Aqualung - Jethro Tull Capo III Bb- x-1-3-3-3-1 (Barre) C- x-3-5-5-5-3 (Barre) D- x-5-7-7-7-5 (Barre) B- x-2-4-4-4-2 (Barre) Em- 0-2-2-0-0-0 D- x-x-0-2-3-2 A- x-0-2-2-2-0 Am- x-0-2-2-1-0 Chorus:

Sitting on a park ^Bbbench, ^Ceyeing little girls with ^Dbad intent^Bb. ^CHey, Aqualung. ^BSnot's running down his no^Bbse, ^Cgreasy fingers smear- ^D-ing shabby cloth^Bbes. ^CHey, Aqualung^B.

*Repeat this pattern for 2nd part of chorus 2nd part of Chorus: Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run. Hey, Aqualung. Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck. Oh, Aqualung. Verse 1:

^EmSun streaking ^Dcold, an old man wandering lone- ^A-ly, ^AmTaking time the ^Emonly way he ^Dknows. ^EmLeg hurting ^Dbad as he bends to pick a ^Adogs-end, ^Amhe goes down to the bog ^Emand warms his ^Dfeet.

*Repeat for verses 2, 3, 4 Verse 2: Feeling alone, the army's up the road, salvation a la mode and a cup of tea. Aqualung, my friend, don't you start away uneasy. You poor old sod, you know it's only me. Verse 3 & Verse 4 are the same as Verse 2 Same with the interlude/solo Bridge:

^EmDo you still remem- ^D-ber December's foggy freeze, ^Emwhen the ice that clings on ^Dto your beard, it was screaming agony? ^EmHey! Then you catch your rattling last ^Dbreaths with deep sea diver soun- ^Em-ds, and the ^Amflowers bloom like madness in the ^Dspring.

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Jethro Tull - Aqualung