Intro: D,Am,C,GBm
When the iceberg hit,
Am
Oh they must have known,
C
God moves on the water
G
Like Casey Jones.
Bm
So I walked downtown
Am
On my telephone,
C
And took a lazy turn
GD
Through the redeye zone.
Bm
It was a five-band bill,
AmA two-dollar show.
C
I saw the van out in front
G
From Idaho,
Bm
And the girl passed out
Am
In the backseat trash.
C
There was no way they'd make
GD
Even a half a tank of gas.
Bm
They looked sick and stoned
Am
And strangely dressed.
C
And no one showed
G
From the local press.
Bm
But I watched them walk
Am
Through the bottom land,
C
And I wished I played
GC
In a rock & roll band.
Break: D,Am,C,GDAmC
... Hey, hey,
GDAm C, G
It was the fourteenth day in April.
Bm
Well they closed it down,
Am
With the sails in rags.
C
And they swept up the fags
G
And the local rags.
Bm
Threw the plastic cups
Am
In the plastic bags,
C
And the cooks cleaned the kitchen
GC
With the staggers and the jags.
Break: D,Am,C,GBm
Ruination day,
Am
And the sky was red.
C
I went back to work,
G
And back to bed.
Bm
And the iceberg broke,
Am
And the Okies fled,
C
And the Great Emancipator
GD
Took a bullet in the back of the head...
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.