Where She Sleeps chords by Ginny Di

• Capo on 2nd

Key: F#m

🎸 Intro:

Em  D  C  D
Em  D  C  B




🎸 Verse :
Em               D                            C
  Right now she’s probably sweet-talking with that green-skinned hunk
          B
And I bet she thinks she’s real slick
Em                D                        C
  Right now, she’s probably pouring him some mediocre wine
          B
Talkin’ bout weird cult shit
Em                D                             C
  Right now
he’s probably in her quarters with his falchion out
            B
showing her where the giant eye goes
A              B
  And she don't know

🎸 Chorus:
       C            Em                 C                       Em
That I dug my axe into the side of her pretty little souped-up pirate ride
C                Em             B
Carved some dicks into this floating heap
         C                     Em
I took my spiritual weapon to every mast
C                 Em
I’ll destroy this whole damn craft
C                     B              Em     D  C  B
Doesn’t she know that I know where she sleeps?




🎸 Verse :
Em                 D
  Right now, she’s probably up doin’ some
C                         B
Creepy-ass ritual and prayin’ to the serpent
Em                 D
  Right now, she’s probably being cryptic
C                               B
  And he’s a-thinkin that she’s got a cool accent
Em                D                     C                      B
  Right now, she’s showing off new powers over her ocean mojo
A                    B
  Oh, and she don't know


🎸 Chorus:
       C            Em                 C                       Em
That I dug my axe into the side of her pretty little souped-up pirate ride
C                Em             B
Carved some dicks into this floating heap
         C                     Em
I took my spiritual weapon to every mast
C                 Em
I’ll destroy this whole damn craft
C                     B              Em
Doesn’t she know that I know where she sleeps?

🎸 Chorus:
       C            Em                 C                       Em
That I dug my axe into the side of her pretty little souped-up pirate ride
C                Em             B
Carved some dicks into this floating heap
         C                     Em
I took my spiritual weapon to every mast
C                 Em
I’ll destroy this whole damn craft
C                     B              Em
Doesn’t she know that I know where she sleeps?
C                         B             Em      D C
Oh, doesn’t she know that I know where she sleeps?
D          Em     D  C  B
  Where she sleeps