Transcribed by:

Scott Holcomb

      Cm7                  G7              Cm7
Well, someday, there'll be nothing more to say
     Fm7                 G7                 Cm7
When life is seen as the dance of the seven veils
     Fm7                G7              Cm7
Each teaser reveals the beauty that was     always there
   Fm7                  G7              Bbm7   Bm7
My body and soul and my car are not for sale

Some days are seen as solid anticipation
Some days are just quarter-pumping, cheap peepshows
Yesterday make believe that all we have is someday
Tie your money to your dog if you fear you might lose your way

The sun slips off at night to enjoy on the other side of town
Where barstools, memories, and glasses all get refilled
Oh, clocks and bar tabs are fighting gravity on the wall
Fishbowl streetlight on the windowsill

Jukebox man never hits us with the latest
He just brushes the combs of the ones we love
He said "Baby, you know, you know, you know you are the greatest"
Angels and hornies standing toe to toe

Some night there'll be nothing more to say
When life is seen as the dance of the seven veils
Each teaser reveals the beauty that was always there
My body and soul and my car are not for sale
My body and soul and my car are not for sale
My body and soul and my car are not for sale
The solo is a just a C blues scale, play nice and slow.
Try a F-F# slide on the G string for a little jazz flavor.

Song ends with the "body and soul" line played twice and
that that same progression played a third time sans vocals.

last updated:4/16/2003