What Deaner Was Ween
The wash is[G] out its hanging [D]up
And all I[C] have is nothing[G]
Nothing to do[G] nothing to say[D]
I think I[C] must be dreaming[G]
Chorus:
The sun comes [Em]up and I'm all washed [G]out
Is this what the[Em] Deaner was talking a[A]bout
I don't [G]think I'll ever [D]return again my [C]friend[G]
Verse 2: (same chords as verse 1:)
If I was king[G] I'd wear a ring[D]
And never hurt[C] my people[G]
I'd stay alert[G] and dress to kill[D]
I might even slip[C] you something[G]
Chorus
Solo- this is done on a piano and you just do the verse chords underneath.
Chorus- repeat last line
Any comments and suggestions e-mail me zzagibso@dingo.uq.edu.au
Enjoy- Martin Gibson
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