This is an extremely easy song that you should have already figured out
just tinkle over these same chords, making it seem as sappy as possible.
The Wash is out
It's hanging up
And All I have Is nothing
Nothing to do
Nothing to say
I think I must be dreaming
G \ \ Em G(5)
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
G \ \ Em A
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about
G D C
I don't think I will ever return, again, my friend
If I was king
I'd wear a ring
And never hurt my people
I'd stay alert
And dress to kill
I might even slip you something
Repat Chorus twice. In between them just fiddle around with this solo.
It sounds like a synth on the tape, but its probably just hundreds
of multi-tracked guitars.
I once saw some wimpy lounge band play this totally straight-faced at some
retirement party for old people.