Guantanamo Bay Surf Club

Halves And Quarters

Guantanamo Bay Surf Club


Tom: G

G Am G Am7
G D C G


[Verse 1]
Am7                                                                        G
Out here I got no one, so the dead tone on the radio sure does come in clear
Am                        Am7                                                      G
Tend the flower on Luna’s grave, you ain't burying me I’m still alive in hell out here


[Refrain]
D                                      C                                                G
If I ever catch the shuttle back home, Im never looking up at the stars no more, sweet dear


[Verse 2]
Am7                                                                        G
Stars comin' up, Sun’s goin' down, moon’s pushing and pulling me back around
Am                   Am7                                                            G
Wasting away in this waning/waxing ghost town, Orion and me are gonna have a shootout


[Refrain]
D                                      C                                                      G
If I ever catch the shuttle back home, Im never looking up at the stars no more I’ve been found


[Bridge]
E7 A7 Em7 A7
D7 C G
Am7 Am G


[Verse 3]
Am7                                     Am                                    G
Satellite wrangling I’m a one man show, catch me in the sky with a lasso in tow


[Refrain]
D                                      C                                              G
If I ever catch the shuttle back home, Im never looking up at the stars no more, I know


[Verse 4]
Am7                                                                                       G
Laugh at the moon, spit at the stars, I’d be the only man to make it back from mars, darlin
Am7                                                            G
Baby dont you worry bout me, I ain’t doin' much now but rambling


[Refrain]
D                                      C                                                   G
If I ever catch the shuttle back home, Im never looking up at the stars no more, sweet thing


E7 A7 Em7 A7
Em7 A7 D7
C G
Am7 Am G
Am7 G
D C G