ONSIND - Margie

      [Intro]
F# Bb B Bb F# Bb B


[Verse]
F#                                              Bb
I never thought I’d write a love song for a cop,
         B
But then you produced the antidote,
                         Bb        F#
To feelings that I never longed to stop,

Two hearts beating,
           Bb B
A roadside execution,

Let’s start at the top.


[Chorus]
F#       F#/F
One half smoked cigar,
  Eb
A stolen Tan Ciera car,
     B               C#           F#
I’ve lost my will to lose my will again,
    B                Bm
Now Margie you’re my only friend,
F#     F#/F    Eb
I know it gets hard,
                        B          C# F#
But spare a thought for Jerry Lundegaard,
     B   
That pleasant day,
    Bm             F#
His planning fell apart,


[Verse]

F# Bb B Eb B

F#                              Bb B
There’s more to life than money,
                         B Bb F#
It’s corny but it is true,
 F#
And somewhere out there in the tundra,
               Bb          B
Is a briefcase filled with cash,
B
That nobody can use,

F#                                Bb B
All this malfeasance for no reason,
                          Bb F#
Has my patience at an end,
F#
A painting on a postage stamp,
              Bb          B
A loving hand across your tummy,
B
The comforts you defend.


[Chorus]
F#       F#/F
One half smoked cigar,
  Eb
A stolen Tan Ciera car,
     B               C#           F#
I’ve lost my will to lose my will again,
    B                Bm
Now Margie you’re my only friend,
F#     F#/F    Eb
I know it gets hard,
                        B          C# F#
But spare a thought for Jerry Lundegaard,
     B   
That pleasant day,
    Bm             F#
His planning fell apart,


[Instrumental]
F# Bb B C# Eb F F#


[Verse]
F#                        Bb B
Trudging through the snow,
                          Bb F#
From Brainerd up to Fargo,
F#
The sight of limbs becoming branches,
                   Bb    B
Mists of blood and money loaned,
B
A third trimester road show,


[Chorus]
F#       F#/F
One half smoked cigar,
  Eb
A stolen Tan Ciera car,
     B               C#           F#
I’ve lost my will to lose my will again,
    B                Bm
Now Margie you’re my only friend,
F#     F#/F    Eb
I know it gets hard,
                        B          C# F#
But spare a thought for Jerry Lundegaard,
     B   
That pleasant day,
    Bm             F#
His planning fell apart,


[Instrumental]

E B F#

F# E B x2


[Outro]
F#                         E
Somewhere out there in the tundra is
                        B                    F#
a briefcase filled with cash that nobody can use x3