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wheat kings Tragically Hip



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Subject:Â CRD:Â WheatÂ KingsÂ (TheÂ TragicallyÂ Hip)

OneÂ moreÂ fromÂ anÂ awesomeÂ canadianÂ band:

WHEATÂ KINGSÂ Â Â (TheÂ TragicallyÂ Hip)

GÂ Â Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â C
GÂ Â Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â C
SundownÂ inÂ theÂ ParisÂ ofÂ theÂ prairies
WheatÂ kingsÂ haveÂ allÂ theirÂ treasuresÂ buried
AndÂ allÂ youÂ hearÂ areÂ theÂ rustyÂ breezes
PushingÂ aroundÂ theÂ weatherÂ vaneÂ Jesus

InÂ hisÂ ZippoÂ lighter,Â heÂ seesÂ theÂ killer'sÂ face
MaybeÂ it'sÂ someoneÂ standingÂ inÂ theÂ killersÂ place
TwentyÂ yearsÂ forÂ nothing,Â wellÂ that'sÂ nothingÂ new
Besides,Â noÂ one'sÂ interestedÂ inÂ somethingÂ youÂ didn'tÂ do

Â Â Â Â Â DÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â C
Â Â Â Â Â WheatÂ kingsÂ andÂ prettyÂ things,
Â Â Â Â Â DÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â C
Â Â Â Â Â WaitÂ andÂ seeÂ whatÂ tomorrowÂ brings

There'sÂ aÂ dreamÂ heÂ dreamsÂ whereÂ theÂ highÂ schoolÂ isÂ deadÂ andÂ stark
It'sÂ aÂ museumÂ andÂ we'reÂ allÂ lockedÂ upÂ inÂ itÂ afterÂ dark
WhereÂ theÂ wallsÂ areÂ linedÂ allÂ yellow,Â greyÂ andÂ sinister
HungÂ withÂ picturesÂ ofÂ ourÂ parents'Â primeÂ ministers

Â Â Â Â Â WheatÂ KingsÂ andÂ prettyÂ things,
Â Â Â Â Â WaitÂ andÂ seeÂ whatÂ tomorrowÂ brings


LateÂ breakingÂ storyÂ onÂ theÂ CBC
AÂ nationÂ whispers,Â "weÂ alwaysÂ knewÂ thatÂ he'dÂ goÂ free"
TheyÂ add,Â "youÂ can'tÂ beÂ fondÂ ofÂ livingÂ inÂ theÂ past,
CauseÂ ifÂ youÂ areÂ thenÂ there'sÂ noÂ wayÂ thatÂ you'reÂ gonnaÂ last"

Â Â Â Â Â WheatÂ KingsÂ andÂ prettyÂ things,
Â Â Â Â Â Let'sÂ justÂ seeÂ whatÂ tomorrowÂ brings
Â Â Â Â Â WheatÂ KingsÂ andÂ prettyÂ things,
Â Â Â Â Â That'sÂ whatÂ tomorrowÂ brings

CÂ Â Â Â DÂ Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â D
CÂ Â Â Â DÂ Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â GÂ 

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Â DanielÂ WattierÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â (604)879-7250
Â Vancouver,Â B.C.Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â dwattier@wimsey.com
Â CanadaÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â http://www.wimsey.com/~dwattier
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# 
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # 
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #

Subject: CRD: Wheat Kings (The Tragically Hip) 
 
One more from an awesome canadian band: 
 
WHEAT KINGS   (The Tragically Hip) 
 
G     C         G           C 
G     C         G           C 
Sundown in the Paris of the prairies 
Wheat kings have all their treasures buried 
And all you hear are the rusty breezes 
Pushing around the weather vane Jesus 
 
In his Zippo lighter, he sees the killer's face 
Maybe it's someone standing in the killers place 
Twenty years for nothing, well that's nothing new 
Besides, no one's interested in something you didn't do 
 
     D                G         C 
     Wheat kings and pretty things, 
     D                  G          C 
     Wait and see what tomorrow brings 
 
There's a dream he dreams where the high school is dead and stark 
It's a museum and we're all locked up in it after dark 
Where the walls are lined all yellow, grey and sinister 
Hung with pictures of our parents' prime ministers 
 
     Wheat Kings and pretty things, 
     Wait and see what tomorrow brings 
 
 
Late breaking story on the CBC 
A nation whispers, "we always knew that he'd go free" 
They add, "you can't be fond of living in the past, 
Cause if you are then there's no way that you're gonna last" 
 
     Wheat Kings and pretty things, 
     Let's just see what tomorrow brings 
     Wheat Kings and pretty things, 
     That's what tomorrow brings 
 
C    D    C    D 
C    D    C    G  
 
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 Daniel Wattier                                          (604)879-7250 
 Vancouver, B.C.                                   dwattier@wimsey.com 
 Canada                                http://www.wimsey.com/~dwattier 
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