Chords for Chris Whitley " Scrapyard Lullaby & Altitude"

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_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ I'm so proud of you.
Such a discovery for my dirty crown.
I've been a-walkin' on the [A#m] moon _ for [C#] a long time. _ _
_ _ _ _ Baby child, upon your mama's knee,
Thirty-five angels been lookin' down on me.
They been a [G#]-warnin' [C#] _ _
[A#m] [G#] you, [F#] but [C#] I am so wild. _ _
[A#m] _ _ _ [F#] See ya, see ya, [D#m] see ya go, you [C#] know.
Baby, the messiah [F#] came a [C#]-walkin'.
[F#m] _ Walkin' translation [D#m] down to the street of [C#] lies.
Singin' in the scrapyard by the fire. _ _ _ _ _
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[A#] _ _ _ [C#] _ I'm a-pickin' my time for her riches.
I'm waitin' for the diamonds.
[A#m] _ Wrappin' the [C#] digits of love around here. _
[A#] _ [C#] _ Lockin' my hands in a veil.
[A#] _ [B] _ [C#] Like a natural curl in [A#] my [C#] cabby's hair.
Say it for me, gal.
You could [A#m] really [C#] understand all that it takes to say you're gone.
[A#] _ [B] _ [C#] On your own. _ _ _
_ _ [F#] In the rusty hood, I see the [D#m] scars [C#] fall down.
Screamin' in the steel frame, I'm a-find out.
Walkin' [F#] _ _ translation [D#m] down to the street of [C#] lies.
_ _ Scrap [C] girl.
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[B] _ [C#] _ _ Lost now, baby, [Fm] dreamin' sweet [B] [C#] things.
I'm a-callin' a brand new girl.
Hand-built on the wings, she will let it go.
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[C#] You won't even know. _ _ _
_ _ On new rugs and dust, do you shine?
Broken, cut, and golden.
[G#] It's [C#] very on time, you can assure.
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[C#] You won't even know what for.
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[F#] _ _ Down in a junk, [D#m] darkest [C#] days.
Stabbed to the prize, yes, [G#] others have thrown away.
[F#] _ Walkin' translation [D#] down to the street of [C#] lies.
_ Scrap [A#m] girl.
I _ [F#] wake up runnin' on the [D#m] TV [C#] now.
Thirty-five angels lead her around.
[F#] She's in a walkin' [D#] translation line.
Street [C#] of lies. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ She's in a walkin' translation line.
[A#] [G#] I'm a [C#]
-callin' _ _ _ _ [A#] _ [G#] _ _
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_ _ a brand new girl. _ _
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[C#] _ _ Walkin' _ _ _ _
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_ translation down to the street of _ _ _ lies. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I wake up runnin' on the TV now. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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I'm a-callin' a brand new girl.
Walkin' translation down to the street of lies. _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] By and by we won't need no _ forgiveness, no.
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She's layin' back there, thinkin' well. _
I'm havin' a good start [C#] to the whole year.
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[C#m] I'm a-callin' a brand new girl.
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I'm _ _ _ _ a-callin' a brand _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ _ _ new girl.
Layin' her down the wall of institution. _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] Give me love or an execution.
_ I'm lost.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] Since then we could die [C#] together.
Now that everything looks so small. _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [C#m] It's _ _ hard to care [C#] at all. _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ I'm a-calling [F#] a brand new girl.
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[F#] _ _ _ _ _ Walkin' translation [A] down to the street of lies.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] Thank you.
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