Ratdog - Lucky Enough

      
 
 Key: Am
 
 Chords: Am, C, F, G, C/B, Bb, Dm, G/D, G/B, C/A
 
 
 
 Contributed by Mark Karan, Scott Fraser, and Eric Rutman
 
 Any additional info would be appreciated
 
 PREFORMAT
 
 Am C F Am 
     
 G C F Am 
     
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 The other night my soul hit the pavement
 
 G C F Am 
    
 And I looked up, and I didn't have eyes
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 Oh to see the beauty, joy and the tenderness
 
 G C C/B F 
     
 The reasons why a man's alive
 
 
 Am C F Am 
     
 G C F Am 
     
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 Sometimes a darkness falls upon the spirit
 
 G C F Am 
   
 And it gets dark like there ain't never been light
 
 Bb F G Am 
   
 May be angels singing, but you don't want to hear it
 
 Bb F G 
    
 That inner flame ain't burning so bright
 
 
 Bb F 
   
 And you'll find no saints here
 
 G Dm 
  
 When the going gets this rough
 
 Bb F 
   
 But you may find grace
 
 
 If you're lucky enough
 
 
 
 Am C F Am 
     
 G C F Am 
     
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 Every love has a whole in the middle
 
 G C F Am 
    
 Where the wickedness always survives
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 Eats at your soul, maybe just a little
 
 G C C/B F (hold)
 
 Then it gets as big as the night
 
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 Doesn't matter how much you show her
 
 G C F Am 
    
 Sure don't matter what she's trying to show you
 
 Bb F G Am 
   
 When you can't feel it, that love seems to scatter
 
 Bb F G 
   
 And precious little gonna see you through
 
 
 Bb F 
   
 And we're going on faith here
 
 G G/D 
   
 And all of that kind of stuff
 
 Bb F 
   
 And even grace
 
 
 If we're lucky enough
 
 
 Am C 
   
 There's a line you can hold
 
 Bb (Bb F Bb) C 
     
 Through the separateness and sin
 
 Am Bb 
   
 Open up your soul
 
 G 
  
 And let the sky fall in
 
 
 Am C F Am 
     
 G C F Am 
     
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 The deepest journeys pass through the wilderness
 
 G C F Am 
   
 The desert where the burning question resides
 
 Am C F Am 
   
 To taste the magic you must first suck the emptiness
 
 G C G/B F (hold)
 
 
 Am C F Am 
    
 Inside the silence, and total aridity
 
 G C F Am 
    
 Where the horizon is a perfect line
 
 Bb F G Am 
   
 Lies a drought that precedes the humidity
 
 Bb F G 
    
 Of simple grace, that pours like wine
 
 
 Bb F 
   
 And you'll find no saints here
 
 G Dm 
   
 None of that kind of stuff
 
 Bb F 
   
 But you may find grace
 
 
 If you're lucky enough
 
 
 Am C F Am 
     
 G C F Am 
     
 
 out jam:
 
 Bb F G Dm 
     
 Bb F G Am (or C/A)
 
 
 Bb F 
   
 Well you may find grace