C D F Bb C G....(x1)
C
Dog at the window still
D
looks all day never gets her fill
F Bb
Cause a glance means a chance
C G
to break the birds out congregating
C
I have seen a look like that
D
you licked your chops from where you sat
F Bb
Make your kill for a thrill
C G
and you don't mind waiting
Dm F
Rise up your dead,
C G
there's life in the old girl yet
Dm F C G
Rise up your dead
C
When it bums you out,
D
all the hunters sprung to pounce
F Bb
And at best it's a mess
C G
like a nest infested
chorus
Bb F C
And if you need to, read your mindless mag
G Bb F
Call me up for tickets, we'll go see sugarland
