Fresno Chunk Digging With You

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Tom:
A D A Oh won’t you search with me all through the night
E I've been digging through a junk piles most of my life
A D A And I never found nothing, but something to do
E A And I’m doing alright now, I’m digging with you
A D A Doin' nothing in Fresno but coming down fast
E I ran out of ways of making it last
A D A So I paced around the house I was staying that night
E A And I couldn’t find nothing but a broken flashlight
A D A My answer drove up in a old pickup truck
E By the end of the driveway she’s picking through junk
A D A I stammered, I asked her how much for that light?
E A She said "it ain’t for sale, ‘cause I need it tonight"
A D A "Oh this is the time when us scavengers roam"
E She pointed to junk piles in front of each home
A D A Said "come with me, search for a light of your own
E A And we’ll meet my friends and we can get stoned" [Instrumental] F#m C#m (x3)
F#m E [Verse 1]
F#m C#m I said "nice to meet you" when I looked in her eyes
D F#m A B She was probably forty, she looked more like sixty-five
F#m C#m A mother and a daughter with some stories to tell
D F#m A B 20 years searching refuse for used things she could sell [Verse 2]
F#m C#m She spoke of the son, she’d left him with her sister when he was only 9
D F#m A B But she still sends him letters, letters, letters from time to time
F#m "And he never writes back?", "no he never writes back"
C#m I said, "I’m sure he’s fine"
D F#m You say you hope he plays football
A B I said "maybe that’s what we’ll find" [Chorus]
C#5 F#5 A5 B5 F#5 A5 B5 Oh won’t you dig with me all through the night
C#5 A5 B5 C#5 A5 I've been digging for something most of my life
C#5 F#5 A5 B5 F#5 A5 B5 And I never found nothing but something to do
C#5 A5 B5 But I’m doin' alright now, digging with you [Verse 3]
F#m C#m We drove droned out suburbs, California laid to waste
D F#m A B The way time stays steady, steady, through the tide of our tastes
F#m We found a cabbage patch doll, a pack of playing cards
C#m A torn Superman cape
D F#m A B And she cut up all her drugs on a desk that had three legs [Verse 4]
F#m C#m A circle of trucks like an indian camp
D F#m A B I eat your amphetamines and everybody danced
F#m C#m By a fire we're building a totem of trash
D F#m Stack an old fan on a play-set
A B And a Halloween mask N.C. And a ray gun with a broken trigger Some dark sun glasses [Chorus]
C#5 F#5 A5 B5 F#5 A5 B5 Oh won’t you dig with me all through the night
C#5 A5 B5 C#5 A5 I've been digging for something most of my life
C#5 F#5 A5 B5 F#5 A5 B5 And I never found nothing but something to do
C#5 A5 B5 But I’m doin' alright now, digging with you [Solo] (x2)
F#m C#m F#m C#m A F#m C#m E [Bridge]
A D A And I thank you for the story I promised to tell
E I know it means nothing, but I hope you’re well
A D A I’m sorry my letter, it hasn’t come still
E A But I never wrote you and I never will [Chorus]
C#5 F#5 A5 B5 F#5 A5 B5 Oh won’t you dig with me all through the night
C#5 A5 B5 C#5 A5 I've been digging for something most of my life
C#5 F#5 A5 B5 F#5 A5 B5 And I never found nothing but something to do
C#5 A5 B5 But I’m doin' alright now, digging with you
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