So You're A Touring Band Now
by Dolorean
From the album Not Exotic

Tabbed by Kevin (liquoricewhip@hotmail.com)


G:
320033
C:
x32010
Em:
022000
Bm:
x20010
Am:
x02210

(In the D6 and C6 later on, I play them like this:
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---9-9-9-9------7-7-7-7----
-5------------3------------
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)


Intro/verses:
                  G
------------------3---------
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------------------0---------
---4-4-4-4-2-0----0---------
-0----------------2---------
---------------3--3---------


                    G                          G
Blow in through the door, like a ghost that is nice
               G         C       Em
My cross-hairs align, my grip is tight
D6             C6      D6                  C6
My friends are bullets, that I shot at tin cans
D6   C6         D6        C6          D6         C6  C (hammer off and on w/index finger) 
No feathers, no wings, no feet and no beaks, and no place to land
C  Bm    Am  G
No place to land


                      G                  G
When you finally come home, don't be surprised
                       G         C         Em
If there's rust in my throat and red in my eyes
D6             C6     D6               C6
My friends are knives, that cut out my tongue
D6  C6          D6        C6            D6          C6          C
No songs and no beats, no words left to speak, just utters and grunt
C  Bm  Am    G
Utters and grunts

                   G                            G
Drive ten-thousand miles, just to tear off your arm
                 G          C        Em
Just to play the guitar and recite a poem
D6            C6      D6                     C6
My friend are bottles, that I dropped on the ground
D6   C6          D6         C6          D6       C6           C
They shatter and break, and they always take too long to come home
    C    Bm  Am   G
Too long to come home

D     C     G