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Kill To Get Crimson Chords by Mark Knopfler, www.Ultimate-Guitar.Com
Mark Knopfler - Kill to Get Crimson Album Tab
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1 - True Love Will Never Fade
Tuning: Standart
Capo: No
C / F / Dm / G
C / F / Dm / G
C F
True love will never fade
Dm G
True love will never fade
C F
True love will never fade
Dm G
True love will never fade
C
True love will never fade
F
I wonder if there's no forever
C
No walking hand in hand
Dm G
Down a yellow brick road
C
To never never land
F
These days I get to where I'm going
C
Make it there eventually
Dm G
Follow the trail of breadcrumbs
F G
To where I'm meant to be
C
To where I'm meant to be
F
I don't know what brought you to me
C
That was up to you
Dm G
There's so many come to see me
C
Who want their own tattoo
F
I fixed a needle in a holder
C
Laid my hand upon your spine
Dm G
And there upon your shoulder
C
I drew the picture as your sign
Dm G
When I think about us
C Am
I see the picture that we made
F G
The picture to remind us
F G
True love will never fade
C F
True love will never fade
Dm G
True love will never fade
C
True love will never fade
C / F / F / C / C / Dm / G / C
F
I worked the rowdies and daytrippers
C
Now and then I think of you
Dm G
Any which way we're all shufflin'
C
Forward in the queue
F
They like to move my operation
C
They like to get me off the pier
Dm G
And I dream I'm on a steamer
C
Pullin' out of here
Dm G
When I think about us
C Am
I see a picture that we made
F G
The picture to remind us
F G
True love will never fade
C F
True love will never fade
Dm G
True love will never fade
C F
True love will never fade
Dm G
True love will never fade
C F
True love will never fade
Dm / G / C / F / Dm / G
C / F / Dm / G
C / F / Dm / G
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2 - Scaffolder's Wife
Tuning: Standart
Capo: 3
C7add11 [x33310]
Am / D / Am
Am / D / Am
Am / D / Am
D / Am / D / Am
C7add11
The scaffolder’s wife
C
driving out of the yard
F
with a face that’s as hard
C
as a scaffolder’s bar -
G
when she goes into town
E
she might take the top down
Am D Am
on the car
C7add11
The quick little steps
C
in the stiletto boots
F
and the hair with the roots
C
She comes in as a rule
G
to get the nails done
E
and the tan for the sun
Am D Am
when the kids are in school
F
Don’t begrudge her the Merc
G
it’s been nothing but work
C C/B Am
and a hard life
Am/G F
Losing her looks
G
over company books
F
- the scaffolder’s wife
C / Dm / C / Gm
C / F / C / G
E / Am / D / Am
C7add11
In the wicked old days
C
when they went it alone
F
kept the company going
C
on a wing and a prayer
G
They don’t pay what they owe
E
when they have the cash flow
Am D Am
- they don’t care
F
Don’t begrudge her the Merc
G
it’s been nothing but work
C C/B Am
and a hard life
Am/G F
Losing her looks
G
over company books
F C Dm C
- the scaffolder’s wife
F C Dm C
the scaffolder’s wife
F / C / Dm / C
F / C / Dm / C
Am / D / Am
Am / D / Am
Am / D / Am
D / Am / Am
Am / D / Am
Am / D / Am
Am / D / Am
D / Am / Am
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3 - The Fizzy and the Still
Tuning: Standart
Capo: 3
Esus4 [022200]
E / Esus4 / Em / A
E / Esus4 / Em / A
E Esus4 Em
Sunday morning, here we are
A
The boy’s come home
E
not quite the movie star
E Esus4 Em
He’s been in Hollywood
A
The boy’s come home
E
The boy’s done good
B D A
He says she asked too high a price
E
neglecting to declare
B D A Am
what sits between them there on ice,
Am Am/F#
chilled, with the fizzy and the still:
E
he tried but didn’t make it there
A A E
It’s not for me
A
It’s not for me
E / Esus4 / Em / A / A
E / F#m / G / A / E
B D A
He says she asked too high a price
E
neglecting to declare
B D A Am
what sits between them there on ice,
Am Am/F#
chilled, with the fizzy and the still:
E
he tried but didn’t make it there
A A E
It’s not for me
A
It’s not for me
E Esus4 Em
Sunday papers, here we are
A A E Emsus4 Em
The boy’s come home
A
The boy’s come home
E / Esus4 / Em / A / A
E / F#m / G / A / A / E
E / F#m / G / A / A / E
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4 - Heart Full of Holes
Tuning: Standart
Capo 4
Aaug [x4322x]
G/C [x30003]
C / G/C / F / G
C / G/C / F / G
C F
You can tell me your troubles
G C
I’ll listen for free
C F F G
My regulars trust me, it seems
C F
You can come and see Uncle
G C
to get through the week
F G
leave your pledges with me to redeem
C F
Some folk sell their bodies
G C
for ten bob a go
C F F G
Politicians go pawning their souls
C F
Which doesn’t make me
G C
look too bad, don’t you know
F G
me, with my heart full of holes
Dm Aaug
All my yesterdays broken
F/C Aaug Dm
a watch with no face
F/C Dm/B
all battered and old
Dm Aaug
Bits of the movement
F/C Dm/B A#
all over the place
G
and a heart full of holes
C G/C
A heart full of holes
F G
a heart full of holes
C G/C
a heart full of holes
F G
a heart full of holes
C F
Brass knuckles and banjos
G C
are out on the town
C
at the knees-up
F F G
in Teddy Boys’ Row
C F
The gold block and tackle
G C
tells the time upside down
F G
Rock n’ roll - well, I don’t know
Dm Aaug
Dead people’s wedding gifts
F/C Aaug
walk out the door
Dm F/C Dm/B
A clarinet squeals to be free
Dm Aaug
Accordions hop
F/C Dm/B
from the shelves to the floor -
A# G
start playing their polkas to me
Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G
Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G
C F
There’s a ringing of bells
G C
a dunderhead’s curse
C F F G
Fingers are pointing at you
C F
And you take work in hell
G C
and be glad it’s not worse
F G
and you get to the back of the queue
Dm Aaug
Handcuffs and hunting knives
F/C Aaug
clang on the bars
Dm F/C Dm/B
Air pistols shoot out the lights
Dm Aaug
I’ve a whole Wailing Wall
F/C Dm/B
of electric guitars
A# G
could shatter the windows
down Brick Lane tonight
C F
If one of us dies, love
G C
I think I’ll retire
C F F G
see my boys and my beautiful girls
C F
A Garden of Eden
G C
no gates or barbed wire
F G
who knows, maybe gates made of pearls
C F
Well, if we go to heaven
G C
and some say we don’t
C F F G
but if there’s a reckoning day
C F
please God, I’ll see you
G C
and maybe I won’t
F G
I’ve a bag packed to go either way
C / G/C / F / G
C / G/C / F / G
C F
Redeeming your pledge, dear
G C
I’ll keep it for you
C F F G
It’s not going to go anywhere
C F
But your soul, your soul
G C
that is not what I do
F G
There’s not a lot I can do there
Dm Aaug F/C
I remember the officer’s watch
Aaug
in my hand:
Dm F/C Dm/B
'Repair it or die' I was told
Dm Aaug
It’s a wonder to me -
F/C Dm/B
I still don’t understand
A# G
why I ever survived to be old
C G/C
with a heart full of holes
F G
A heart full of holes
C G/C
A heart full of holes
F G
A heart full of holes
C G/C
A heart full of holes
F G
A heart full of holes
C G/C
A heart full of holes
F G
A heart full of holes
Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G
Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G
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5 - We Can Get Wild
Tuning: Standart
Capo 2
Am
Am C F
We're old enough for leaving home,
Am
The old joanna and the old trombone,
C F
It's all going on,
C
I'm growing my sideboards long,
Am F
Hey you and me can
C
be who we want to be.
Am F
Listen now right here,
C
It's going to be a beautiful year.
Am
C F
Calling it a teenage scene
Am
And I have a dream,
C F
Don't know if I'll be a star
C
I'm going to play guitar
Am F
I've seen this rocking cat
C
I want to be just like that.
Am F
Listen now right here
C
It's going to be a beautiful year
Am F
F C F
Hey look at you baby,
C F
Tell your daddy you're no child
C A#
Look at you baby
Am
We can get wild.
Am
Oh yeah
Am
C F
We'll be on our own
Billy Fury on the gramophone
Am C F
Take you to the pictures and a dance
C
In my drainpipe pants
Am F
Check the mirror and the old DA
C
And "You can play in a day"
Am F
Listen now right here
C
It's going to be a beautiful year
Am F
F C F
Hey look at you baby
C F
Tell your daddy you're no child
C A#
Hey look at you baby
Am
We can get wild
Am F
F C F
Hey look at you baby
C F
Tell your daddy you're no child
C A#
Hey look at you baby
Am
We can get wild
Am
We can get wild
Am
Get wild
Am
Get wild
Am
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6 - Secondary Waltz
Tuning: Standart
Capo: 3
A / A / D / A
A / E / A
A D A
The school Christmas party is coming
D
Ain't doing rugby no more
E A F#m
McIntyre's teaching us waltzing
A D A D
Out on the gymnasium floor
A D A
Out on the gymnasium floor
D A
McIntyre's out of the army
D
You'll be slippered if you get it wrong
E A F#m
McIntyre's din booms loud in the gym
A D A D
But we've only got our little shorts on
A D A
But we've only got our little shorts on.
D A
And it's one two three, two two,we're all a disgrace
D
McIntyre's tore us apart
A D
And we danced with ourselves, when we'd all found a space
A D A D
Waltzing with fear in our hearts
A D A
Waltzing with fear in our hearts.
A / A / D / A
A / E / A
A D A
Comes the day of the final manoeuvres,
D
all of our heads are a whirl
E A F#m
It's getting much closer to D day
A D A D
This time we're goina do it with girls
A D A
This time we're goina do it with girls.
A D A
In the arena the ladies are waiting
D
A twelve year old partner to guide
E A F#m
Some matches were fixed, the rest of us we mixed
A D A D
And a fat girl got left on the side
A D A
A fat girl got left on the side.
D A
And it's one two three, two two,we're all a disgrace
D
McIntyre tore us apart
A D
And we danced with ourselves, when we'd all found a space
A D A D
Waltzing with fear in our hearts
A D A
Waltzing with fear in our hearts.
A / A / D / A
A / E / A
D A
When you come to my fights, and I am under the lights
D
And you see that my footwork is false
A D
Don't count me out, the start of the bout
A D A D
I'm just doing the secondary waltz
A D A
Doing the secondary waltz.
A / A / D / A
A / E / A
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7 - Punish The Monkey
Tuning: Standart
Capo: No
Dm
Dm
They’re driving long nails into coffins
You’ve been having sleepless nights
You’ve gone as quiet as a church mouse
and checking on your rights
A#
The boss has hung you out to dry
A
And it looks as though
Dm A# Am Bm
they’ll punish the monkey
Dm
and let the organ grinder go
Dm
A# A Dm A#
You’ve been talking to a lawyer
Dm A#
Are you going to to pretend
A Dm A#
that you and your employer
A A#
are still the best of friends?
A Dm A#
Somebody’s going to take the fall
A
There’s your quid pro quo
Dm A# Gm C
They’ll punish the monkey
Dm A# Gm C
punish the monkey
Dm A# Am Gm
punish the monkey
Dm
and let the organ grinder go
F A# F
Here comes a policeman
A# F
He won’t be sidetracked
A# C
He’s asking about a smoking gun
Dm A# A A
He’s after the facts
A# / A / Dm / A# / Dm / A#
A / Dm / A# / A / A# / A
Dm / A# / A / Dm / A# / Am / Gm
Dm
A# A Dm A#
It’s a quiet life from here on in
Dm A#
You’ve dropped your poison cup
A Dm A#
The telephone is ringing
A A#
But you’re not picking up
A Dm A#
Time’s up, Sir Lord Flunkey
A
And everybody knows
Dm A# Gm C
punish the monkey
Dm A# Gm C
punish the monkey
Dm A# |