Jacks Mannequin - Miss Dulaney Chords & Tabs

This might not be the right key, but if you play barre chords you can move it wherever 
want. I think the structure is right.
-Robert (Ataris251@netscape.net)


Jacks Mannequin - "Miss Delaney"
Tabbed by Robert Mosolgo


Verse:

G                          Bm
Finally, I'm letting go Of all my downer thoughts
Bm                      D
In no time there'll be  One less sad robot
C                          D
Looking for a chance to be Something more than just metal

G                              Bm
Now I'm going part time With a film projectionist
              D
And she's the vinyl queen From my surfer dream
              C                    D
She likes the beach boys More than radio metal

             Em(7th fret)                   D
And she's so good    But, she's no good for me


Chorus
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(C)      G      D
Oh, Miss Delaney
           Em     C
What's the matter?
                  G                        D
You waited by the window(You waited by the window)
                Em  C
I waited by the door

(C)      G     D
Oh, Miss Delaney
            Em        C
Where's your boyfriend?
               G              D
He isn't up in heaven, so Why treat
              Em   C
him like he's dead


Bridge:

G
It's not that everyday

Everyday is coming up
         Bm
With the green grass

But the times pass, when
  D
I think of you
C
Whenever I'm at dinner

Verse 2:

Finally I've found someone
To duel this lonely sea
I don't spend my nights
Searching for earthquakes
Though it's biblical
How fucked my sleep can be
But she won't sleep with me


(Repeat Chorus)


Bridge 2: (Not quite right)
Bmaj
From here you can't find everything
Em            C           D
Erin, I would never lie to you


Chorus:
Oh, Miss Delaney (Miss Delaney)
Whatcha sad for?
You waited by the window
And I was kicking down your door
Oh, Miss Delaney
Where's your boyfriend?
(Where's your boyfriend)
He isn't up in heaven, so
Why treat him like he's dead

Oh, Miss Delaney