(E:-0-3-0-) A E
The wash is out, it's hangin' up
D A
And all I had is nothin'
A E
Nothin' to do, nothin' to say
D A
I think I must be dreaming
F# A
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
F# B
Is this what Deaner was talkin about?
A E
And I don't think I will ever return
D (A:-3-2-0-) A
I can't my friend
A E
If I was king I'd wear a ring
D A
I'd never hurt my people
A E
I'd stay alert and dress to kill
D A
I might even slip you something
F# A
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
F# B
Is this what Deaner was talking about?
A E
And I don't think I will ever return
D (A:-3-2-0-) A
I can't my friend
sl sl
(solo) G: 0-2-4-2-4-------:0-2-4---7-------:5-4---5-4-------
(yes, its right, just one string!)
(G:-4-2-) F# A
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
F# B
Is this what Deaner was talking about?
A E
And I don't think I will ever return
D (A:-3-2-0-) A
I can't my friend
A E
I do not think I will ever return
D (A:-3-2-0-) A
I can't my friend
A E
I do not think I will ever return
D (A:-3-2-0-) A
I can't my friend
transcribed by Christian and Henrich in feb 1998