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So Come Back, I Am Waiting

Okkervil River
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
:  x03211 (See note)
 NOTE: For all of the F chords, he only plays the full chord (133211) when he says "In
 eyes" for the second time. I've
 marked it with a *. All the other F chords are played like this: x03211.
 *It's basically just chords, but I included all the picked notes too*
F
e|------0---------------1-----0-------0----|
B|-----1---------1------1---------1--------|
G|----2----------0---0--2-------2----------|
D|---2------2-0--2---0--3---3-------3------|
A|--0-------0----3---3---------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------|
Dsus4
e|--------0--------------1-----3-----3---3-------|
B|--------1-----0---0-0--3-----3-----3---3-------|
G|-----0----0---0---0-0--2---2-2-------2---2-----|
D|--0--2----2-0-0---0-0--0---0-0-------0---0-----|
A|--3--3----3-2-2--------------------------------|
E|--------------3--------------------------------|
 FIRST VERSE:
 A black  sheep boy  revolves  over canyons  and waterfalls.
 
A  black sheep  boy dissolves in syringe or in shower stall.
 FIRST CHORUS:
He  says
 “there’s plenty  of time to make  you mine  tonight,
 there’s plenty  of time to make  you mine.”
 He says
 “there’s plenty  of ways to know  you’re not dying,
 all right.
 Hell, there’s plenty  of light still left  in your eyes.”
 In your eyes.
 FIRST PRE-VERSE:
 SECOND VERSE:
 A black  sheep boy  grows horns,
 breathing smoke  through his microphone.
 
 The airwaves  stretch and they groan, bleeding, birthing his black diapason.
 SECOND CHORUS:
 He says
 “there’s plenty  of things to wear  when you come  to me,
 every color  of sleeve  to be rolled.
 There are millions of  rolling eyes  that still cling  to me.
 Every language  of king  is concerned.
 So why
 did you bawl
 from the spell  of some old  holy song
 that some liar  laughed as  he composed,
 some liar  I loved  to control?”
 SECOND PRE-VERSE:
 *I included both the chords and the faint guitar in the background*
G
Dsus4
e|-------------1--1---1----|--0-----------1---1---1-3----3-3--|
B|-------------1--1---1----|----3-1-0-----3---3---3-3----3-3--|
G|-------------2----2---2--|----------2-0-2-----2---2----2-2--|
D|---------0-2-3----3---3--|--------------0-----0--------0-0--|
A|--0--2-3-----------------|----------------------------------|
E|-------------------------|----------------------------------|
G
Dsus4
e|-------------1--1---1----|--0---------------1---1-3--|
B|-------------1--1---1----|----3-1-0---------3---3-3--|
G|-------------2----2---2--|----------2-0-2-----2---2--|
D|---------0-2-3----3---3--|--------------------0---0--|
A|--0--2-3-----------------|---------------------------|
E|-------------------------|---------------------------|
 THIRD VERSE:
 *For the first 4 lines there's no guitar, but the bass copies the notes the guitar would
 playing*
 A black  sheep boy  dissolves
 in hot cream,  in sweet  moans,
 in each dead  bed and empty  home,
 in each seething  bacterium.
 Killing softly  and serial,
 he lifts his head,  handsome,  horned, magisterial.
 He's the smell  of the moonlight  wisteria.
 He’s the thrill  of the abecedarian.
 (See the muddy  hoofprints  where he carried  yo
 THIRD CHORUS:
 And there’s plenty  of ways to claim  his crimes  tonight,
 and there’s plenty  of things to do  on his dime.
 And there’s plenty  of ways to wear  his hide  tonight.
 You’ve got yours  and I’ve got mine.
 You’ve got yours  and I’ve got mine.
 So why
 did you flee?
 Don’t you know  you can’t leave  his control
 only call  all his wild  works your own?
 So come back  and we’ll take  them all on.
 So come back  to your life  on the lam.
 So come back  to your old  black sheep man.
 He says
 “I am waiting  on hoof  and on hand.
 I am waiting,  all hated  and damned.
 I am waiting,  I snort  and I stamp.
 I am waiting,  you know  that I am,
 calmly waiting  to make  you my lamb”

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Readable chord sheet for So Come Back, I Am Waiting by Okkervil River

[F]: x03211 (See note)

NOTE: For all of the F chords, he only plays the full chord (133211) when he says "In
eyes" for the second time. I've
marked it with a *. All the other F chords are played like this: x03211.

*It's basically just chords, but I included all the picked notes too*

    [Am]           [C]      [F]
e|------0---------------1-----0-------0----|
B|-----1---------1------1---------1--------|
G|----2----------0---0--2-------2----------|
D|---2------2-0--2---0--3---3-------3------|
A|--0-------0----3---3---------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------|

       [C]        [G]        [Dm]   [Dsus4]
e|--------0--------------1-----3-----3---3-------|
B|--------1-----0---0-0--3-----3-----3---3-------|
G|-----0----0---0---0-0--2---2-2-------2---2-----|
D|--0--2----2-0-0---0-0--0---0-0-------0---0-----|
A|--3--3----3-2-2--------------------------------|
E|--------------3--------------------------------|

FIRST VERSE:

A [Am]black sheep [C]boy re[F]volves[C] over [G]canyons and [Dm]waterfalls[Dsus4].      [Dm]
  [Am]          [C]     [F]      [C]     [G]
[Dm]A black sheep[Dsus4] boy dissolves in syringe or in shower stall.

FIRST CHORUS:

[Dm]He says
“there’s [C]plenty of time to [G]make you [Dm]mine to[F]night,
there’s [C]plenty of time to [G]make you [Dm]mine.”

He says
“there’s [C]plenty of ways to [G]know you’re not [Dm]dying,
all [F]right.
Hell, there’s [C]plenty of light still [G]left in your [Dm]eyes.”
In your [F]eyes.

FIRST PRE-VERSE:

[Am]   [C]   [F]      [C]  [G]    [Dm]

SECOND VERSE:

A [Am]black sheep [C]boy grows [F]horns,  [C]
breathing [G]smoke through his [Dm]microphone.
    [Am]       [C]                [F]     [C]
The airwave[Dm]s stretch and they groan, bleeding, birthing his black diapason.

SECOND CHORUS:

He says
“there’s [C]plenty of things to [G]wear when you [Dm]come to [F]me,
every [C]color of [G]sleeve to be [Dm]rolled.
There are millions [C]of rolling [G]eyes that still [Dm]cling to [F]me.
Every [C]language of [G]king is con[Dm]cerned.

So why[Am]
did you bawl[Dm]
from the [G]spell of some [D]old holy [A]song
that some [G]liar laughed [D]as he com[A]posed,
some [G]liar I [D]loved to con[A]trol?”

SECOND PRE-VERSE:
*I included both the chords and the faint guitar in the background*

    [Am]   [C]     [F]              [C]     [G]
      [Dsus4]
e|-------------1--1---1----|--0-----------1---1---1-3----3-3--|
B|-------------1--1---1----|----3-1-0-----3---3---3-3----3-3--|
G|-------------2----2---2--|----------2-0-2-----2---2----2-2--|
D|---------0-2-3----3---3--|--------------0-----0--------0-0--|
A|--0--2-3-----------------|----------------------------------|
E|-------------------------|----------------------------------|

    [Am]   [C]     [F]              [C]     [G]
      [Dsus4]
e|-------------1--1---1----|--0---------------1---1-3--|
B|-------------1--1---1----|----3-1-0---------3---3-3--|
G|-------------2----2---2--|----------2-0-2-----2---2--|
D|---------0-2-3----3---3--|--------------------0---0--|
A|--0--2-3-----------------|---------------------------|
E|-------------------------|---------------------------|

THIRD VERSE:
*For the first 4 lines there's no guitar, but the bass copies the notes the guitar would
playing*

A [Am]black sheep [C]boy dis[F]solves [Am]
in hot [C]cream, in [F]sweet moans,[Am]
in each [C]dead bed and [F]empty home, [Am]
in each [C]seething bact[F]erium.    [Am]

Killing [C]softly and [F]serial,
he lifts his [C]head, handsome,[G] horned, magi[Dm]sterial.
He's the [C]smell of the [G]moonlight wis[Dm]teria.
He’s the [C]thrill of the [G]abeced[Dm]arian.
(See the [C]muddy hoof[G]prints where he [Dm]carried yo

THIRD CHORUS:

And there’s [C]plenty of ways to [G]claim his [Dm]crimes to[F]night,
and there’s [C]plenty of things to [G]do on his [Dm]dime.
And there’s [C]plenty of ways to [G]wear his [Dm]hide ton[F]ight.

You’ve got [C]your[G]s and I’ve got [Dm]mine.
You’ve got [C]your[G]s and I’ve got [Dm]mine.

So why [Dm]
did you flee? [Am]
Don’t you [G]know you can’t [D]leave his con[A]trol
only [G]call all his [D]wild works your [A]own?
So come [G]back and we’ll [D]take them all [A]on.
So come [G]back to your [D]life on the [A]lam.
So come [G]back to your [D]old black sheep [A]man.

He says
“I am [G]waiting on [D]hoof and on [A]hand.
I am [G]waiting, all [D]hated and [A]damned.
I am [G]waiting, I [D]snort and I [A]stamp.
I am [G]waiting, you [D]know that I [A]am, [D]
calmly [G]waiting to [D]make you my [A]lamb”

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