Fool's Gold The Damn Quails http://www.thedamnquails.com/ Tabbed by _Booyah_ Intro G Am C C7 G Verse 1 G Well, a truest test of a man's good name Am is Acceptance of failure and losing a game, C C7 with a smile and a handshake , quiet every building rage Verse 2 G I got knocked around in a real small town, Am and they poked and and they prodded and marched me around, C C7 for a laugh at the snow, try to tear a good man's soul Chorus G For a fool's gold, a beggars bargain Am too much time, space to get lost in, C D G its one for the road, two if you can let it go. G Blood's thick, but waters deeper, Am the wine works fine, but the wiskeys cheaper C D G Now turn it around, quick before the Sun goes down. Verse 3 G Well, I see you found yourself a damn fine game, Am you can lines on your mind and ounces to say, C C7 but it's okay, we've both seen our darker days. Verse 4 G It's like you've never saw a sucker before, Am been alive on the side of you bed room door, C C7 with an ear on the phone, beggin just to let it go. Chorus G For a fool's gold, a beggars bargain Am too much time, space to get lost in, C D G its one for the road, two if you can let it go. G Blood's thick, but waters deeper, Am the wine works fine, but the wiskeys cheaper C D G Now turn it around, quick before the Sun goes down. Solo G, Am, C, C7, G Chorus G For a fool's gold, a beggars bargain Am too much time, space to get lost in, C D G its one for the road, two if you can let it go. G Blood's thick, but waters deeper, Am the wine works fine, but the wiskeys cheaper C D G Now turn it around, quick before the Sun goes down. C D Dsus4 D Dsus2 D G I said, now turn it around, quick before the Sun goes down.
