From The Cradle (CHORDS) by Widespread Panic

[Verse]~
A
Black hole, paradise found

G                D
Some so dark and some so bright

A
Blue sky over our heads

C                          D       
Why the hell is everything turning out gray now?

A
All things are not what they seem

    G                         D
The man behind the curtain he probably mean

A
Deep six keeps the population down

G                               D
Broke and soaking wet, lost and floating around


[Chorus]~
A                    A
Keep your head down, keep your voice down

    G             D
Ohh listen to the sound

C              C
All the races, all the faces

                  G            D      A
Just might find a winner lying on the ground

A                 A
Learn to take it, Try to shake it

A             G        D
Can't fake it now

C
From the cradle you've been labeled

C                    G        D     B
About as stable as a drunk on shaky ground


B -  D


[Verse]~
A
Blind luck stumbled into a tree

  G                     D
I would've passed by if I could have seen

A
Got no cares, never felt pressed

  C                                 D
I wonder what they're getting for a pound of flesh?

A
Mark it down now throwing a shoe

    G                         D
Old dogs new tricks Something they can't use

A
Deep six keeps the population down

G                             D
Souls wet and broke, lost and floating around


[Chorus]~
A                   A
Keep your head down keep your voice down

    G             D
Ohh listen to the sound

C              C
All the races, all the faces

                  G            D      A
Just might find a winner lying on the ground

A
Learn to take it, try to shake it

              G    D
Can't fake it now, now

C
From the cradle you've been labeled

C                    G        D     B
About as stable as a drunk on shaky ground


[Solo]~
B - D


[Verse]~
A
Black hole, paradise found

G                D
Some so dark and some so bright

A
Blue sky over our heads

C                          D       
Why the hell is everything turning out gray now?

A
All things are not what they seem

    G                         D
The man behind the curtain he probably mean

A
Deep six keeps the population down

G                               D
Broke and soaking wet, lost and floating around


[Chorus]~
A                    A
Keep your head down, keep your voice down

    G             D
Ohh listen to the sound

C              C
All the races, all the faces

                  G            D      A
Just might find a winner lying on the ground

A                 A
Learn to take it, Try to shake it

A             G        D
Can't fake it now

C
From the cradle you've been labeled

C                    G        D     B
About as stable as a drunk on shaky ground

[Outro]~
B -  D

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