Merry Go Round chords by Chisel Cold

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
D D    D/C D/C   D D   D/C D/C
D D    D/C D/C   D D    D D

{Verse 1]
 D    D     D/C   D/C
I cried my tears in a glass of tequila
   D     D      D/C   D/C
For a truck-stop honey with a dubious name
  D    D      D/C    D/C
She held my heart like a blackjack dealer
    D    D      D/C   D/C
And she took my money when I left the game
    G                    D
She was overly fond of sophisticated messing around
      A             G7         D
I've had a bellyful of living on the same old merry-go-round

Verse 2:
    D      D       D/C     D/C
Well I played in the Summer and I froze in the Winter
   D        D      D/C  D/C
And I hankered for the high school beauty queen
    D      D     D/C  D/C
She was married to a rich young timber-miller
  D      D        D    D
And Christened a boy when she was just nineteen
G                D
Crazy love, never gonna settle down
      A             G7         D
I've had a bellyful of loving on the same old merry-go-round


Verse 3:
   D  D       D/C    D/C
Like any man I've got to work for a living
    D    D      D/C   D/C
Just to earn my soul for the weekend show
D     D       D/C     D/C
Saturday morning I'll be down by the river
     D       D     D  D
Getting whipped at the Copmanhurst rodeo
     G                    D
When the weekend comes I'm gonna set fire to the town
      A             G7         D
I've had a bellyful of working on the same old merry-go-round


Interlude:
D D    D D
...
     D D       D/C D/C
I'm gonna set fire to the town...
     D D       D/C D/C
...
     D D       D/C D/C
I'm gonna set fire to the town...
     D D       D/C D/C
...
     D D       D/C D/C
I'm gonna set fire to the town
     D D       D/C D/C
I'm gonna set fire to the town
     D D       D/C D/C
I'm gonna set fire to the town


Guitar Solo 1:
G      G      D      D
A      G7      D      D
G      G      D      D
A      G7      D      D


Verse 3:
  D    D      D/C   D/C
I'm looking out as the sun goes down
     D   D     D/C    D/C
Drinking Bundaburg at the end of the day
  D   D       D/C  D/C
I'm twenty-five and only half alive
    D    D      D/C   D/C
And the rest is only just a ticket away
G                   D
Give me a ticket, take me to a city hotel
      A             G7         D
I've had a bellyful of living on the same old merry-go-round


Outro:
      A             G7         D
I've had a bellyful of living on the same old merry-go-round
      A             G7         D
I've had a bellyful of living on the same old merry-go-round

Guitar solo 2:
D D     D/C D/C   D D     D/C D/C
D D     D/C D/C   D D     D D
G      G      D      D
A      G7      D D     D D
D D     D/C D/C   D D     D/C D/C
D D     D/C D/C   D D     D D
G      G      D      D
A      G7      D D     D
A      G7      D D     D
A      G7      D N.C.   D