Peters Mike - Stand Acoustic
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Band name | Peters Mike |
Song name | Stand Acoustic |
Tab type | Chords |
Added | 06/10/2008 |
Size | 1.76 kb |
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Stand Acoustic Chords by Mike Peters TUNING: Eb Am G Am Come on down and meet your maker G Em Come on down and make the Stand Am Oh, I have been out searching G Am With this black book in my hand Am G And I've looked between the lines that lie on the pages Am That I've tread Am G Am I met the walking dude, religious in his worn down cowboy boots Am G He walked liked no man on earth I swear he had no name G Swear he had no name CHORUS: Am G Am Come on down and meet your maker G Em Fmaj7 G Come on down and make the Stand Am G Em Fmaj7 Come on down, come on down G Fmaj7 G Am Come on down we'll make the Stand As I crawled beneath the searchlights Looking through the floorboards of this life I met doctor Strangeloves cousin He bore the marks of time "Hey! Trashcan, where you going boy Your eyes are feet apart Is that the end you're carrying Shall I play the funeral march?" Play the funeral march REAPEAT CHORUS: When I looked out the window on the hardship that had struck I saw the seven phials open the plague claimed man and son Four men at a grave in silence got their hats bowed down in grace A simple wooden cross had no epitaph engraved No Epitaph engraved REPEAT CHORUS: Come roll out the red carpet come bugler sound the horn For the hero is returning gotta welcome him to his home Don't say I didn't warn you this prophesy is coming true I can hear the cavalry thundering Riding over the hill, riding over the hill