Sing Another Song Boys

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"Let's sing another song, boys, this
 one has grown old and bitter..."

Intro: A

        A          E              
Ah his fingernails, I see they're 
  A    Asus4 A
broken
D                          A    
His ships, they're all on fire
Asus4 A

Bm
The moneylender's lovely little 
daughter
   A                             
Ah, she's eaten, she's eaten with 
       Asus4 A
desire
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She spies him through the glasses
          C#m      D           
From the pawnshops of her wicked 
   A    Asus4 A
father
C#m                   F#m  *
She hails him with a microphone
                C#m              D
That some poor singer, just like 
           A       Asus4 A
me, had to leave her
Bm                      A     
She tempts him with a clarinet
Asus4 A

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F#m               E
She waves a Nazi dagger
A              E          A    
She finds him lying in a heap
Asus4 A

             E       A    Asus4 A
She wants to be his woman
D
He says, "Yes, I just might go to 
sleep
            A                      
But kindly leave, leave the future,
               Asus4 A
 leave it open."
Bm
He stands where it is steep
       A                           
Oh I guess he thinks that he's the 
               Asus4 A
very first one
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His hand upon his leather belt now
                  C#m       D     
Like it was the wheel of some big 
       A    Asus4 A
ocean liner
C#m                             
And she will learn to touch 
F#m  *
herself so well
            C#m        D       
As all the sails burn down like 
A    Asus4 A
paper
Bm                   A    Asus4 A
And he has lit the chain
F#m                 E
Of his famous cigarillo
A                             E  
Ah, they'll never, they'll never 
                A    Asus4 A
ever reach the moon
                  E            
At least not the one that we're 
  A    Asus4 A
after
Bm
It's floating broken on the open 
sea, look out there, my friends
         A
And it carries no survivors
C#m                        
But let's leave these lovers 
   F#m  *
wondering
      C#m        D       A    
Why they cannot have each 
Asus4 A
other
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And let's sing another song, boys
              C#m   D       A    
This one has grown old and bitter
Asus4 A

         Bm
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, 
la, la, la, la
A
La, la, la, la, la, la,...
Bm
La, la, la...
A
La...
Bm
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