The Tragically Hip - Little Bones

      No Capo - Standard Tuning

[Verse 1]
F#m
  It gets so sticky down here
A B
   Better butter your cue-finger up
F#m
   It's the start of another new year
A B
   Better call the newspaper up,
F#m
   two-fifty for a hi-ball
A
 and a buck and
    B
a half for a beer,
F#m
  Happy hour,Happy hour,
A B
  happy hour is here

[Verse 2]

F#m
  The long days of Shockley are gone
A B
  So is football Kennedy style
F#m
  Famous last words taken all wrong
A B
  Wind up on the very same pile
F#m
  Two-fifty for a decade
 A              B
And a buck and half for a year
F#m
  Happy hour, Happy hour,
A B
   happy hour is here

[Bridge]
D
I can cry, beg and whine
E
To every rebel I find
D
Just to give me a line
E
I could use to describe

 [Chorus]
E        E F#m          E F#m
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A B                      A B
  It's full of all them little bones
E F#m          E F#m
  Baby, eat this chicken slow
A B                      A B
  It's full of all them little bones

[Verse 3]
F#m  A B  F#m A B
F#m
  So regal and decadent here
A B
  Coffin-cheaters dance on their graves music
F#m
  All it's delicate fear
A B
  Is the only thing that don't change
F#m
Two-fifty for an eyeball
   A               B
  And a buck and a half for an ear
F#m
  Happy hour, Happy hour
A B
  happy hour is here

[Outro]
A               E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
               A
Just a little tired
                E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
                A
It's just a little tired
                E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
                A
Just a little tired
                E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
               A
It's just a little tired

E F#m  E F#m  A B  A B x 2

[Chorus]
E        E F#m          E F#m
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A B                      A B
  It's full of all them little bones
E F#m          E F#m
  Baby, eat this chicken slow
A B                      A B
  It's full of all them little bones