A Asus4 C#m D Bm
A Asus4 C#m D Bm

[Verse]
A         C#m
  I want to say:
         D
It's my second hand wonder
    Bm
A thing that recovers the doubt
  A    C#m         D            Bm
Slim door, it's of my design assembled at the cut
(Like a rainstorm, you've got to do what you want and say it)
  A    C#m
Slim door
         D                   Bm
It's all right to shake, to fight, to feel
(You go down, down, down, down)
  A    C#m
Slim door
         D                   Bm
It's all right to shake, to fight, to feel
(You go down, down, down, down)
A             C#m         D
Harness your hopes to the folks
           Bm             A
With the liquor with the ropes
          C#m        D
Red, red ropes, periscopes
             Bm             E
They've got everything will ever need
       D           A
Stored under the chair

[Bridge]
E
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
E(b9)
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
       F#m                 E
Don't waste your precious breath
            D         A
Explaining that you are worthwhile
E
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
E(b9)
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
   F#m                E
Be patient and I'll let you see my

[Chorus]
D        A            Bm
Carrot rope, feed my thrill
       E
I got beat by weather
D        A            Bm
Carrot rope, feed my thrill
       E
I got beat by weather
D        A            Bm
Carrot rope, feed my thrill
              E                   D
It's time to get me off of the ground
                      A
The wicket keeper is down

[Verse]
A         C#m              D
Hey little boy, would you like to know
       Bm               A
What's in my pocket or not
          C#m           D
It's no ploy, it's no gimmick
           Bm                      A
It's the chance of a lifetime to see
           C#m          D            Bm
Something that's never seen by mere mortals
        A        C#m
Except me and myself
          D   Bm
And sweet I, so what do you say?
  E                       D                   A
Would you like to play twenty questions with me?

[Bridge]
E
A little, little Christian lie
E(b9)
A little, little Christian lie
   F#m             E
Debating if it's time
             D       A
To drop the bomb on you, my dear
E
A little, little Christian lie
E(b9)
A little, little Christian lie
     F#m                E
Let's get down to brass tacks and start it

[Chorus]
D         A            Bm
A carrot rope, feed my thrill
       E
I got beat by weather
D        A            Bm
Carrot rope, feed my thrill
       E
I got beat by weather
D         A            Bm
A carrot rope, feed my thrill
              E                   D
It's time to get me off of the ground
                      A
The wicket keeper is down
                       D
The wicket keeper is down
                         A
He gets me off of the ground

[Outro]
A C#m D Bm
A C#m D Bm
A C#m D Bm
A C#m D Bm