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Dry Clothes by Annuals
Be He Me, 2006

Tabbed by Thomas Buhler
If you find any mistakes, or have any questions about this tab, email me at:
t[dot]buhler[dot]007[at]gmail[dot]com

Tuned 1/2 step down (Eb Ab Db Gb Bb eb). All chords and tabs relative to tuning.

Chords:
D      - xx0232 (play in OUTRO as x57775)
A      - x02220 (play in CHORUS as 577655)
E      - 022100
B      - x24442
Abmaj7 – 4776xx
F#m    - 244222
D#     - x68886
Db     - x46664

VERSE 1:
          D        A             E            D
There's a knapsack rally for the stranger who told 
     D             A             B B B B
Of a spider, and a purple toad. 
D              A          E             D
  The things I heard were wretched, and slurred. 
       D                 A      B  B     B B
Oh, my ears would be cut off at mention.

CHORUS:
A                     Abmaj7                    F#m
   But you -    don't have to cut -         it off. 
  (I only feel like living when I feel like I'm dying.)
F                   A               Abmaj7       F#m   F F F E
  Just give it some time. Your baby boy, he only naps. 


SOLO: (play solo in dotted rhythm. Notes in brackets are very hard or 
impossible to play [with the use of one single guitar]. Use the x's at the 
top of the tab to determine beat rhythm. I apologize for the difficulty of 
reading this tab :D.)

  |x   x   x   x   |x   x   x   x   |x   x   x   x   |x      x      x      x     
eb|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------------------|
Bb|--------5-------|----------------|--------5-------|----------------------------|
Gb|------6-----6---|------6-7---9---[9/0]--6-----6---|----------------------------|
Db|----7---------7-|6-7-9-----------|----7---------7-|6---4--[4h6p4]2-------------|
Ab|--5-------------|----------------|--5-------------|----------------------------|
Eb|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------------------|

  |x   x   x   x   |x   x   x   x   |x   x   x   x   |x   x   x   x   | 
eb|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
Bb|--------5-------|----------------|--------5-------|----------------|
Gb[9/0]--6-----6---|------6-7-9-11-9[9/0]--6-----6---|----------------|
Db|----7---------7-|6-7-9-----------|----7---------7-|6---4---6---2---|
Ab|--5-------------|----------------|--5-------------|----------------|
Eb|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|


VERSE 2:
D           A             E         D
  So mother bug don't you bite your tongue 
                D               A           B    B B B
Because there's nothing else to do for your son. 
D             A               E           D 
  He rose the dead. He's been sharing his bed 
         D           A     B  B   B B
With the only one he never loved. 

VERSE 3:
   D A            E D
So why should you cry for the 
D             A    B  B   B   B
License plate of a colder state? 
D            A           E          D
  Should you talk of the son on the run, 
     D                     A      B   B      B B
Your tongue will be ripped out by ducklings. 

CHORUS:
A               Abmaj7          F#m
  Oh, you don't have to cut it off. 
F                   A               Abmaj7       F#m   F F F E
  Just give it some time. Your baby boy, he only naps. 

CHORUS:
A                    Abmaj7                    F#m
  I only feel like living when I feel like I'm dying. 
F                   A               Abmaj7       F#m   F F F E
  Just give it some time. Your baby boy, he only naps. 

VERSE 4: (play only bass note instead of chord)
D             A            E               D  
  Well Missy, sure you can look through my drawers. 
D          A          B
  I've got nothing to hide. (play as chords again)
D            A              E         D
  So, crying soul don't you tally the toll because 
D             A       B
  Where's the love in counting? 


D D# Db (x1)

OUTRO:
D            D            D            D   D# Db
Dry clothes, dry clothes, dry clothes, dry clothes   [x6]

End on D
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