Fmaj7 Am I am a crooked man Fmaj7 Am And I've walked a crooked mile Em Em6 Night, the shameless widow Em7 Am G Am Dm Doffed her weeds, in a pile Am Dm G The stars all winked at me Am Dm G They shamed a child G7 Fmaj7 G Fmaj7 G Your funeral, my trial One thousand Marys lured me Into gullies damp with clover Bird with crooked wing cast Its wicked shadow over A bauble moon did mock And trinket stars did smile Your funeral, my trial Here I am, little lamb Let all the bells in whoredom ring All the crooked bitches that she was Mongers of pain Saw the moon Become a fang Your funeral, my trial Your funeral, my trial Your funeral, my trial | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm Dm Em Em6 Em7 Fm Fmaj7 Fmaj G G7 |