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.
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E | Ab | Ab |
Ok this parts in
9/8 so get ready
C#
Ab
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C#
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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.