Horses

E9  0-2-2-1-0-2


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Bm                    A    
Word came down and it crashed 
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through my door
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   From the twenty-first floor
      Bm                     A    
I was thinking about leaving early
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 for lunch
             Bm                A  
When he told me to shut off my 
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press
    Bm                        A   
His face turned green and his 
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white shirt was wet
Bm                               
     Like he'd just seen an acci 
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dent
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We threw our masks into a pile
Bm                            A   
   The trucks pulled away for good
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Bm               A
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
..guitar:

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  Bm                   A           
A bus pulled in, and I waved at it
E7

Bm                        A    E7
    Before I knew what it was
   Bm                 A           
We ran in its tracks, chasing its 
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tires
Continúa después del anuncio
Bm                                
   But the gates had been riveted 
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shut
  Bm                          A   
I looked for the foreman: His 
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number was empty
Bm                   A   E7
   Up to Red Deer to stay
   Bm                        
We gathered some signs and we 
 A            E7
sparked up a fire
Bm                     
Gordie got burned on the 
  A            E7
high-voltage wire


Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A  E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A  E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe


D                          F#    
    The first thing she'll ask me
      G                A
 is: "How did it go to day?"

And I'll tell her

..guitar solo:

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slower;quiet

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Bm                                
    I thought there was strength 
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in a union
Bm                                
   I thought there was strength in
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 a mob
Bm                         
   I thought the company was 
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bluffing
          Bm                       
When they threatened to chop us off
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          Bm                  A   
Ah, these guns will wilt, the 
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winter will seize
Bm                               
    And all the bonfires will go 
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out
    Bm                         
The company knows when they can 
 A            E7
afford to be bold
         Bm                      
I wish I could, I wish I could, I 
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wish I could

Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A  E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A  E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
horses )
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
the horses )
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
the horses )
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
the horses )
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
the horses )
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
the horses )
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
the horses )
Bm               A   E7
   Holy Mackinaw Joe     ( We are 
the horses )
Bm               A   E7  . . . . . .
   Holy Mackinaw Joe