Tom: Eb major•
Verse 1
Eb
In a pad with no heat,
Ab
up on Sul livan Street
Eb
Bb
The last of the hipsters lay dyin'
Ab
so like no one could tell
Eb
Bb
Like whether or not he was cryin'
Eb
All the junkies and loners
Eb
Bb
Were all gathered 'round his bed
Ab
Of some imported stuff
Eb
Bb
And this are the last words he said
Eb
Verse 2
He said, "Send my sandals
home to Mom,
Eb
Bb
away
Ab
Eb
Bb
'Cause I never learned how to play
To some needy lad
Ab
Eb
And tell him the rent is all paid
F
Bb
But bury me in my shades
Eb
Verse 3
Bb
Eb
Ab
Eb
Bury me in my shades, boys
Ab
Eb
Bury me in my shades
Eb
C
In Washington Squar'
F
Bb
But bury me in my shades."
Eb
Bb
Eb
Verse 4
Bb
Eb
Bb
Eb
He said, "Give my Brooklyn chicks away
Ab
Eb
To anyone who needs 'em
Ab
Eb
Give all of my poems away
Bb
To anyone who'll read 'em
Eb
Dig me a grave 'neath the coffeeshop
Ab
Eb
And let a sad folksong be played
Eb
C
On the moment I die
F
Bb
Bury me in my shades
Eb
Verse 5
Bb
Eb
Ab
Eb
Bury me in my shades, boys
Ab
Eb
Bury me in my shades
Eb
C
In Washington Squar'
F
Bb
But bury me in my shades."
Eb
Bb
Eb
Verse 6
We threw his sandals out in the hall
Ab
We left his T-shirt lay
Eb
lay
Bb
C
To someone who knew how to play
Bb
Eb
We smoked all his stash
And spent all his cash
Ab
Eb
And threw all his poems away
Ab
And Bob got his records
Eb
C
And Ed got his books
F
Bb
And I got the poor beat
Eb
Bb
nik shades
Verse 7
Eb
"Bury me in my shades,
boys," he said
Ab
Eb
"Bury me in my shades
F
Bb
Eb
But bury me in my shades."
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