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Cousin Chris

The Fiery Furnaces
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Back the bus  he cussed “Space  suits! Blackened  boots!
Lad,  little Lad,”  he sad, “I’ve  a tip  for you:
 AE G <--once each E
 See, what about me: what about her? What about me?”
   For five dollars  I walked him to his  Mom’s house
 And on  the threshold  he  said straight  and calm,
  AE G <---once each E
 “See what about me: what about her? What about me?”
Can’t  kiss cousin  Chris could  knight, turn off  the light,
 With  what why’s  we wave. What  wish? It  came true.
  AE G <---once each E
 See, what about me. What about her? What about me.
 "ONE TWO THREE FOUR"
 Part 2:
  (4/4 time now)
 T’ord ta  tippy top Tommy tongue-tied  talked,
 Tricked Trish  tra trance which  church chit-chat.
 Nana nots  no know,  so down the firehouse  we go.
 Fireman  Frank friendly  fed fee-free
 Dank  dusty doughnuts den da  dribble drank.
 Driven  droopy drunken;  in Clinton  lake we’ve sunk  in.
 ?):
 So  Tommy, look here what  you did:
 Barnacle  Bill’s  bound bonus bid.
 My mommy  must a made up my mind
 Many months  me for Mandy Miller  resigned.
Right  raise rank rise rust;  and how  she ever fussed!
 About  that out-lout  doubt-route scout;
 Seems  he liked someone  better than her.
 Oh! Tommy  Trish and Frank
 You can talk  me to the bank.
 So I can bring a little extra  today,
 Prop  prince prize proof prize-proof,  pry pray.
 When the word  of your ward was the sword  by your side
 And you dug  up the deed in the dump  where he died,
 You seemed  beside yourself;  you’re wandering  all your wealth.
 ‘While the warp  and the woof of your words  were worked
 By perpetually  pushing spirits  and beers,
 Cause the coffin  the cradle the curse
 Were woven  even worse.
Since  the ‘sary sends signs out the fire  to whom it may concern:
 Cause the coffin  is for me cause I have nothing  to do with it;
And  the cradle is for me cause the old dragon  attacked me in it;
 And the purse  is for me because I don’t  have money nor friends.

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Readable chord sheet for Cousin Chris by The Fiery Furnaces

[Bb]   [G]   [E]   [E]

[Bb] Back the b[G]us he cussed “[E]Space suits! B[E]lackened boots!

[Bb]Lad, little L[G]ad,” he sad, “[E]I’ve a t[E]ip for you:
A
See, what about me: what about her? What about me?”

 [Bb]   For five [G]dollars[E] I walked him to h[E]is Mom’s house
And [Bb]on the thr[G]eshold h[E]e said st[E]raight and calm,
 A
“See what about me: what about her? What about me?”

[Bb]Can’t kiss c[G]ousin Chris co[E]uld knight, turn o[E]ff the light,
W[Bb]ith what why[G]’s we wave. [E]What wish? I[E]t came true.
 A
See, what about me. What about her?  What about me.

"ONE TWO THREE FOUR"
Part 2:
 (4/4 time now)
[A]   [F#] [A]   [F#]
[D5]   [E5]                                   [D5]   [E5]

T’ord ta[A] tippy top Tommy t[F#]ongue-tied talked,
Tricked [A]Trish tra trance wh[F#]ich church chit-chat.
Nana no[D5]ts no kn[E5]ow, so down the [D5]firehouse we [E5]go.
Fi[A]reman Frank f[F#]riendly fed fee-free
D[A]ank dusty doughnuts den [F#]da dribble drank.
D[D5]riven droopy [E5]drunken; in [D5]Clinton lake we’ve [E5]sunk in.

?):
S[A5]o Tommy, look here [G5]what you did:
B[Bm]arnacle Bill’s[Bbm] bound bonus bid.

My m[A]ommy must a made up my m[F#]ind
Many [A]months me for Mandy M[F#]iller resigned.
[D5]Right raise rank rise [E5]rust; and h[D5]ow she ever f[E5]ussed!
A[A]bout that out-l[F#]out doubt-route scout;
S[A]eems he liked so[F#]meone better than her.
Oh! T[D5]ommy Trish and F[E5]rank
You can [D5]talk me to the [E5]bank.

[A5] So I can bring a little e[G5]xtra today,
P[Bm]rop prince prize proof [Bbm]prize-proof, pry pray.

When the w[A]ord of your ward was the s[F#]word by your side
And you d[A]ug up the deed in the d[F#]ump where he died,
You se[D5]emed beside your[E5]self; you’re [D5]wandering all your w[E5]ealth.
‘While the [A]warp and the woof of your w[F#]ords were worked
By [A]perpetually pushing s[F#]pirits and beers,
Cause the c[D5]offin the cradle the c[E5]urse
Were wo[D5]ven even w[E5]orse.

[A5]Since the ‘sary sends signs out the fi[G5]re to whom it may concern:
Cause the co[Bm]ffin is for me cause I have [Bbm]nothing to do with it;
[A5]And the cradle is for me cause the old [G5]dragon attacked me in it;
And the [Bm]purse is for me because I don’t[Bbm] have money nor friends.

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