Jockey Full Of Bourbon
Tom Waits
Jockey Full of Bourbon - Tom Waits Tabbed by: Jake Chambers Email: [Intro] e|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------------------5--4--3--2----4--4--4--4----| D|-----2-------------4--2--1--2-----5--4--3--2------------------------------2-| A|--------2-------------------------------------------------------------------| E|--0--------3--2-------------------------------------------------------------| [Verse Chords] e|--------------2---------| B|--------------0---------| G|-----0--------2---------| D|-----2--------1---------| A|-----2--------2---------| E|-----0------------------| [Verse] Edna Millon in a drop dead suit Dutch pink in a downtown train Two dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot I’m in the corner in the pouring rain 16 men on a deadman’s chest And I’ve been drinking from a broken cup Two pair of pants and a mohair vest I’m full of burbon; I can’t stand up [Chorus Chords] e|----------------------2---------| B|----1-----------------0---------| G|----2--------0--------2---------| D|----2--------2--------1---------| A|----0--------2--------2---------| E|-------------0------------------| [Chorus] Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone [Verse] Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan’s head I’m stepping on the devil’s tail Across the stripes of a full moon’s head All through the bar’s of a Cuban jail Bloody finger’s on a purple knife Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass I’m on the lawn with someone else’s wife Admire the view from the top of the mast [Chorus] Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone [Verse] Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride To the carnival is what she said A hundred dollars makes it dark inside Edna Millon in a drop dead suit Dutch pink in a downtown train Two dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot I’m in the corner in the pouring rain [Chorus] Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire; your children are alone The Solo and Ribot’s licks over the verses are all playing off of the Intro Riff. With it is all about tone. Move the riff up the fretboard to try to get some of the licks.