Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 No shadow no stars

There's no moon and no cars

November

 it only believes

 in a pile of dead leaves

 and a moon that's the color of bone

  (or )

No prayers for November to linger longer

 stick your spoon in the w--all

 we'll slaughter them a--ll

 November has tied me to an old dead tree

 get word to April to rescue me

 November's cold chain made of wet boots and rain

 and shiny black ravens on chimney smoke lanes

 November seems o--dd

 you're my firing sq--uad

November

Bridge

 With my hair slicked back

 with carrion shellac

 with the blood from a pheasant

 and the bone from a hare

tied to the branches of a roebuck stag

 left to wave in the timber like a buck shot flag

 Go away you rainsnout

 go away blow your brains out

November