Trashcan Sinatras - Funny Chords & Tabs


Funny Chords & Tabs

Trashcan Sinatras Chords & Tabs

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Funny Chords

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Date: Wed, 15 Nov 1995 18:40:00 +0100
From: (Gunnar O. Haereid)

 The TrashCanSinatras: Funny

 D                            Em       D
 I know she doesn't play the field
           Em                 D                    Em   D
 But she likes to know the strength of the team
                                Em      D
 She says she doesn't like my style
         Em                 D
 But I loved her in my own fashion
 Kept her under wraps
 Planted lots of verbal traps
                            G       Em
 But she won't be gone for long
 Nothing good ever comes of a bad mood
G                    Em
 And when she comes home

 She'll kick up some dust
      G                 D
 And ask me what's wrong

                        C       D
 She's a funny kind of girl
      C                   D
 Set sail in a ship in a bottle
                        C       D
 She's a funny kind of girl
          C     D
 Do the Swiss fake it when the yodal
                        A       G       D
 She's a funny kind of girl
[ Tab from: ]
 D                   Em         D
 I know her face so well
 Although the color of her eyes
 Escapes me for the moment
 So Ill send out the spies
 To hassle her at home
 And all the words to the wise
 And the wise to the words I say
   G            Em
 Though her embrace
 Is like being short-changed

 Or under-charged
 G             Em
 I'll never revisit the scene of the crime
                        G            D
 Where I've seen you crying with glee

                        C       D
 She's a funny kind of girl
             C                     D
 Give bad directions to a drunken sailor
                     C          D
 He ended up in the hills
 And she ended up
 In the wrong hands
                        A       G       D
 She's a funny kind of girl

Solo: G    D    G    D    G    Em    D     G    Em   G    D

 I'll stick out my neck
           G               D
 And I'll raise the heavy head of importance
 F#m           G             D
 And when the cap fits I'll wear it
           Em             D
 But if I knew what made carpets fly
 I wouldn't be sitting here
 Twiddling my thumbs in applause
 I'd threadbare my soul
 And wheedle my way
       Em              G
 Into other people's lives
 And out of my own
 G  D   G   D   G   D   A   D   G   D   G   D   G   D   A   Em    D

Mail me for corrections.

Gunnar O. Haereid               "Call, collect and gather me,
Oslo, Norway                     take me intravenously."                     The TrashCanSinatras