Ramshackle Glory - Your Heart Is a Muscle the Size of Your Fist

      The previous tabber had the correct chords; however, they didn't put the chords over the lyrics.
The way Pat sings/yells this is sorta confusing because of how fast he talks. I matched them up
in this one.


[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Dalia never showed me nothing but kindness
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She would say: "I know how sad you get
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And some days, I still get that way, but it gets better.
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It gets better. It gets better. Sweetie, it gets better, I promise you." And she tells me:

[Chorus]
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Your heart is a muscle the size of your fist. Keep on loving. Keep on
D                  A           G
fighting. And hold on, and hold on, hold on for your life.

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
D               A                  G
Ian built a cabin in the woods to live in.
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For years, terrifying noises kept him up at night with a twelve gauge under his pillow.
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He's living in Boston now, going to art school. I forgive him. 
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I forgive him. Hell, I'll admit it I'm proud of him.
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Serena's an architect and a carpenter.
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She's such a feminist she says she isn't one, because goddamn, my gender shouldn't matter.
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And her motorcycle glides through the streets of providence, down to the warehouse district.
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The paint job is as stunning as her knowledge of medieval building techniques.

[Chorus]
D              A                       Bm                  G
Your heart is a muscle the size of your fist. Keep on loving. Keep on
D                  A           G
fighting. And hold on, and hold on, hold on for your life.

[Bridge]
D G D G D G D G

[Verse 3]
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This one goes out to Georgios. he knows how to dance. Abby Banks, your book is beautiful, and fuck 
anyone who says otherwise.
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Scott, I love you and you make me glad to be alive. I promise that I'm gonna pay you back.
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You always know how funny everything is, even when
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I'm so serious that it's gonna be the death of me. Like the time
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That our friend Chuck came over to our house.
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He said he needed somebody to take care of his pets, because he was going out of town.
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I asked him: "where?" and he said: "New Mexico." I asked if I could get a ride.
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He said: "No, you don't want to follow me where it is that I'm going."

[Bridge 2]
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He pulled out of the driveway. That was the last time we saw him, because he
A                             G
drove straight to his parent's cabin and put a bullet in his head.

[Chorus]
D              A                       Bm                  G
Your heart is a muscle the size of your fist. Keep on loving. Keep on
D                  A           G
fighting. And hold on, and hold on, hold on for your life.

[Outro]
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D A G
D G A D