Fmaj7  Emadd9  Asus2  E(#9)

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[Verse]
G            Fmaj7     C              G
Call me from Albemarle Station if you can
G                    Fmaj7           C                   G
I hope you find your concentration beneath those ceiling fans
G                        Fmaj7
We used to dance in this split-level ranch
C                      G
Moonlight flooding the room
G                       Fmaj7
Now you're gone and the shades are all drawn
      C               G
In my air-conditioned tomb


Am             D7
Bad roads, bad snow, bad bridges
      Emadd9               Em
Could turn a once bad man religious
Am                  D7
If thy kingdom ever comes
           Emadd9         Em
You better run, run, run, run

Asus2
Em
Asus2
Em

Fmaj7           Em
There must be a Spanish word for this feeling
Fmaj7      Em
The rush I get when I am stealing
Fmaj7     Em
From the Dust Congress
       Fmaj7
Whose dollars and dimes
         Em
Say, "In dust we trust"
C
Oh, yeah
                           E(#9)
The world is not ready for you


G                     Fmaj7
I passed an abandoned drive-in
C                         G
With ivy growing over the screen
G                    Fmaj7
It was like I caught Hollywood sleeping
C                  G
Sleep without the dreams


G               Fmaj7
A magic shop in Colonial Watts
C                            G
Something gets pushed by the wind
G
The world's not ready
Fmaj7
The world's not ready
C                         G
The chimes of rabies are ringing again


[Verse]
Am             D7
Bad roads, bad snow, bad bridges
      Emadd9               Em
Could turn a once bad man religious
Am                  D7
If thy kingdom ever comes
           Emadd9         Em
You better run, run, run, run

Asus2
Em
Asus2
Em

Fmaj7           Em
There must be a pool out behind the church
Fmaj7               Em
'Cause he looked so cool in the back of a hearse
Fmaj7      Em
After his debutante trial
Fmaj7                     Em
All the citizens began to dress in his style
C
Oh, yeah
                            E(#9)
It's a beautiful, beautiful world