Old 97s - Curtain Calls tab

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			     Curtain Calls - Old 97's
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Tabbed by: Devin O'Rourke
Email:devster8578@aol.com

Tuning:

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D|------0-2---------------------------0-2-----------------------------------|
A|3-3-3--------2-------0-3---0-2-3-3-3--------2-------0-3-------------------|
E|--------------0-1-1-----3--------------------0-1-1------------------------|
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Verse:
C            E     F                    C
In a western town, beneath the northern lights,
C                    E    F               C
where the pine trees pine for the fall of night,
C              E      F              C
you believe in cards, you believe in signs
C                   E     F            C
and I'll be leavin' soon, but I'm here tonight.
C            E     F              C
On a mountainside, well below the stars,
C                E    F        C
keep your lovers eyes in mason jars
C               E      F             C
and I should be scared but I feel no fear,
C                      E     F           C      CE F C
'cause I'll be leavin' soon, tonight I'm here.

Chorus:
C                       E        F                         C
And even if you are the one, and even if the cards are all true,
Dm                               F               C
when the curtain calls, oh baby, what's a boy to do?
Dm                               F               C
When the curtain calls, oh baby, what's a boy to do?

Verses (same as first)

Well the Southern P. moved her family down.
Then along came me to her sleepy town.
I don't believe in cards, I don't believe in signs,
but I'll be leavin' soon. I'm here tonight.

Chorus

In a western town, beneath the northern lights,
where the pine trees pine for the fall of night,
don't believe in me, did I make that clear?
'cause I'll be long gone soon, tonight I'm here.

Chorus