Angels Of Fenway chords

James Taylor

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Intro: G  G 


Verse 

G     C         D  G              C          D 
86 summers gone by, Bambino put a hex on the Bean 

Em                   A7             Em                    C         D          
 We were living on a tear and a sigh, in the shadow of the Bronx Machine 

G                 C        D     G                       C     D 
  Man, you could feel it smolder, the whole town had an attitude 

Em                      A7                  Em                    C          D           
Then they get a little chip on the shoulder, say something that's downright rude 

G   C           D      G                     C      D 
Oh, damn them Yankees, outspending everybody two to one 

Em                A7                 Em                  C   G     D 
Picking up on the cream of the crop, stealing everyone's favorite son 



D  A       E               Bm                   E      Am              C  D      
Angels of Fenway hear our prayers, we have been patient, we have been jacent 



Verse 

G               C      D    G          C       D 
Grandmama was a Fenway fan, even after Grandad died 

Em                   A7             Em          C            D 
I still remember her holding my hand, taking me along for the ride 

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She was born in 19  18, last year that the Red Sox won 

Em                 A7            Em                   C             D 
Back the when they sold the Babe, something that they never shoulda ever have done  



Bridge 

One more! 

Bm              G      
Hey Nanna can I have another Coke?  

Bm               E             A   A             Gbm            
   Here come the hot dog ma-----n, look at that, his bat just broke 

A                  Gbm 
Gee, that's got to kill his hand 

Bm                G           Bm                   E  
Riding out on the Green Line, watching the town go by 

A                  Gbm         A               D 
Nanna made another Red Sox fan, till the day I die 


Verse 

G                C     D    G                    C         D 
That was back in sixty-five, doesn't seem like a long time ago 

Em                A7         Em                 C        D  
Grandmama keeping hope alive, watch them win in double-o-four 

G                   C         D  G              C      D   
Oh my God, it was beyond belief, down 3 needing 4 in a row 

Em                A7                Em              C       D 
Holding on by the skin of our teeth, like a hungry dog on a bone 

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