Jockey Full Of Bourbon Chords by Tom Waits

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_ _ [Em] _ _ [B] _ _ _ [B] _
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I'm dead soon.
Now I'm chipping on a downtown train.
Two dollar pistol, but the gun won't shoot.
_ [F#] I'm [B] in the corner on the wall.
_ _ _ Sixteen metal and a dead man's chest.
And I've been drinking from a broken cup.
_ Two packs of pants and a movie office.
_ I'm full of [Em] bourbon, I can't stand up.
[Am] Hey, little bird, [Em]
fly away.
[B] Your house is on fire, chill out.
[E] _ Hey, little bird, fly _ _ [B] _ away.
[Em] Your child is alone.
_ She broke a bar on Morgan's Hill.
And I'm stepping [B] on the devil's tail.
_ Across the stripes of a full moon's hill.
And through the bars of a Cuban jail.
[Em] I left [B] fingers on a broken knife.
_ I'm getting a drink from a cocktail glass.
I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife.
And I'm on _ [Em]
top of the [E] mast.
Hey, little bird, fly away.
[B] Your house is on fire, [Em]
chill out.
_ [A] _ Hey, little bird, [Em]
fly away.
_ [B] Your house is on fire, [Em]
chill out. _ _ _ _ _
Hey, _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
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_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ little [Em] bird, fly away.
[B] Your house is on [Em] fire, chill out.
_ [Am] _ Hey, little bird, [E]
fly away.
_ [B] Your house is on fire, [Em]
chill out.
_ _ _ She's so hot.
_ _ _ She's a ball [B] of skin and red.
_ Tooth color is what she said.
All the dollars [Em] makes her talk inside.
_ _ Hit the man and I dropped this.
_ [Bm] _ She's drinking [B] on a downtown drink.
She's got a pistol but the gun won't shoot.
_ _ I'm in the corner [Em] on the [E] wall.
_ Hey, little bird, [B] fly away.
Your [F#] house is on fire, [Em] chill out.
_ _ [Am] Hey, little [Em] bird, fly away.
[B] Your house is on fire, [Em] _
_ _ chill [B] out. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ [A#] _ _ [B] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _