{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":844497,"song":"Timothy Hay","artist":"mewithoutYou","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11600271-timothy-hay-chords-by-mewithoutyou/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/844497?type=chord","rating":4.59148,"votes":7,"content":"Timothy Hay\r\n\r\nNote: Some of the chord names are off a bit from the words, but if you listen to \r\nthe song, you should be able to get it.\r\n\r\n[tab]         [ch]E[/ch]                      [ch]E[/ch]\r\nOn a cold December, just before dawn[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]E[/ch]                               [ch]E[/ch]   [ch]A[/ch]  (repeat)\r\nAs the sun said Hello! to the sky[/tab]\r\nThe Mantis prayed while the Lamellicorn\r\nTunneled and rolled in a threadbare tie\r\nWhile the Holland Lops in the Karakung Glades\r\nIndignantly thump their feet and hop away\r\nWhen they cut their noses on the sharp-tipped blades\r\n(Which the grass doesn't mind in the least)\r\nAnd there's a heat-pat waiting in the chicken-wire hutch\r\nWhere the does from the Netherlands stay\r\nBut that dry alfalfa don't taste like much\r\nAnd we're tired of the timothy hay\r\n\r\n[ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]A[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] (x2)\r\n[ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]D[/ch] [ch]A[/ch]\r\n[ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]E[/ch] [ch]A[/ch]\r\n\r\n[tab]  [ch]E[/ch]                             [ch]E[/ch]\r\nI touched her back, she was lying facedown[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]E[/ch]                                  [ch]D[/ch]     [ch]A[/ch]        [ch]E[/ch]\r\nAs the dew turned to frost around her eyes,[/tab]\r\n[tab]              [ch]E[/ch]               [ch]E[/ch]\r\nMe and Sister Margaret on the Pentagon lawn[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]E[/ch]                           [ch]E[/ch]         [ch]A[/ch]    [ch]E[/ch] (repeat)\r\nArrested, our wrists in a plastic tie[/tab]\r\nWhile the rats by the tracks on these winter days\r\nSeeking shelter from the cold make a nest\r\nFrom the tracts of our various ways\r\nThey can save their immortal\r\n[tab] [ch]B[/ch]\r\nsouls[/tab]\r\n\r\n[ch]B[/ch]                 [ch]C#m[/ch]                           \r\n[ch]A[/ch]                  [ch]B[/ch]                           \r\n[tab][ch]C#m[/ch]                 [ch]A[/ch]\r\nOh no timothy hay, no more timothy hay, etc.[/tab]\r\n\r\n(repeat progression from the second stanza)\r\nOn a cold December, just after dusk\r\nAs the sun bids its cordial goodbyes,\r\nWe'll be split to pieces like an apple seed husk\r\nTo reveal the tree that's been hidden inside\r\nWhich sapling called in a tattered sarong\r\nAs the seeds from the Shepherd's Purse fell,\r\nBroke the news to Mom,\r\nWe found a better Mom we call 'God,'\r\nWhich she took quite well\r\nSinging, what a beautiful God there must be!\r\n\r\n(End on E chord)","plain_text":"Timothy Hay\n\nNote: Some of the chord names are off a bit from the words, but if you listen to \nthe song, you should be able to get it.\n\n\n\nThe Mantis prayed while the Lamellicorn\nTunneled and rolled in a threadbare tie\nWhile the Holland Lops in the Karakung Glades\nIndignantly thump their feet and hop away\nWhen they cut their noses on the sharp-tipped blades\n(Which the grass doesn't mind in the least)\nAnd there's a heat-pat waiting in the chicken-wire hutch\nWhere the does from the Netherlands stay\nBut that dry alfalfa don't taste like much\nAnd we're tired of the timothy hay\n\nE E E E A E (x2)\nE E E D A\nE E E E A\n\n\n\n\n\nWhile the rats by the tracks on these winter days\nSeeking shelter from the cold make a nest\nFrom the tracts of our various ways\nThey can save their immortal\n\n\nB                 C#m                           \nA                  B                           \n\n\n(repeat progression from the second stanza)\nOn a cold December, just after dusk\nAs the sun bids its cordial goodbyes,\nWe'll be split to pieces like an apple seed husk\nTo reveal the tree that's been hidden inside\nWhich sapling called in a tattered sarong\nAs the seeds from the Shepherd's Purse fell,\nBroke the news to Mom,\nWe found a better Mom we call 'God,'\nWhich she took quite well\nSinging, what a beautiful God there must be!\n\n(End on E chord)","chords":["E","A","D","B","C#m"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"B":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,2,3,4,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,4,2]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"E":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,1,0,0]}}}