Uncle Tupelo

Subject: u/uncle_tupelo/sauget_wind.crd
Date: Wed, 2 Jul 1997 18:01:10 -0400 (EDT)

Sauget Wind by Uncle Tupelo from the CD Buy This Used CD: A Dutch East
India Sampler


Farrar/Tweedy
Tabbed by: Michael Franzel (m308f@AOL.com)

CAPO ON 2ND FRET
  D    Dsus4   G    Bm    A    Asus4  D(2)  Bm(2)
e 3----4-------3----2-----0----0---------x--------2-------|
B 2----2-------3----3-----2----3---------7--------3-------|
G 3----3-------0----4-----2----2---------7--------4-------|
D 0----0-------0----4-----2----2---------7--------4-------|
A 0----0-------2----2-----0----0---------5--------2-------|
E x----x-------3----2-----0----0---------x--------x-------|


Intro:
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D Dsus4


Dsus4  D
It's a long way to Heaven

G              D
A short way to Hell

     Bm
Pain killers won't help

     A                    Asus4
In a way it's not yourself

        D
They're poisoning the air

    G        D      Dsus4
For personal wealth

       Bm
It's a long way to Heaven

      A            G
And a short way to Hell.

        D
I don't know

         A         Bm
What I'm breathin' for

          G           D             A           Asus4
'Cause the air around here ain't so good anymore

    G			      D
The weatherman says fair

             A 	                  Bm
But he looks like a liar

                  G			    D
Nothin's free in this country

             A           G
When there's no place to hide....no more.

D(2)  Bm(2)  D(2)  Bm(2)  D(2)  Bm(2)  D(2)  Bm(2)    D    Dsus4    D

D                 Dsus4
An industrial wind

   G              D     Dsus4
It blows from the West

      Bm
It'll burn-out your eyes

    A
And suck-out your breath

     D                 Dsus4
It's waitin' in the wings

    G               D
The damage down the line

          Bm
Save your tears for the soaps

           A     G
Leave your money behind

        D
I don't know

         A         Bm
What I'm breathin' for

          G           D             A           Asus4
'Cause the air around here ain't so good anymore

    G			      D
The weatherman says fair

             A 	                  Bm
But he looks like a liar

                  G			    D
Nothin's free in this country

             A           G
When there's no place to hide....no more.