
[Verse 7]
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Cuz the mightly old king of the bridge I be

D
From my bed of rope everything I see

        G
Times a changin'

                D
No food for the gulls

          G
The beach house misses you sincerely

                 D
It complains you never call
[Verse 8]
    G                         D
But sadly the world has grown fat on my shoulders

       Bm              G            D
All we need is a break from time to time

Bm         G               D
Surely the weather doesn't get much better

  Bm                  G        D
I hope this ain't the time of my life

     Bm         G               D                 
Yeah surely the weather doesn't get much better 

  Bm                  G        D
I hope this ain't the time of my life

     Bm         G               D
Yeah surely the weather doesn't get much better 

  Bm                  G        D
I hope this ain't the time of my life
[Outro] D G D G D