Mercy Mercy Me

----- D#m7 Em7 Gmaj7 Whoa-oh, mercy, mercy me, Em7 Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no. Am Where did all the blue skies go? Amaj7 Poison is the wind that blows from the north and south and east. Gmaj7 Mercy, mercy me, Em7 Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no. Am Oil wasted on the ocean and upon Amaj7 our seas fish full of mercury, Gmaj7 Oh, mercy, mercy me. Em7 Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no, no. Am Radiation underground and in the sky; Amaj7 animals and birds who live near by are dying. Gmaj7 Oh, mercy, mercy me. Em7 Ah, things ain't what they used to be. Am What about this over crowded land? Amaj7sus2 How much more abuse from man can she stand? (Repeats the verse chords one more time, and then a key change.) G#maj7 Fm7 A#m Bbmaj7