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That Old Black Hole

Dr. Dog
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I  put on my clothes like a body guard
 I put the dogs  on patrol in my own back yard
 I don't wanna  fight but I'm constantly ready
 And I don't  rock the boat, but it's always unsteady
 There's an  elephant in my head
 And I tip  toe around it
 There are  eggshells on the floor
 Therefore  I never touch the ground
 It's like  that old black hole,
 No matter  how you try,
 You set out each day
 Never to arrive
 I got my eyes  on the prize
 But it looks  just like a mystery
 And it all  goes by on the lonesome  trail to victory
 I'm drawing  in the blinds, I got my own four  walls
 And the show  really starts once the  curtain falls
 &8195;
 Take this thorn  from my side
 Fix this  chip on my shoulder
 Time is racing  with the clock
 And I ain't  getting any older
 It's like  that old black hole,
 No matter  how you try.
 It's like  that old black hole,
 No matter  how you try.
 It's like  that old black hole,
 No matter  how you try,
 You set out each day
 Never to arrive
  (Dabble around with G or somthing)
 I put on my finest thread, and I wrap up my body tight
 With the sun in my eyes, I step into the night
 Like the mystery in the dark, Oh, it's just another kind of light
 I don't expect  you to believe me
 But everything  is alright
 I don't make rules  for a living
 I don't do tricks for a dime
 I was born on a good  day,
 Deaf, dumb and blind.
 Who am I  to tell the truth?
 I don't even  know what it is.
 I don't know  how to say it
 But I know  that I can  show you
 I don't know  how to say it
 But I know  that I can  show you
 I tie my  boots up tight
 And I head straight for bed
 There's a  pistol and a crystal
 Underneath my pillow
 There's a  tender heart
 Inside that ugly armadillo
 "These are  tears of joy,"
 Cried the  weeping willow
 There's a  spirit in the air
 And there  ain't no way around it
 I was not  prepared to lose it
 On the moment  that I found it
 It's like  that old black hole,
 No matter  how you try.
 It's like  that old black hole,
 No matter  how you try.
 It's like  that old black hole,
 No matter  how you try.
 You set out each day
 Never to arrive

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Readable chord sheet for That Old Black Hole by Dr. Dog

[Em]I put on my clothes like a body guard                           [G]
I put the dog[Am]s on patrol in my own back yard                         [C]
I don't [Em]wanna fight but I'm constantly ready                    [G]
And I do[Am]n't rock the boat, but it's always unsteady                      [C]

There's [C]an elephant in my head
And I ti[Bm]p toe around it
There are[Am] eggshells on the floor
Therefore[D] I never touch the ground

It's lik[C]e that old black hole,
No matte[D]r how you try,
You set out each day
Never to arrive

I got my e[Em]yes on the prize
But it l[G]ooks just like a mystery
And it a[Am]ll goes by on the loneso[C]me trail to victory
I'm draw[Em]ing in the blinds, I got my own f[G]our walls
And the sh[Am]ow really starts once the[C] curtain falls

&
Take this t[C]horn from my side
Fix this[Bm] chip on my shoulder
Time is [Am]racing with the clock
And I ai[D]n't getting any older

It's lik[C]e that old black hole,
No matte[D]r how you try.
It's lik[C]e that old black hole,
No matte[D]r how you try.
It's lik[C]e that old black hole,
No matte[D]r how you try,
You set out each day
Never to arrive

        (Dabble around with G or somthing)
I put on my finest thread, and I wrap up my body tight
With the sun in my eyes, I step into the night
Like the mystery in the dark, Oh, it's just another kind of light

I don't [G]expect you to believe me
But ever[C]ything is alr[D]ight  [G]

I don't make rul[G]es for a living
I don't do tricks for a dime
I was born on a [C]good day,
Deaf, dumb and b[G]lind.
Who am I[D] to tell the truth?
I don't [Am]even know what it is.

I don't [G]know how to say it
But I kn[C]ow that I can[D] show you  [G]
I don't [G]know how to say it
But I kn[C]ow that I can[D] show you  [G]

I tie my[G] boots up tight
And I head straight for bed
There's [C]a pistol and a crystal
Underneath my pillow
There's [G]a tender heart
Inside that ugly armadillo
"These a[C]re tears of joy,"
Cried th[D]e weeping willow

There's [G]a spirit in the air
And ther[C]e ain't no way around it
I was no[D]t prepared to lose it
On the m[C]oment that I found it

It's lik[C]e that old black hole,
No matte[D]r how you try.
It's lik[C]e that old black hole,
No matte[D]r how you try.
It's lik[C]e that old black hole,
No matte[D]r how you try.
You set out each day
Never to arrive

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