Providence

[G]
[G] In the red July
When [D]we bit the [Em]dust on P[C]rovidence
All [G]tangled in our [D]not-so-common sense
[G] I heard you say
[D] You'd never sleep a[Em]gain
'Til the b[C]ed was made
You[G] lied, you lied, you[D] lied, you lied [G]

Dancing a[Em]round with all the g[G]hosts in empty h[C]omes
You sang and you s[Em]ounded like you k[G]new it was your [C]own
Rang out a s[Em]hot in the d[Am]ark, some things are b[D]est to let fall a[G]part
And you k[C]new, oh, how you k[D]new

[G] [D] [Em] [Em7M] [Am] [Am7M] [Am7] [D]

[G] [G/f#] [Em] Em7M [Am] [Am/G#] [Am/G] [D]

[G] In the red July
[D] we bit the d[Em]ust on P[C]rovidence
Oh, t[G]angle me up, tangle me [D]up
[G] And on the last hurrah
[D] We'd better make it [Em]hurt
'Cause our t[C]ime is spent
We l[G]ied, we lied, we l[D]ied, we lied [G]

Dancing a[Em]round with all the g[G]hosts in empty h[C]omes
You sang and you s[Em]ounded like you k[G]new it was your [C]own
Rang out a s[Em]hot in the d[Am]ark, some things are b[D]est to let fall a[G]part
And you k[C]new, oh, how you k[D]neeeee-eeeeee-eeeeee-e[G]eew