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{t:Kings}
{st:Walter Becker/Donald Fagen}

[D]Now they [F]lay his [Am]body down
[D]Sad old [F]men who [Am]run this town
[F]I still re[C]call the way
He le[Gm7]d the charge and s[F]aved the [C/E]day;
[G/D]Blue [D]blood and rain[G/D]
[C/Bb]I can [Bb]hear the bu[Am]gle playin'

{c:Chorus}
{soc}
[Em7]We've seen the last [F]of good [C]King Richard                [G]       [C/G]
[Dm7]Ring out the past, [G]his name lives [Am]on and on
[Em7]Roll out the bones [F]and raise up your [C]pitchers                [G]       [C/G]
[Dm7]Raise up your glass [G]to good King [F]John Uh huh
{eoc}

While they plundered far and wide
All his starving children cried
And though we sung his fame 
We all went hungry just the same
He meant to shine to the end of line

{c:Chorus}
{soc}
We've seen the last of good King Richard
Ring out the past, his name lives on and on
Roll out the bones and raise up the pitchers
Raise up your glass to good King John
Raise up your glass to good King John
Raise up your glass to good King John
{eoc}