Standard (EADGBE)
2x *
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Feeling alone, the armies up the road
Salvation al-a-mode and a cup of tea
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod you see it's only me
Do you still remember, Decembers foggy freeze?
When the ice that clings on to your beard, was screaming agony
And you snatch your rattling last breathes with deep-sea-diver-sounds
And the flowers bloomed like madness in the spring
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Feeling alone, the armies up the road
Salvation al-a-mode and a cup of tea
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod you see it's only me
A5 E3 E6 A3 A4 A3 = A string 5th fret, E string 3rd fret, E string 6th fret, A
string 3rd fret, A string 4th fret, A string 3rd fret