Billy's Band - More Than Rain (Tom Waits)

 

 

Am                Dm

It's more than rain that falls on our parade tonight

                 E                       Am

It's more than thunder, it's more than thunder

                                      Dm

It's more than a bedroom and that's why i'm so good

              E                    Am

It's no more dancing, it's just a sad time

 

        A7      Dm                      G

   None of our pockets are filled with gold

                 C

   And nobody's caught the boquet

         A7                Dm               E

   And there are no dead presidents we can fold

               Am           Dm                     E

   Nothing is going our way, nothing is going our way

 

It's more than a bad dream, and I've got myself into

There's no more dancing there's no more dancing

It's more than a goodbye that I have to say to you

An only woe-be-gotten grey skies now.

 

   None of our pockets are filled with gold

   And nobody's caught the boquet

   And there are no dead presidents we can fold

   Nothing is going our way, nothing is going our way

 

It's more than a trouble that I've got myself into

There's no more dancing it's just a sad time

It's more than a goodbye that I have to say to you

And only woe-be-gotten grey skies now.

It's more than woe-be-gotten grey skies now.

It's more than woe-be-gotten grey skies now...