TMBG In 4 Chords/Ana Ng

Ana Ng
for TMBG in 4 Chords

Intro:Em, C, D, Em, C, D

Em                 C         D      Em
Make a hole with a gun perpendicular 
                    C         D       Emaj
To the name of this town in a desktop globe 
                Am
Exit wound in a foreign nation 
D                       C            D
Showing the home of the one this was written for 


My apartment looks upside down from there 
Water spirals the wrong way out the sink 
And her voice is a backwards record
It's like a whirlpool, and it never ends 

G   C        D
Ana Ng and I are getting old 
             C       G             Em
and we still haven't walked in the glow 
        C         D
of each other's majestic presence 
G      C        D
Listen Ana hear my words 
            C              G             Em
They're the ones you would think I would say 
         C            D
if there was a me for you 


All alone at the '64 World's Fair 
Eighty dolls yelling "Small girl after all" 
Who was at the DuPont Pavillion? 
Why was the bench still warm? Who had been there? 

Or the time when the storm tangled up the wire
To the horn on the pole at the bus depot 
And in back of the edge of hearing 
These are the words that the voice was repeating: 

Ana Ng and I are getting old 
and we still haven't walked in the glow 
of each other's majestic presence 
Listen Ana hear my words 
They're the ones you would think I would say 
if there was a me for you 

C          D              G                C
When I was driving once I saw this painted on a bridge: 
C                 D      G           D      C
"I don't want the world, I just want your half" 


They don't need me here and I know you're there 
Where the world goes by like the humid air 
Emaj                 Am
And it sticks like a broken record
D                        Am 
Everything sticks like a broken record 
D                     Am
Everything sticks until it goes away 
D                   C          D
And the truth is we don't know anything 


Ana Ng and I are getting old 
and we still haven't walked in the glow 
of each other's majestic presence 
Listen Ana hear my words 
They're the ones you would think I would say 
if there was a me for you 

Instrumental: C, D

Ana Ng and I are getting old 
and we still haven't walked in the glow 
of each other's majestic presence 
Listen Ana hear my words 
They're the ones you would think I would say 
if there was a me for you 

Instrumental: C, D,

End on: Em


NOTE: This is the version as heard on Severe Tire Damage. It is hard to a fade out like in the studio versions of the song.