Tonart: E major
Verse 1
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F#m
I was wielding my axe drunk whisky
D
F#m
at the bar every night coming home
D
Out of the windshield of my car
E
I would look through the boughs
G
D
A
D
and think I saw my lucky star.
F#m
I was spreading my sheets took dinner all
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F#m
alone every night of the week
Awaiting by the phone
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E
And I'd dab off my tears with
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D
my favorite pine cone.
A
Verse 2
G
A
Needle prick my spruce root
F#
G
E
Dear little hemlock shoot
A
Make me stay sharp and keen, evergreen.
Verse 3
D
F#m
I would tend to my bees sell
D
honey on the road every fall
F#m
In the wet watching
D
lorries take their load
E
And I'd get all my winnings ask
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D
A
D
for special sap in code
F#m
In August for three weeks
I'm back in the village
D
Where I clip all sorts of brambles
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D
and thorns from up the hill I pip
E
G
In a little clay cup the stuff I cross
myself and sip.
D
A
Verse 4
G
A
Needle prick my spruce root
F#
G
E
Dear little hemlock shoot
A
Make me stay sharp and keen,
D
F#m
Dm
D
F#m
Dm
D
E
G
D
evergreen.
A
D
F#m
I was casting my line angling way the day.
Verse 5
D
The stream was swift, it was clear,
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D
out the light was getting gray.
E
I bent down by the thistle and thought
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A
G
of what it was I'd say.
A
Needle prick my spruce root
F#
G
E
Dear little hemlock shoot
A
Make me stay sharp and keen, evergreen.
Outro 1
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