Genevieve

My he[G]art's grown cold. There's not much left.

My bl[D]ood won't turn. And I can se[C]e my brea[G]the.

She [G]walks above the angels room.

Ca[D]tch the snow, feels like wi[C]nter.

     [C](PALM MUTE)
I'd do anything to just be with her.

[G]  [D]  [C]  [G]  [D]  [C]

2nd Verse:

Well the wo[G]rld won't turn. The world won't turn.

The fra[D]mes won't break. And the let[C]ter's won't bu[G]rn.

The wh[G]ole thing seemed like Einsteins dreams.

S[D]ee the smoke, start to sh[C]iver.

      C (PALM MUTE)
I'd do anything to just forget her.

[G]  [D]  [C]

(TEMPO SPEEDS UP)

S[G]he's my G[C]eneviev[G]e. She[C]'s my lazy r[G]iver.

S[C]he's my only l[G]ove. Sh[Em]e's my favorite sin[D]ner, Genevi[C]eve.

Wo-ho Gene[G]vieve.

[G]  [C]  [G]  [C]  [G]  [C]  [G]  [Em]  [D]  [C]  [G]  [D]  [C]

Some[C]times [Em]I see h[D]er. A c[C]old chill o[Em]f feve[D]r.

So[C] easy to [G]believe h[D]er.

Sh[G]e's my Gen[C]eviev[G]e. S[C]he's my lazy r[G]iver. (Genevieve)

S[C]he's my only lo[G]ve. S[Em]he's my favorite si[D]nner, Genevi[C]eve. (sinner)

Wo-ho...  [G]

She[G]'s my Gen[C]evie[G]ve. Sh[C]e's my lazy ri[G]ver.

[C]She's my only lo[G]ve. Sh[Em]e's my favorite sin[D]ner, Gene[C]vieve.

       (HOLD [C])
Wo-ho Genevieve.

ENDING STRUM

[G]  [C]  [G]   [G]  [D]  [G]    [G]  [C]  [G]     [G]  [D]  [G]