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Linda Goes to Mars - John Prine
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Tabbed by: Dave S.
Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard
Artist: John Prine
Album: Anthology Disc 2
Year: 1993
[D]I just found out yesterday that [G]Linda goes to Mars
[A]Every time I sit and look at pictures of used [D]cars
[D]She'll turn on her radio and [G]sit down in her chair
[A]And look at me across the room as if I wasn't [D]there
Chorus:
[D]Oh [G]My [D]stars, My [G]Linda's gone to Mars
Well I [A]wish she wouldn't leave me here [D]alone
[D]Oh [G]My [D]stars! My [G]Linda's gone to Mars
Well, I [A]wonder if she'd bring me something [D]home.
[D]Something, somewhere, somehow took my [G]Linda by the hand
And [A]secretly decoded our sacred wedding [D]band
For [D]when the moon shines down up on our [G]happy, humble home
Her [A]inner space gets tortured by some outer space un[D]known.
(Repeat Chorus)
Break:
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
Now [D]I ain't seen no saucers 'cept the [G]ones upon the shelf
And [A]if I ever seen one I'd keep it to [D]myself
For [D]if there's life out there somewhere be[G]yond this life on earth
Then [A]Linda must have gone out there and got her money's [D]worth.
(Repeat Chorus)
Linda Goes to Mars - John Prine
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Tabbed by: Dave S.
Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard
Artist: John Prine
Album: Anthology Disc 2
Year: 1993
[D]I just found out yesterday that [G]Linda goes to Mars
[A]Every time I sit and look at pictures of used [D]cars
[D]She'll turn on her radio and [G]sit down in her chair
[A]And look at me across the room as if I wasn't [D]there
Chorus:
[D]Oh [G]My [D]stars, My [G]Linda's gone to Mars
Well I [A]wish she wouldn't leave me here [D]alone
[D]Oh [G]My [D]stars! My [G]Linda's gone to Mars
Well, I [A]wonder if she'd bring me something [D]home.
[D]Something, somewhere, somehow took my [G]Linda by the hand
And [A]secretly decoded our sacred wedding [D]band
For [D]when the moon shines down up on our [G]happy, humble home
Her [A]inner space gets tortured by some outer space un[D]known.
(Repeat Chorus)
Break:
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
Now [D]I ain't seen no saucers 'cept the [G]ones upon the shelf
And [A]if I ever seen one I'd keep it to [D]myself
For [D]if there's life out there somewhere be[G]yond this life on earth
Then [A]Linda must have gone out there and got her money's [D]worth.
(Repeat Chorus)
