Jethro Tull

Aqualong (acoustic)(Keyboard chords)

Jethro Tull

Key: C#

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verse 1:  
                        C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D       
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent  
                              C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D 
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung   
                       C#               D#        F    D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D          
Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung  
                         C#         D#        F         D# F D# F F# C#   D# C# F#  E   B  D      
Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung  

Gm F C Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely Cm Gm F Taking time the only way he knows Gm F C Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end Cm Gm F He goes down to the bog and warms his feet Gm F C Feeling alone, the armies up the road Cm Gm F Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea Gm F C Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy Cm Gm F You poor old sod you see it's only me
Faster: Gm F Gm Do you still remember, Decembers foggy freeze? Gm F Gm When the ice that clings on to your beard, was screaming agony Gm F C And you snatch your rattling last breathes with deep-sea-diver-sounds Cm Gm F And the flowers bloomed like madness in the spring Gm F C Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely Cm Gm F Taking time the only way he knows Gm F C Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end Cm Gm F He goes down to the bog and warms his feet Gm F C Feeling alone, the armies up the road Cm Gm F Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea Gm F C Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy Cm Gm F You poor old sod you see it's only me Guitar solo verse 2: C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung (end)

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