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William Shatner's Dog

Stephen Fretwell
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
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I  walk by the water  and I
Head  for your house
 Though I know that you'll be out
 In some dirty city bar
 I stand on your street
 And I stare at your room
 And the shadows play and move
 And your brother comes out with a bat
Sayin  that
 You might be  with  your sister  in Paris
On  the Rue turnau
 Wearing Marline  Ditrik  glasses
Where  we made that  bet
 That bet  that  I knew you'd  win for sure
 When you where sick on the  floor
 The denim is ripped
 Beneath the patch
 It's an itch I can never scratch
 Now it's so far gone the past
 The fines I'm
 Having trouble to contest
 With the library book you kept
 The one that sent your head so far west
 Far far away
 In those continental cities
 Where they get in a race
 To see who can build the tallest buildings
 Where you went for some space
 And wound up
 With a slightly reddened face
 And a pain in your gut
 I turn on the TV
 And I see there your face
 And in it there's not one trace
 Of that old brown bowl of lace
 And that bowl of lace
 Is sat beside the gas bar fire
 Where you probably laid
 Eating ice cream chocolate lollies
 That your mother brought home
 From the freezer store
 On the old kent road
 She too had enough
 And that look on your face
 That you'd throw accross the dinner table
 In the middle of grace
 With your fathers eye closed shut tight
 And it happend like that
 Every damn night
 That I had to come
 To your house
 Well tell Charles Okief
 That I don't want to go to Paris
 It's sunnier hear
 And I'm happy in this loveless marriage
 With the girl from the pru
 And your father and your sister
 And your mother too
 And not forgeting you

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Readable chord sheet for William Shatner's Dog by Stephen Fretwell

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[Am]I walk by the [C]water and I
[Cmaj9]Head for your hou[Am]se
Though I know that you'll be out
In some dirty city bar

I stand on your street
And I stare at your room
And the shadows play and move
And your brother comes out with a bat

[Dm]Sayin that[G]
You might [C]be w[Cmaj9]ith your [Am]sister in Paris
[Dm]On the Rue t[G]urnau
Wearing [C]Marlin[Cmaj9]e Ditrik[Am] glasses
[Dm]Where we made tha[G]t bet
That [C]bet t[Cmaj9]hat I knew [Am]you'd win for sur[Fmaj7]e
When you where sick on [E]the floor

The denim is ripped
Beneath the patch
It's an itch I can never scratch
Now it's so far gone the past

The fines I'm
Having trouble to contest
With the library book you kept
The one that sent your head so far west

Far far away
In those continental cities
Where they get in a race
To see who can build the tallest buildings

Where you went for some space
And wound up
With a slightly reddened face
And a pain in your gut

I turn on the TV
And I see there your face
And in it there's not one trace
Of that old brown bowl of lace

And that bowl of lace
Is sat beside the gas bar fire
Where you probably laid
Eating ice cream chocolate lollies

That your mother brought home
From the freezer store
On the old kent road
She too had enough

And that look on your face
That you'd throw accross the dinner table
In the middle of grace
With your fathers eye closed shut tight

And it happend like that
Every damn night
That I had to come
To your house

Well tell Charles Okief
That I don't want to go to Paris
It's sunnier hear
And I'm happy in this loveless marriage

With the girl from the pru
And your father and your sister
And your mother too
And not forgeting you

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