Ode To The Mets

[Primera Parte]

           Em                A
Up on his horse, up on his horse
            F#m             Bm
Not gonna wake up here anymore
             Em                A
Listen one time, it's not the truth
                 F#m           Bm
It's just the story I tell to you
         Em           A
Easy to say, easy to do
             F#m                 
But it's not easy, well maybe for 
  Bm
you
                Em              
Hope that you find it, hope that 
        A
it's good
                F#m              
Hope that you read it, think that 
        Bm
you should
                Em               A
Cuts you some slack as he sits back
           F#m              Bm
Sizes you up, plans his attack

 Em
Da-da-da
 Em                    A
Drums please, Fab

[Pre-Estribillo]

              F#m           Bm
And I got it all, I got it all
            Em                 A
Waitin' for me down on the street
                         F#m  
But now you gotta do somethin' 
             Bm
special for me
           Em                A
I'm gonna say what's on my mind
           F#m                     
Then I'll walk out, then I'll feel 
 Bm
fine

[Estribillo]

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                      Em         
Yeah, I'm under his thumb, I'm on 
       A
his back
             F#m               Bm
I will not show my teeth too quick
               Em               
I needed you there, I needed you 
    A
there
               F#m            Bm
But I didn't know, I didn't know

[Puente]

 Em   A
Go alone
     D  Bm
I'll go alone
      Em  A
We'll go alone
     D  Bm
I'll go alone

[Instrumental] Em  A  F#m  Bm

[Segunda Parte]

               Em                A
Back from his trip, he's at the door
              F#m                Bm
When he gets back, he's on the phone
          Em             A
Innocent eye, innocent heart
                F#m             
No, it's not wrong, but it's not 
  Bm
right
          Em               A
Innocent time, out on his own
              F#m                  
Not gonna do that, fuck, I'm out of
  Bm
 control
             Em                 A
I was just bored, playin' the guitar
                   F#m             
Learned all your tricks, wasn't too
   Bm
 hard

[Estribillo]

                   Em              
It's the last one now, I can 
        A
promise you that
                         F#m       
I'm gonna find out the truth when I
     Bm
 get back

[Interludio]

Em     A
Aaah  Aaah
D     Bm
Aaah  Aaah
Em     A
Aaah  Aaah
D     Bm
Aaah  Aaah

[Final]

  D
Gone now are the old times
  Em                          
Forgotten, time to hold on the 
     G
railing
                          A
The Rubik's Cube isn't solving for 
us
 D
Old friends, long forgotten
     Em
The old ways at the bottom of
      G
The ocean now has swallowed
      A                 D
The only thing that's left is us
                 Em
So pardon the silence that you're 
hearing
      G                     
Is turnin' into a deafening, 
    A                D
painful, shameful roar

[Solo] D  Em  G  A  D