Land Ho by Doors Land Ho! From Morrison Hotel Words by Jim Morrison Music by the Doors (D) Granda loved a sailor Who sailed the frozen sea He grandpa was the whaler And he took me on his knee He said Son Im going crazy From living on the land Got to find my shipmates And walk on foreing sands C A D C A G F#m Em A7 (D) This old man was graceful With silver in his smile He smoked a briar pipe and He walked four country miles Singing songs of shady sisters And old time liberty Songs of love and songs of death And songs to set me free C A D C A G F#m Em Dm Em Dm (Em Dm) Ive got three ships and sixty man A course for ports unread Stand at mast, let north wind blows Till half of us are dead www.TAB6.com