Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

No shadow no stars

There's no moon and no cars

November

it only believes

in a pile of dead leaves

and a moon that's the color of bone

(or )

No prayers for November to linger longer

stick your spoon in the w--all

we'll slaughter them a--ll

November has tied me to an old dead tree

get word to April to rescue me

November's cold chain made of wet boots and rain

and shiny black ravens on chimney smoke lanes

November seems o--dd

you're my firing sq--uad

November

Bridge

With my hair slicked back

with carrion shellac

with the blood from a pheasant

and the bone from a hare

tied to the branches of a roebuck stag

left to wave in the timber like a buck shot flag

Go away you rainsnout

go away blow your brains out

November