Powderfinger - Morning Sun 

Intro:  just pluck ( G Am G Am C D Em D )with a touch of strum

(G)                 (Am)
Baby don't you weep
(G)                      (Am)
The world is at your feet
(C)                   (D)                   (Em)  (D)
Did you think I was always gonna take your side?

(G)                 (Am)
Grevilliea in bloom
(G)                     (Am)
Right outside your room
(C)                (D)                  (Em)   (D)
You can keep your honor I can save my pride

(Bm)                        (C)
Keep your hands upon the table
(Bm)                                                 (C)
Well I don't like the way that they've been carryin' on

(Em)                   (C)
I never was one to complain
(Bm)                              (Em)
About the way that things are done
(G)                                      (Bm)
But this spits like rain on the window frame
              (C)              (G)
Come to wash away the morning sun

(Em)                   (C)
I never was one to complain
(Bm)                              (Em)
About the way that things are done
(G)                                      (Bm)
But this spits like rain on the window frame
              (C)              (Em) (D) (Em) (D)
Come to wash away the morning sun

(G)                          (Am)
There's nothing left to lose
(G)                    (Am)
No matter what I choose
(C)                      (D)                          (Em) (D)
Never thought that your face would ever burn so bright

(G)                     (Am)
The rest of it is fixed
(G)                     (Am)
I'm headed for the ditch
(C)                     (D)                            (Em) (D)
So I think that you'd better come and claim your prize

(Bm)                               (C)
Who's that man there by the window?
(Bm)                                                (C)
Well I don't like the way that he's been carryin' on

(Em)                   (C)
I never was one to complain
(Bm)                              (Em)
About the way that things are done
(G)                                      (Bm)
But this spits like rain on the window frame
              (C)              (G)
Come to wash away the morning sun

(Em)                   (C)
I never was one to complain
(Bm)                              (Em)
About the way that things are done
(G)                                      (Bm)
But this spits like rain on the window frame
              (C)              (D)
Come to wash away the morning sun

then the outro is (Em  C  Bm  Em G  Bm   C   G )