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by Augie March


Augie March – Just Passing Through

Capo 2 (Glenn Richards does like that capo 2)
Standard Tuning

INTRO
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 At ten o'clock is when I rise from my grave 
                          
 And cast my eyes over the ideas that I couldn't save 
                        
 Become regret and break upon me now wave after wave 
                     
 Bid me remember what I done 

                           
 A strange appeal is in the magazine zodiac 
                         
 What inspiration are the women of the dog track 
                                  
 Now there's a wheel and there's a well and there's a big rack 
                            
 The perfumed killers from the north 
                       
 Collect each Saturday to brood and sally forth 

                       
 I don't know enough to know not to show it 
                            
 Or tell it like I know more 
                          
 I'm sorry, baby, but your roving poet's 
                        
 Just a bank balance troubadour 
                         
 Who can't sing the song anymore 

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 At ten o'clock is when you open up your apple eyes 
                         
 And drink a cup into the one of earth the other skies 
                          
 And out your mouth a tiny burst of tiny baby cries 
                               
 Oh where, oh where, oh where did you get into to? 

                        
 A strange appeal unto a pocket where a body lay 
                        
 I saw a dream of such a couple only yesterday 
                           
 When the one did leave the other went to war Enola Gay 
                    
 She had a halo, was a heroine 
                    
 She had a halo, was a heroine 

                     
 Well, I know I'm not loathe to show it 
                       
 I smile like a bandsaw 
                             
 I'm sorry, darling, but your roving poet's 
                   
 Just a footloose man-whore 
                         
 Who can't talk the talk anymore 

                   
 We're just passing through 
             
 Just passing through 

                         
 At ten o'clock is when I rise from my grave 
                          
 And cast my eyes over the ideas that I couldn't save 
                        
 Become regret and break upon me now wave after wave 
                     
 Bid me remember what I done 

                                 
 When time doesn't tear you pay a fee to make it rip 
                                   
 The ditch witch, the back hoe, the bobcat, the tip 
                               
 Soil from the hillock spilling over on that solemn lip 
                     
 It covers up the cedar mirror 
                                
 Do you ever see your weakness any clearer? 

                       
 We were winding up the road to the site 
                              
 With the windows down and the cigarettes alight 
                             
 Singing some rubbish about, "My soul's alright" 
                         
 I didn't know what I could do 
[repeat x2]
                                     
It's just you and I, some other guy, forever passing through.

                   
 We're just passing through 
 (Like a gall stone) 
             
 Just passing through 
 (Like a rat through a snake) 
             
 Just passing through 
 (Little rubbish through a rake) 
             
 Just passing through 

D--C--
[Incomprehensible] 

C--Em-- [repeat as necessary]