If u holler n growl enough like Mr. Waits when you are playing it sounds passable, as long as you don't play along with the track Updated : removed chord diagrams, added Am C Dm to third line, 2012 Updated : jolov1 is spot on, the B7 sounds way better, thanks, and sorry it took me so long to get around to changing it Dec 2013

Well they c^Amall me William The Pl^Ameaser I sold o^Ampium, fireworks and l^Eead Now I'm te^Amlling my tro^Cubles to str^Dmangers When the sh^Amadows get l^Eong I'll be d^Amead

Now her h^Amair was as black as a bucket of ^Amtar Skin was as w^Amhite as a cuttlefish b^Eone I left T^Amexas to fo^Cllow Lu^Dmcinda Now I'll n^Amever see he^Eaven or h^Amome

I made a w^Amish on silver of moo^Amnlight A sly g^Amrin and a bowl full of st^Ears Like a ^Amkid who cap^Ctures a fi^Dmrefly And leaves it o^Amnly to d^Eie in the j^Amar

As I k^Amick at the clouds at my ha^Amnging As I s^Amwing out over the cr^Eowd I will se^Amarch every f^Cace for Lu^Dmcinda's And she will ^Amgo off with ^Eme down to h^Amell

I th^Amought I'd broke loose of Lu^Amcinda The ^Amrain returned and so did the w^Eind I cast this bu^Amrden on the G^Cod that's wi^Dmthin me I will le^Amave this old wo^Erld and go f^Amree

The devil da^Dnces inside empty po^Amckets But she did^D'nt want money or p^Amearls No, that wa^Dsn't enough for Luc^Aminda She w^B7asn't that kind of g^Eirl

Now I've fa^Amllen from grace for Lu^Amcinda Whoever th^Amought that hell'd be so c^Eold I did w^Amell for an o^Cld tin can sa^Dmilor But she wa^Amnted the b^Eell in my s^Amoul

I've sp^Amoken to God on the mo^Amuntain And I've s^Amwam in the Irish s^Eea I ate f^Amire and dr^Cank from the Ga^Dmnges And I'll ^Ambeg there for me^Ercy for ^Amme

I th^Amought I'd broke loose of Luc^Aminda The rain r^Ameturned and so did the w^Eind I was sta^Amnding out^Cside the Whi^Dmtehorse Oh but ^AmI was afr^Eaid to go ^Amin

I h^Ameard someone pull the tr^Amigger Her breasts he^Amaved in the moonlight ag^Eain There was a s^Ammear of go^Cld in the wi^Dmndow And then ^AmI was the je^Ewel of her s^Amin

They c^Amall me William The Pl^Ameaser I sold o^Ampium, fireworks and le^Ead Now I'm te^Amlling my tro^Cubles to str^Dmangers When the sh^Amadows get lo^Eng I'll be d^Amead

Now her h^Amair was as black as a bucket of ^Amtar Skin was as w^Amhite as a cuttlefish b^Eone I left T^Amexas to fo^Cllow Lu^Dmcinda Now I'll ne^Amver see he^Eaven or h^Amome No I'll ne^Amver see hea^Even or h^Amome No I'll ne^Amver see hea^Even or h^Amome

Tom Waits - Lucinda