| intro |
| G D Am Em Am Bm C (2x) |
| verse1 |
| G | D | Am | Em | |
| Been | waiting | to | find |
| Am | D | |
| you could've been hap | pier given the time |
| G | D | Am | Em | |
| If he'd | make up | his | mind |
| Am | Bm | C | |
| You'd give | yourself to an | ybody who would | cross that line |
| cborus |
| C | D | Em | |
| And it was | never a | question |
| Am | Bm | C | |
| He was | crowing | for | repair |
| C | D | |
| You'd give him | love and | affection |
| Em | D | C | |
| But | you couldn't | keep him ther | e |
| verse2 |
| G | D | Am | Em | |
| Get o | ver | regre | ts |
| Am | D | |
| While you were | sleeping with the angels he was | under the bed |
| G | D | Am | Em | |
| And the m | ore sk | in that you s | hed |
| Am | Bm | |
| The more that the | air in your throat w | ill linger |
| C | |
| when you | call him your friend |
| cborus |
| C | D | Em | |
| And it was | never a | question |
| Am | Bm | C | |
| He was | crowing | for | repair |
| C | D | |
| You'd give him | love and | affection |
| Em | D | C | |
| But | you couldn't | keep him ther | e |
| bridge |
| Em | F | |
| Staring at a | cold little hand |
| C | D | |
| Reading | fault lines in a | shell of a man |
| Em | F | |
| You were | waiting for a | word from above |
| C | |
| Wouldn't you know it |
| C | |
| No answer ever did come |
| cborus2 |
| C | D | Em | |
| And it was | never a | question |
| Am | Bm | C | |
| You were | crowing | for r | epair |
| C | D | |
| You'd give him | love and | affection |
| Em | D | C | |
| But | you couldn't | keep him ther | e |
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| From: dustinpb@aol.com (Dustin P B) |
| Subject: TAB CROWING toad the wet sprocket |
| THis is how I play it........ so if it's wrong... it's wrong:) |
| A* Fret the 5th |
| E | Bm | F#m | A | |
| Verse form: |
| A* E Bm F#m |
| Been waitin to find, |
| Bm | A | E | |
| You could o | f been happie | r given the t | ime |
| (repeat same format) |
| If he'd make up, his mind |
| You'd give yourself to anybody who would cross that line |
| CHORUS |
| A | E | F#m | |
| And it was never | a question |
| Bm | A | E | |
| He was crowing | for repair |
| A | E | |
| You'd give him love and | affection |
| Bm | F#m | A | Asus4 | A | |
| But you | couldn't keep | him there |
| (back to verse form) |
| Get over, regret |
| While you were sleepin with angels, he was under the bed |
| And the more skin, you shed |
| More that the air in your throat would linger when you call him your |
| friend |
| CHORUS |
| BRIDGE: |
| F#m | Bm | A | |
| Staring, | at a col | d little hand reading fault l | ines |
| E | |
| Of a she | ll of a man |
| F#m | Bm | |
| You were waitin | g for a word f | rom above |
| A | A | |
| Wouldn't you know it | No answer ever did come |
| CHORUS |
| Toad the Wet Sprocket |
| Dulcinea |
| Crowing |
| Transcribed by Dustin :) ( had to get my little moment of fame) |