The Cat Empire – Fishies (Guitar)

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            Dm                          Bb    A             Dm
I left the house left the room with the foxy on my back

                     Bb   A
And my supplies in a magic pack

       Dm                    Bb
And I followed the sound of music
A (Stop) Not up a hill but down to an old wharf shack
   Dm               Bb       A
Inside I heard the trumpets call

    Dm                    Bb     A
I salute to the champions on the wall

            Dm                   Bb         A                    Dm Bb A
And in the jazz of squalls and impassioned brawls she danced

        Dm                   Bb      A
And the night she looked so fine to me

   Dm               Bb   A
Oh I am a man on an Odyssey

        Dm              Bb    A             Dm Bb A
And so tie me to the mast I must believe!

  Bb
Wow didi didi I just had to look

        A
I said wow didi didi how those hips they shook

    Bb
Eye patch tongue ring little black book
A (Stop) Welcome fishies to my hook Dm Bb A X4
         Dm              Bb          A           Dm
And the tiny chefs they waved their giant knives

                        Bb       A      Dm
And the dark goumas they flicked dynamite

                 Bb      A    Dm      Bb A
Still I kept the sight of my desire

         Dm                Bb       A
And this one things sure I made no apologies

 Dm                   Bb         A
Lights dimmed but she shone like mythology

   Dm       Bb       A    Dm Bb A
And I must admit she felt so alive

  Bb
Wow didi didi I just had to look

        A
I said wow didi didi how those hips they shook

    Bb
Eye patch tongue ring little black book
A (Stop) Welcome fishies to my hook Dm Bb A X6
    Dm             Bb        A       Dm
She waves for everybody down on the floor

                     Bb         A      Dm
As if to pray to the gods of the festival

                          Bb           A       Dm   Bb A
And there we were in the depths of the wild below

     Dm                   Bb         A         Dm
Her face so close I could taste the distant shores

              Bb           A         Dm
She whispered wait for the trumpets call™

                Bb       A    Dm    Bb A
Its not exactly love its to adore

  Bb
Wow didi didi I just had to look

        A
I said wow didi didi how those hips they shook

    Bb
Eye patch tongue ring little black book
A (Stop) Welcome fishies to my hook Dm Bb A X6