The Holiday Song
Pixies Key
Em
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C D B C
Am C F C x2
Verse 1
Am C F C
Well, sit right down my wicked son
Am C F C
And let me tell you a story
Am C F C
About the boy who fell from glory
Am C F C
And how he was a wicked son
Chorus
G F Am C F C
This ain't no holiday
G F
But it always turns out this way
D Am
Here I am, with my hand
Am C F C
()
Am C F C
Verse 2
Am C F C
He took his sister from his head
Am C F C
And then painted her on the sheets
Am C F C
And then rolled her up in grass and trees
Am C F C
And they kissed till they were dead
Chorus
G F Am C F C
This ain't no holiday
G F
But it always turns out this way
D Am
Here I am, with my hand
Am C F C
()
Am C F C
Verse 3
Am C F C
Well, sit right down my evil son
Am C F C
And let me tell you a story
Am C F C
About the boy who fell from glory
Am C F C
And how he was a wicked son
Chorus
G F Am C F C
This ain't no holiday, no no
G F
But it always turns out this way
D Am
Here I am, with my hand
Solo
Am C F C
()
Am C F C x2
Chorus
G F Am C F C
This ain't no holiday
G F
But it always turns out this way
D Am
Here I am, with my hand
Am C F C
()
Am C F C x3
Chords Used