Tom: C
C F C F
They might be giants (boy) They might be giants
F G F G
They might be rain. They might be heat. They might be frying up a stalk of wheat
C F C F
They might be giants (boy) They might be giants
F G F G
They might be brain They might be washed They might be Dr. Spock's back-up band
(To make the merry-go-round go faster So that everyone needs to hang on tighter.
Just to keep from being thrown to the wolves)
Verse 1:
Am D Am D
Tabloid footprints in your hair Tabloid footprints everywhere
C Dm F G
We can't be silent 'Cause they might be giants
Dm F Ab Bb
And what are we going to do unless they are
