Rose Pickles

intro - G, D, A, Bm
        G, D, A, D

G            D              A   
Think that I know now whose 
                Bm
ghost stone's in my kitchen
G          D             A      
I feel his footsteps and I hear 
    D
him breath
   G            D                
He cries in the night times with 
A            Bm
hell fire conviction
         G            D           
Best you hold up your head or 
   A        D
you’ll never be free
    G          D               A 
And I read the best words that 
         Bm
man’s ever written
         G               D        
But it’s your voice that cries out
    A        D
 to me in my dreams
       G               D          
When I last blessed my eyes with 
   A           Bm
the sweetest of visions
     G          D               A
When I close my eyes it’s still 
          D
you that I see


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.:CHORUS:.
D   A Bm  G           D
              Bm    G
You baby, sleep on my floor boards 
you smoked up all my deals
A   A# Bm       G                  D
 A         D
You baby, and I dream of something 
more but I wake to a dream


.:[VERSE 2 - FOLlOW SAME PATTERN AS 
FIRST]:.
And I gave her my soul the night I 
saw her naked
I gave her a green but I’ll guild it
 with coke
And I cooked her the best food that 
she’d ever tasted
But the girl just wants to get 
wasted

fill - A, Bm, A, D  [something like 
that repeated]

G             D           A     
      Bm  G
         D A D
Ooooh bah bah dah bah bah dah bah 
bah dah that’s my baby---
G             D           A     
      Bm
       D A D
Ooooh bah bah dah bah bah dah bah 
bah dah But she’s crazy---

.:CHORUS 2:.
You baby, sleep on my floor boards 
you smoked up all my deals
You baby, and I dream of something 
more but I wake to a dream

So pull out the needle and thread 
and start stitching
So stitch me right up so that I 
cannot sleep
Coz I think that I know now whose 
ghost stone’s in my kitchen