C Don't let the dark clouds F concern C you 
There E may be no port to return Am to 
There's a F vicious moon in a C callous sky to G night 
We're C sailing this ship 'til it F crash- C -es
'Til E all of the wine tastes of Am ashes 
But F don't worry love, every C thing's gonna be G alright 

'Neath the F muddy mire of E Heaven 
With a Am burned out G railroad F frown 
One ear to the G graveyard 
And the Am other G to the F town 
F We spent the nights like C pennies 
F With all the lost dreams we C gave 
F Cradling a sleepless butch C er 
With one Am foot G in the F grave 

Don't let the dark clouds concern you 
There may be no port to return to 
There's a vicious moon in a callous sky tonight 
We're sailing this ship 'til it crashes 
'Til all of the wine tastes of ashes 
But don't worry love, everything's gonna be alright 

I F saw her down on French E man Street 
Crying Am baby don't you G leave me F here 
He F stood tall in his G uniform 
With his C blue eyes G filled with F tears 
Is it F horses to water or C lambs to the slaughter 
F When will the cold madness C cease 
F Who among you can tell me the C difference 
Between the Am butcher G and the F beast?