Chords for Whistling Past The Graveyard - Screamin' Jay Hawkins

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_ _ _ _ Raa-ra-ra!
_ _ _ _ Coming in on a night train, with an armful of boxcars,
on the wings of a magpipe, across a hooligan night.
Busted up a chaperone, way out by them Pokemon.
_ Cooked up a mess of Mulligans, got [Bm] into a fight.
[G] Whistling past the graveyard, [A#m] stepping on a crack.
[G] I'm a mean mother-hubba, [F#] hopper, one-eyed jack.
[B] You've probably seen me sleeping out by the railroad tracks.
Asked the Prince of Darkness, about the smoke from the stack.
Sometimes I kill a jackal, and suck out all the blood.
Steal myself a station wagon, driving into the mine.
[G] Whistling past the [F#] graveyard, stepping on a crack.
[G] I'm a mean mother-hubba, hopper, [F#] one-eyed jack.
[B] I know you've seen my headlight, and the honking of my horn.
I'm calling out my bullhound, chase the devil out the corn.
Last night I cracked the Mississippi, and now it's dry as a bone.
I was born in a taxi cab, I ain't never going home.
[G] Whistling past the graveyard, [F#]
stepping on a crack.
[G] I'm a mean mother-hubba, [F#] hopper, one-eyed jack.
[Bm] My eyes have seen the glory, [B] of the draining of the ditch.
I'm coming to Baton Rouge, to find myself a witch.
I'm gonna switch me a couple of them, every time it rains.
You gotta see a locomotive, probably think it's a train.
[G] Whistling past the graveyard, [F#]
stepping on a crack.
[G] I'm a mean mother-hubba, [F#] hopper, one-eyed jack.
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_ _ _ What you think is sunshine, is just a twinkle in my eye.
I got a ring around my finger, called the Fourth of July.
When I get lonesome, a deer falls from my cheek.
There's gonna be an ocean, in the middle [Bm] of the week.
[G] Whistling past the [F#] graveyard, stepping on a crack.
[G] Mean mother-hubba, [F#] hopper, one-eyed jack.
[B] I come in on the night rain, with an armful of boxcars.
On the wings of a magpie, across a hooligan night.
I'm gonna tear off a rainbow, and wear it for a time.
I never told the truth, so how in the hell could I [Bm] tell a lie?
[G] Whistling past the graveyard, [F#]
stepping on a crack.
[G] I'm a mean mother-hubba, [F#] hopper, one-eyed [B] jack. _ _ _ _ _
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