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https:\/\/tabs.ultimate-guitar.com\/tab\/the-tragically-hip\/little-bones-chords-2411163<\/a>
VERSE1
It gets so sticky down here
Better butter your cue-finger up
It’s the start of another new year
Better call the newspaper up,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

two-fifty For a hi-ball
and a buck and a half For a beer,
happy hour Happy hour, happy hour is here<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VERSE2
The long days of Shockley are gone
So is football Kennedy style
Famous last words taken all wrong
Wind up on the very same pile<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Two-fifty for a decade
And a buck and half for a year
happy hour Happy hour,
happy hour is here<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Pre-CHORUS
I can cry, beg and whine
To every rebel I find
Just to give me a line I could use to describe
They’d say, baby, eat this chicken slow
It’s full of all them little bones<\/p>\n\n\n\n

CHORUS
Baby, eat this chicken slow
It’s full of all them little bones<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VERSE3
So regal and decadent here
Coffin-cheaters dance on their graves music
All it’s delicate fear
Is the only thing that don’t change<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Two-fifty for an eyeball
And a buck and a half for an ear happy hour
Happy hour happy hour is here<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRIDGE
Nothing’s dead down here
Just a little tired they’d say
Nothing’s dead down here
It’s just a little tired
Nothing’s dead down here
Just a little tired
Nothing’s dead down here
It’s just a little tired<\/p>\n\n\n\n

CHORUS<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Baby, eat this chicken slow
It’s full of all them little bones
Baby, eat this chicken slow
It’s full of all them little bones<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Little bones
Full of all them little bones
Little bones<\/p>\n\n\n\n

<\/p>\n\n\n\n

[Verse 1]
F#m<\/strong>
  It gets so sticky down here
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
   Better butter your cue-finger up
F#m<\/strong>
   It's the start of another new year
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
   Better call the newspaper up,
F#m<\/strong>
   two-fifty for a hi-ball
A<\/strong>
 and a buck and
    B<\/strong>
a half for a beer,
F#m<\/strong>
  Happy hour,Happy hour,
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  happy hour is here
 
[Verse 2]
 
F#m<\/strong>
  The long days of Shockley are gone
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  So is football Kennedy style
F#m<\/strong>
  Famous last words taken all wrong
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  Wind up on the very same pile
F#m<\/strong>
  Two-fifty for a decade
 A<\/strong>              B<\/strong>
And a buck and half for a year
F#m<\/strong>
  Happy hour, Happy hour,
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
   happy hour is here
 
[Bridge]
D<\/strong>
I can cry, beg and whine
E<\/strong>
To every rebel I find
D<\/strong>
Just to give me a line
E<\/strong>
I could use to describe
 
 [Chorus]
E<\/strong>        E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>          E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>                      A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  It's full of all them little bones
E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>          E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
  Baby, eat this chicken slow
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>                      A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  It's full of all them little bones
 
[Verse 3]
F#m<\/strong>  A<\/strong> B<\/strong>  F#m<\/strong> A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
F#m<\/strong>
  So regal and decadent here
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  Coffin-cheaters dance on their graves
F#m<\/strong>
  Music all it's delicate fear
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  Is the only thing that don't change
F#m<\/strong>
Two-fifty for an eyeball
   A<\/strong>               B<\/strong>
  And a buck and a half for an ear
F#m<\/strong>
  Happy hour, Happy hour
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  happy hour is here
 
[Outro]
A<\/strong>               E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
Nothing's dead down here
               A<\/strong>
Just a little tired
                E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
Nothing's dead down here
                A<\/strong>
It's just a little tired
                E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
Nothing's dead down here
                A<\/strong>
Just a little tired
                E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
Nothing's dead down here
               A<\/strong>
It's just a little tired
 
E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>  E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>  A<\/strong> B<\/strong>  A<\/strong> B<\/strong> x 2
 
[Chorus]
E<\/strong>        E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>          E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>                      A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  It's full of all them little bones
E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>          E<\/strong> F#m<\/strong>
  Baby, eat this chicken slow
A<\/strong> B<\/strong>                      A<\/strong> B<\/strong>
  It's full of all them little bones<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
https:\/\/tabs.ultimate-guitar.com\/tab\/the-tragically-hip\/little-bones-chords-2411163VERSE1It gets so sticky down hereBetter butter your cue-finger upIt’s the start of another new yearBetter call the newspaper up, two-fifty For a hi-balland a buck and a half For a beer,happy hour Happy hour, happy hour is here VERSE2The long days of Shockley are goneSo is football Kennedy styleFamous last words taken all wrongWind … Continue reading Little Bones<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":108,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-277","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/277","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=277"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/277\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":278,"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/277\/revisions\/278"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/108"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/music.lukespeers.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=277"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}