Sugar Shack

Phish

Tabbed by Ben Klausner

 

Chords with somewhat accurate lyrics:

 

Funk around in Abm7. heres a good voicing:

 

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Abm7                                     E

Standing on the edge of the cliff, I start to slip.

B                     Abm7
Don't mind if I slide off.
Abm7                                        E                      B                                 D                 F#

Now I feel my mood start to lift, I find my grip and the screaming fades away below.

 

Abm7 Funk.

Abm7                                          E

I grab myself and spin me around I start to sprint.
B                          Abm7

I climb down to steadier ground.
Abm7                                                   E                        B                             D                   F#

If I can bushwhack it on back to the shack behind those hills I'll find the world is finally still.

B      F#         B      A      D      F#   B         F#
Run through pale dark woods tooooo that Sugar Shack

B          F#         B      A      D  F#   B         F#
Breathe warm steam and hide in that old Sugar Shack.

| B | C# | Eb | E | Ab | Ab |

 

Ok this parts in 9/8 so get ready

 

  C#                                                                         Ab

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                                C#

14-11--------|-14-11-----------|--13---13-14-15|

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                                                                                              F#m

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F#                              C#                         Ab                             C#

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C#                 Ab                C#                 Ab
Boiling heat, maple steam frozen snow then it flows.
C#                       Ab                C#                     Ab

When you leave, maple trees wait till spring to go again.

 

Same as first verse up a whole step:

 

Bbm7                F#             C#                              Bbm7
A mosaic of eyes I tried to arrange in ways that shelter the blame.
Bbm7                                     F#                          C#

I though I might have made off clear with all of the loot.
                    E          Ab

I plucked and ate all the fruit.
Bbm7                                 F#                        C#                                  Bbm7

Then I started hearing the yells and shattering plates drowned out by your slithering stares.
Bbm7                                     F#                                  C#                   E           Ab

I was followed and chased and caught and tied up by the hay right until I made my escape.

C#   Ab       C#    B     E        Ab    C#      Ab

Run through pale dark woods toooooo that Sugar Shack
C#       Ab       C#    B     E   Ab  C#      Ab

Breathe warm steam and hide in that old Sugar Shack.