Praying For Time

Intro:
A - Amaj7 - A7 - Dm6 - Dm6/F       
                             hooho 
G          A
   hohoho     yeah, mmm
Amaj7                         A7 
      mmm tuutuutuu hohoho -     
     Dm6 - Dm6/F - G
hoo

A                                 
   These are the days of the open 
Amaj7
        hand
                      A7
They will not be the     last - Look
 around now
       Dm6                     
These      are the days of the 
Dm6/F           G         A
       beggars    and the    
choosers
This is the year of the hungry      
Amaj7
  man
                       A7
Whose place is in the    past - Hand
 in hand
     Dm6                      
with      ignorance And le -  
Dm6/F           G        Bm
      gitimate     ex -     cuses
                            F#7/A#
The rich declare themselves         
poor
                        D/A
And most of us are not       sure
If we have too much - But we'll  
E/G#
      take our chance
       E                F#        
'Cause   God's stopped      
  Bm
keeping     score
                            F#7/A#
I guess somewhere along the         
way
                               D/A
He must have let us all out to      
 play
                    E/G#
Turned his back and        all God's
 children
E         Esus4/F#          A
   Crept           out the    back 
door
                      Amaj7
And it's hard to love,       there's
 so much to hate
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A7
   Hanging on to hope
Dm6              Dm6/F        G 
     When there        is no    
         A
hope to    speak of
                          Amaj7    
And the wounded skies a -       
                           A7
bove say it's much, much too     
late
      Dm6                       
Well       maybe we should all  
Dm6/F      G             A
       be    praying for    time
Amaj7                   A7     
       toehoehoe hohoho    hoo 
Dm6          Dm6/F       G       
    hoo-oo -        hoo     hoho    
 A
 yeah

Amaj7 - A7 - Dm6 - Dm6/F - G -

A                                 
   These are the days of the empty
  Amaj7
        hand
                            A7
Oh you hold on to what you     can -
 And charity
     Dm6                Dm6/F     
is a      coat you wear        
     G
twice a     year
A                                 
   This is the year of the guilty 
Amaj7
       man
                         A7
Your television takes a     stand - 
And you find
     Dm6                      
that      what was over there 
Dm6/F      G        Bm
       is     over     here
So you scream from behind your  
F#7/A#
       door
Say what's mine is mine and not     
D/A
  yours
                              E/G#
I may have too much but I'll        
take my chances
       E                F#        
'Cause    God's stopped     
  Bm
keeping     score
And you cling to the things they 
F#7/A#
        sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they 
D/A
      told you

That he can't come back
           E/G#                  E
'Cause he        has no children  
      Esus4/F#        A
  to           come      back for

                       Amaj7
And it's hard to love,        
there's so much to hate
A7
   Hanging on to hope
Dm6             Dm6/F            
    When there         is no G  
        A
hope to    speak of
                           Amaj7
And the wounded skies a -        
                        A7
bove say it's much too      late
   Dm6                       Dm6/F
So      maybe we should all       
      G              A
  be    praying for     time
Amaj7              A7          
       toehoehoe -     hoo-oo -
Dm6       Dm6/F        G      A
      hoo        hoho    yeah

Amaj7 - A7 - Dm6 - Dm6/F - G - A //


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