Standard (EADGBE)

2x *

Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely

Taking time the only way he knows

Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end

He goes down to the bog and warms his feet

Feeling alone, the armies up the road

Salvation al-a-mode and a cup of tea

Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy

You poor old sod you see it's only me

Do you still remember, Decembers foggy freeze?

When the ice that clings on to your beard, was screaming agony

And you snatch your rattling last breathes with deep-sea-diver-sounds

And the flowers bloomed like madness in the spring

Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely

Taking time the only way he knows

Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end

He goes down to the bog and warms his feet

Feeling alone, the armies up the road

Salvation al-a-mode and a cup of tea

Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy

You poor old sod you see it's only me

A5 E3 E6 A3 A4 A3 = A string 5th fret, E string 3rd fret, E string 6th fret, A

string 3rd fret, A string 4th fret, A string 3rd fret