Doe Jane

Shakey Graves

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[Verse]
              Em7
I’ve become a cold case
D6
Bruised and black
C6                        A5
Laying on a table with my eyes rolled back
    Em7           D6         C6  A5
A husband for dear Doe, Jane
          Em7                      D6
I used to fit in your arms like a book in a shelf
       C6                       A5               Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit on the floor telling jokes to myself

[Instrumental]
Em7 D6 C6 A5
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[Verse]
                        Em7       D6
I hope I don’t become a good boy slow and strong
C6                     A5
Minding my manners and tagging along
   Em7         D6        C6     A5
A pet for my dear Doe, Jane
          Em7                D6
I used to nip at the heels and bay at the moon
      C6                    A5             Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit and stay like the good dogs do

[Instrumental]
Em7 D6 C6 A5
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[Verse]
                        Em7       D6
I hope I don’t become a good boy slow and strong
C6                     A5
Minding my manners and tagging along
   Em7         D6        C6     A5
A pet for my dear Doe, Jane
          Em7                D6
I used to nip at the heels and bay at the moon
      C6                    A5             Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit and stay like the good dogs do

[Instrumental]
Em7 D6 C6 A5
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[Bridge]
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                      A5                              C6
So let’s strap on our jaws and head back to the home land
                  A5                              C6
Where we sit and stare like it’s our god chosen gift

[Verse]
              Em7
I’ve become a cold case
D6
Bruised and black
C6                        A5
Laying on a table with my eyes rolled back
    Em7           D6         C6  A5
A husband for dear Doe, Jane
          Em7                      D6
I used to fit in your arms like a book in a shelf
       C6                       A5
Now I sit on the floor telling jokes to myself
          Em7                D6
I used to nip at the heels and bay at the moon
      C6                    A5             Em7 D6 C6 A5
Now I sit and stay like the good dogs do

[Bridge]
                     A5                               C6
So let’s strap on our jaws and head back to the home land
                  A5                              C6
Where we sit and stare like it’s our god chosen gift
                     A5                               C6
So let’s strap on our jaws and head back to the home land
                  A5                              C6
Where we sit and stare like it’s our god chosen gift