Fountains of Wayne - Cemetery guns

E^Clizabeth, that ^Cthundercloud is ^Fcreeping up the Empire ^AmHill There's ^Dmshadows on the over^Fpass And pudd^Dmles in the old dirt ^Fpath

^CPeoria lay ^Csilent still in the ^Fbelly of the over^Amgrown All ^Dmquiet on the open ^Fplain Foot^Dmprints to the family ^Fplot Where ^Gevermore will ^Crestless ^Fsorrow ^Gsleep In a ^Cbroken ^Fheap

^FCemetery Guns go ^Fbang bang bang ^CShooting all the s^Gky full of ^Fholes ^CTwenty-one ^Gtimes in ^Frow For the ^Amblue war widow in the ^Fgray raincoat On the ^Ggreen grass down ^Cbelow

E^Clizabeth our ^Cfathers came and ^Fsettled where the ground was ^Amflat Drew ^Dmwater from the Indian ^Fwells Cut ^Dmtimber from the rolling ^Ffells Gran^Cdaddy-o bled ^Chearth and home for ^Foiling the company ge^Amars No ^Dmrest for the errant ^Fones God^Dmspeed their reckless^F sons Who ^Gevermore play th^Ceir foref^Fathers' h^Gands On the fo^Creign sa^Fnds

^FCemetery Guns go ^Fbang bang bang ^CShooting all the ^Gsky full of ^Fholes ^CTwenty-one t^Gimes in r^Fow For the ^Amblue war widow in the ^Fgray raincoat On the gr^Geen grass down b^Celow