CAPO 1

     Dm
You heard the crickets of the early eve
      A7
They lurk around the opening in twos and threes
 Dm
Clementine told you not to move with the breeze
       A7                               Dm
It'll take you down to places where we dare not speak


    Dm                Dm7     G7
The red light in the doorway says she's armed
     A7                             Dm
But, boy, go try your luck and you might get past
               Dm7            G7
Step into the dwelling of the liger's mouth
 A7                        Dm
Peer into the panic for a kick and swell
                       Dm7               G7
You know you shouldn't be there but it's way past bed
         A7                             Dm
There's comfort in the fingers of your good intent
                       Dm7                G7
You know you shouldn't be there but your money's all spent
       A7                            Dm   G
You've got your reputation and your good intent
      A7    Dm
Your good intent

Dm   A   Dm
Oooooooooooh


Dm
Out to feed that habit when you've sowed that seed
A7                               Dm
Nothing made you feel out of the ordinary
        Dm
But the air turns sombre and the night took heed
 A7                      Dm
Took you on a waltz of hypocrisy
     Dm
She broke your bones, now you're lying in the dirt
     A7                  Dm
The shadow of a hunter under your torture
     Dm
It's not enough to say, it's not what's in your heart
        A7                        Dm
You've tainted every moment till death do we part

   Dm             Dm7               G7
I know you didn't mean it, boy you meant so well
     A7                             Dm
The pennies are cascading down your wishing well
                  Dm7               G7
I know you didn't mean it when you counted to ten
        A7                                   Dm
You're slipping through the fingers of your good intent
                  Dm7                  G7
I know you didn't mean it, though you meant so well
     A7                             Dm
The pennies are cascading down your wishing well
                  Dm7               G7
I know you didn't mean it when you counted to ten
       A7                            Dm   G
You've got your reputation and your good intent
   A7      Dm
Such a good intent


     Dm            Dm7           G7
It's not enough to hope for the best
     A7                        Dm
It's not enough to lie there on a breast
                    Dm7              G7
The liger's on the prowl now you've pulled its strings
Dm                                                      G*    A7*
One false move and soon you're playing dice for a-

[Instrumental:] Dm


*One strum

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