Funky Squaredance
PhoenixVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Hopeful days and stormy nights
I ain't got much to win, not much to lose
Under the burden of my loneliness
It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
When I'm six feet under the ground
Lonely streets and dusty roads
Lord it's a long way to go back home
Under the burden of your heart of stone
You shrug your shoulders as I decompose
Please keep a eye on those red haired boys
Someday they'll play drum with my shinbones
Now your chewing-gum on my coffin
Take me where I long to be
I can't believe that you want me to wear
The evening tails that will fit my corpse
I don't need a tuxedo
There's no bouncer in the after world
I only just left my dying bed and
Your making curtains out of my shroud
Don't you dig my grave with some excavator
Use a blood stained sword and a snow-white horse..please..
A last ride in the city's hearse
Few miles away from heaven above
A few more minutes 'till they bury me
A few more weeks 'till worms lick my bones
I won't enjoy my collection of stamps
When I'm five feet under the ground
Stormy days and lonely nights
Lord it's a long way to go back home
Source: Songsterr · Rights holder? Request removal.
Readable chord sheet for Funky Squaredance by Phoenix
[C]Hopeful days and stormy nights [G]I ain't got much to win, n[F]ot much t[C]o lose [C]Under the burden of my loneliness [G]It feels so hard to win, s[F]o hard to[C] lose [F]I won't enjoy my collection of stamps [Am]When I'm six feet [C]under the ground[G] [C]Lonely streets and dusty roads [G]Lord it's a long way to go[F] back hom[C]e [C]Under the burden of your heart of stone [G]You shrug your shoulders a[F]s I decom[C]pose [F]Please keep a eye on those red haired boys [Am]Someday they'll play[C] drum with my sh[G]inbones [F]Now your chewing-gum on m[G]y coffin [C]Take me wh[Am]ere I long to[F] be [C]I can't believe that you want me to wear [G]The evening tails that w[F]ill fit my[C] corpse [C]I don't need a tuxedo [G]There's no bouncer in t[F]he after w[C]orld [F]I only just left my dying bed and [Am]Your making curtains o[C]ut of my s[G]hroud [C] [G] [F] [C] [C] [G] [F] [C] [F] [Am] [C] [G] [F]Don't you dig my grave with some[G] excavator [C]Use a blood stained s[Am]word and a snow-white horse.[F].please.. [C]A last ride in the city's hearse [G]Few miles away from [F]heaven a[C]bove [C]A few more minutes 'till they bury me [G]A few more weeks 'till[F] worms lick[C] my bones [F]I won't enjoy my collection of stamps [Am]When I'm five feet [C]under the gr[G]ound [C]Stormy days and lonely nights [G]Lord it's a long wa[F]y to go back[C] home