Richard Thompson chords

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[Dm]You called for me so [Am]here I am [Dm]Not a boy and no[Am]t a man [Gm]Man enough to [Dm]know the odds are l[Gm]ong [Am] [Dm]They dress you up and k[Am]eep you clean [Dm]Like courtiers ar[Am]ound a queen [Gm]Show you good from b[Dm]ad, right from wro[Am7b5]ng [Ab]All the te[Gm]ars in...
[Em]Here I am in your room going through your stuff. Said you'd be [G/F#]gone five [G]minutes, [D]that's time [Em]enough. [Em]Here in your drawer there's lacy things; Old credit [G/F#]cards, [G]beads, [D]bangles and [Em]rings. But I [Am]think I've found what I'm [G]looking for [Am]Hidden away...
was a [D]cowboy i [Dsus2]knew in south [G]texas his face was burnt deep by the sun part history, part sage, part mexican he was there poncho villa was young and [D]he'd tell [Dsus2]you a tale of [G]the old days when the country was wild all around sit out under the stars of the milky way and...
[VERSE] [Dm]Within the [F]fire and [C]out upon the [Am]sea [Dm]Crazy Man [C]Michael was [Dm]walking He [Dm]met with a [F]raven with [C]eyes black as [Am]coals [Dm]And shortly [C]they were a-[Dm]talking Your [Am]future, your future [Dm]I would tell to you Your [Am]future you often have [C]asked me...
[VERSE 1] I sa[E]w you last night with that fel[A]la the [E]up-to-date version of[C#m] me He was sm[E]ug as a lottery w[A]inner You were w[E]arm as a re[B]ptile can b[E]e What a ch[E]ange from the last time I [A]saw you With those t[E]ears running down if you p[C#m]lease From s[E]ad to happy so...
[A] [Dsus4] [D] He's smiling at m[A]e The man with the blood on his h[C]ands The man with the snakes in his s[D]hoes Am I su[Bm]pposed to love him? He's smiling at m[A]e The hero who chained up the do[C]gs Mephistopheles shorn of his t[D]ail Am I sup[F#m]posed to love hi[D]m? Am I supp[F#m]osed to...
Intro: [D] Let's l[Dm]ove what's l[G]eft Last da[F]nce First br[D]eath New friends Hard won Old friends Shine on The f[F]rost is cr[E]uel And f[F]ades the s[E]ign On that l[F]ittle p[E]lace That [Bb]I call m[A]ine Let's love What's left like new born First breath Old star new shine Old cup new...
Intro: [Dm] My f[Bb]ather he [C]rides with your [Dm]sheriffs And I [Bb]know he would never mean [C]harm But to s[F]ee both [Bb]sides of a [Gm7]quarrel Is to j[Bb]udge without hate or [Dm]alarm [F]Oh, [Gm]oh, [C]helpless and slow And y[F]ou don't have [Gm7]anywhere to [Dm]go You [Bb]take away...
[D]I got a g[G]irl - be[D]st girl in the world [G] [D]But she w[G]on't giv[D]e me a taste of it [D]Saving her bed - m[G]aidenhea[D]d [G] [D]That's what I call[G] a waste[D] of it [D]Crosses her arms -[G] to hide all her c[D]harms [G] [D]Like she's living [G]in a nunnery [D] ...
[VERSE 1] [C]I ride in your [Em]slipstream [C]I wear your [Em]reflection [C]I echo your [Em]heartbeat In the [F#m]wind [Am] [Em] [VERSE 2] [C]You might say we're [Em]lovers [C]You might say we're [Em]strangers [C]You think you don't [Em]know me But you're w[F#m]earing[Am] my ri[Em]ng...