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Rabbit
Written By: Brian Funck
Transcribed By: Benjamin Padula

*******-=KEY=-*******
* h = hammer-on     *
* p = pull-off      *
* s = slide up/down *
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Chords:
  C  F  Am G  E  F2
e-0--1--0--3--0--1-
b-1--1--1--3--0--1-
g-0--2--2--0--1--0-
d-2--3--2--0--2--3-
a-3--3--0--X--2--3-
e-X--1--X--3--0--1-


Part 1 (Transition) (* = optional)

  G     C
e-3-----0-
b-3-----1-
g-0-----0-
d-0-----2-
a-X-0-2-3-
e-3-----X-

    OR

  G     C
e-3-----0-
b-3-----1-
g-0-----0-
d-0-0---2-
a-X---2-3-
e-3-----X-


Intro: C F Am G (1) C F Am G (1)

C            F
I know your face,
Am                G   (1)*    C      F
But who you've become escapes me
Am            G   (1)*
Each time we meet, and you

C               F
Your brave new worlds,
Am             G           Am         G
They all seem just out of reach now
Am                       G   (1)*
'Cause you struggle to speak, well

C            F
From way up here,
Am         G   (1)*   C        F
You seem braver than me now,
Am            G   (1)*
The universe somehow

C           F
Belongs to you.
Am        G            Am   G
Have the moon as your playground,
     Am            E
The stars strewn around.

 C              Am         F  F2
Don't let them take away
     C                  Am            F  F2
The parts of you you'd never trade.
Am            G    (instead of 3X0033 you may want to play 355433 here)  (1)...
Run, rabbit, run.

The grade school scene,
You'll soon know what I mean now.
Survival and knowhow I'll

Give to you.
Remember just how your name sounds,
'Cause your blood is a hand-me-down.

Don't let them take away
The parts of you you'd never trade.
Run, rabbit, run.

I'll know your face,
But who you'll become escapes me.
So, I'm left to believe in the

Names for love
And their long history.
They're the old sounds.
They're the best words that we'll ever speak.
We'll, run with them, run.

(End on C)


If there are still some blanks that need filled in, listen to the 
recording(s) a few more times or email me with a specific question.

Transcribed By: Benjamin Padula
Email: padulab@dickinson.edu
Homepage: www.bpqd.org

For more on Harrod & Funck (Jason Harrod and Brian Funck) 
or Jason Harrod, visit the following sites:

Harrod & Funck: www.bpqd.org/harrodandfunck.php
Jason Harrod: www.jasonharrod.com