Clutch - Whites Ferry Tab


Whites Ferry - Clutch
e
Bo
G
D 3 5 5h6p5 3 5 3 5 5h6p5 3 5
Ao 5~ 3~
E
e
Bo
G
D 3 5 5h6p5 3 5 3 2~ /(5)
Ao 5~
E
e
Bo 6 8 8br 6 8
G /7 7/9
D
Ao 5~
E
e
Bo
G
D 3\2 3\2 3\2~
Ao 5~ 3~ 5~
E
"..only the dirt.. ..I do believe.."
e
Bo
G
D 5 3 5 5b~
Ao 5~ 3~ 5~
E
"..As memory vanishes. ..Among the leaves."

Chorus

e
Bo
G 7 7 7 7 5 5 5 7~
D 5 7 7 7 7 3 5~
Ao 5 5
E 3
e
Bo
G 7 7 7 5 5 5 7 7 7 5 5 5 7~
D 7 7 7 3 7~ 7 7 7 3 5~
Ao 5~
E
e
Bo
G 7 7 7 5 5 5
D 7 7 7 3
Ao
E
e
Bo
G 7p5 5 7 7 7p5 5 7 7 7p5 5 7 7 7p5 5 7 7
D 7 7 7 7
Ao
E
.." Mistreating granite, limestone, and clay".

End chorus with

e
Bo
G 5~
D 3~
Ao
E

Verse 2

e
Bo
G
D 3 5 5b6r 3 5 5 3~ 0
Ao 5~ 3~ 5~
E
.."Cradled in ivy.."
e
Bo 6 8 8b~ 8~
G /7
D 0 3 5 5br 3 5br 3 5br 3
Ao 5~ 5~ 3~
E

Repeat chorus

Lead thing
e
Bo
G 17 16 17 16 17 14 14 17 16 17 16 17/19
D 17
Ao
E x3
e 17 15 14 15 14 12 14 12 10
Bo 12
G 17 16 17 16 17 14
D
Ao
E
e 5 8
Bo (5)5(5)5(5)5 8p5 (5)5(5)5(5)5 8
G /6 /6 /6 /6 /6 /6
D
Ao
E
e 5
Bo (5)5(5)5(5)5 8p5 8
G /6 /6 /6 7b 7 5 5 7 5 5
D 7 7 5
Ao
E
e 5 8 5
Bo (5)5(5)5(5)5 8p5 (5)5(5)5(5)5 8 (5)5(5)5(5)5 8p5
G /6 /6 /6 /6 /6 /6 /6 /6 /6
D
Ao
E
e
Bo (3)3(3)3 (4)4(4)4
G /4 /4 /5 /5
D
Ao
E

Repeat Chorus

Verse/Outro

e
Bo
G 5 5h7~ 5 7 5 7 5
D \5 3 5~
Ao 5~ 5~
E
.."Only the dirt"
e
Bo 6 8p6 8b~ 6~
G /7 7 7 5
D 5 3 5br 3 5br 3 5br 3 5~
Ao 5~ 5~
E
e
Bo
G
D 3 5b 3 5br 3 5b 3 5 5br 3
Ao 5~ 3 5 3 5 5
E
(5) (3) (5)
e
Bo
G
D 3 5 5br 3 3
Ao 5 5~ 5
E
(3) End on G1
e
Bo
G
D
Ao 5555555555555555 3333333333333333
E
. . .pm.............. ................ G2
e
Bo
G 5 5h7~ 5
D \5~
Ao
E x4
(5) (3) White’s Ferry Only the dirt I do believe. As memory vanishes among the leaves. Wizard of tickets is always glad to charge a pilgrim’s fare. Jubilee’s generally early. Let’s take the country air. Mistreating granite, limestone, and clay. It’s a shameful soil. But all grows well on the floodplain tract if you can afford the toil. Cradled in ivy, we will allow the moss to prosper upon our brows. Boxer rebellion, the Holy Child. They all pay their rent. But none together can testify to rhythm of a road well bent. Saddles and zip codes, passports and gates, the Jones’ keep. In August the water is trickling, in April it’s furious deep. Wizard of tickets is always glad to charge a pilgrim’s fare. Jubilee’s generally early. Let’s take the country air. Mistreating granite, limestone, and clay. It’s a shameful soil. But all grows well on the floodplain tract if you can afford the toil. Only the dirt I do believe. Divinity vanishes among the leaves.

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