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Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2005 13:43:11 -0700 (PDT) From: Dale Morris
Subject: v/vanderslice_john/heated_pool_and_bar.crd Heated Pool And Bar By John Vanderslice from the album Cellar Door Tabbed by Dale W. Morris (thedudeatx@yahoo.com). This work is my original interpretation of the song. Please distribute and modify freely! Tuning: Eb (Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb) Chords used: Gmaj7 320002 Cmaj7 x32000 Am x02210 F 133211 C x32010 C/B x20010 Intro: Gmaj7 Cmaj7 x 4 Verse 1: Gmaj7 Cmaj7 Gmaj7 Cmaj7 my cousin is in columbia Am Gmaj7 hunting down the rebels F Gmaj7 Cmaj7 over fields of bright and shiny coca oh Gmaj7 Cmaj7 over the jungle floor Am Gmaj7 one-handing a 32 F Gmaj7 Cmaj7 he says: bring her down low now, I'm ready to go Gmaj7 Cmaj7 hunt kids in camouflage Am Gmaj7 rain down bullets in flight F Am Gmaj7 white light barefoot boys run for your lives. Chorus 1: C C/B Am but you can't be nice Gmaj7 you put your gun to their head F Am Gmaj7 and you pull back the pin ohohowoh C C/B and you can't be good Intro 2 Verse 2: my friend is based in afghanistan he goes from cave to cave and pulls the trigger at the first sight of a man it's total anarchy shooting tracer bullets at night a high and holy patrol into poppy fields Chorus 2: but you can't be good you hold up the bloody knife and let it shine in the sun you gotta be everywhere Verse 3: I'm a guard in guantanamo I bring the prisoners in the hoods come off and torture slowly begins the screams I've overheard it'd fuck up a weaker man but I'm cold, I'm so untouchable Chorus 3: and you can't be nice I got a flak jacket on my soul with me tonight and you can't be good Intro 3 __________________________________