Dead Of Night

Em Put a jazzy needle to the old victrola D Em You’ll hold your own the minute you hold a point of view… alright D A Em its just you and your wordless whistling in the dead of night Em save your wooden nickels feed the fire of the sun D Em the alpha the omega, which is which, the deed is done… alright D A Em it’s just you and a capsule in the real live dead of night C D Em was alright… was alright Em zero all the numbers and count back to 10 D Em courtesy of those who cursed you with forgotten prayers… alright D A Em it’s just you and whispers and the tremors of the dead of night Em Put a jazzy needle to the old victrola D Em You’ll hold your own the minute you hold a point of view… alright D A Em its just you and your wordless whistling in the dead of night C D Em was alright… was alright C D Em was alright… was alright