Lord Only Knows

 B                G#           
You only got one finger left and 
          E              B
it's pointing at the door
 B                     G#         
And you're taking for granted what
       E                  B
 the Lord's made on the floor
 B                     G#      
So I'm picking up the pieces and 
   E                   B
putting them up for sale
 B                            
Throw your meal ticket out the 
  G#              E            B
window put your skeletons in jail

F#                              
Cuz' Lord only knows it's getting 
   B
late
F#                                
Your senses are gone so don't you 
   B
hesitate
   E               G#          
To give yourself a call let your 
   B              G#
bottom dollars fall
G                     F#         
Throwing your two bit cares down 
     B
the drain

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 B                G#         E   
Invite me to the seven seas like 
              B
some seasick man
 B          G#                 E 
you do whatever you please and 
                 B
I'll do whatever I can
 B        G#                 E   
Titanic, fare thee well, my eyes 
             B
are turning pink
 B                      G#        
Don't call us when the new age 
   E             B
gets old enough to drink

F#                              
Cuz' Lord only knows it's getting 
   B
late
F#                          
Your senses are gone so don't 
      B
hesitate
   E              G#         
To move on up the hill there's 
   B            G#
nothing dead left to kill
 G                     F#         
Throwing your two bit cares down 
    B
the drain


B       A       F#     E      
Odelay odelay odelay odelay 
B      A
odelay odelay
      F#             E    B  
Just passing through,    odelay 
     A      F#    E
odelay odelay odelay



Going back to Houston do the hotdog 
dance
Going back to Houston to get me some
 pants