Casablanca Moon

	  		
verse 1:
 
Bbm 
He used to wear fedoras, but now he sports a fez 
F7 
There's kabbalistic innuendoes in everything he says 
F7 
Sucking on a cigarette, picking up the threads 
Bbm 
Underneath the Casablanca moon 

verse 2: 

He lurks behind a paper in the shadow of a mosque 
He can't count all the continents he's crossed 
Trailing party members, leaving footprints in the frost 
Underneath the Acnalbasac Noom 


Ebm 
His cover was broken somewhere in Hoboken 
Bbm 
The Man said his case was lost 
C7 
His team was sent to the Orient 
F7 
A double agent, double-crossed 


verse 3: 
There's a cocaine stain on his moustache 
Pieces of his puzzle just don't join 
People in high places want to stamp his many faces 
On a Trans-Caucasian coin 

Interlude 
Bb 
He better watch his step, cos sooner or later 
G                                   Cm          F7 
They'll find his headless body in a ventilator 

verse 4: 
Lines of sweat, like tinsel, start to smart his eyes 
Neuroses seep like cement through the cracks in his disguise 
In a dark bordello, broke a mirror with a cry 
Underneath the Casablanca Moon 

Verse 5: 
Yesterday evening, he finally lost his mind 
The walls fell in, he saw mankind 
Standing before him, raising their hand 
In a significant gesture which he didn't understand 

Chorus 
Repeat verse 1 

Coda: 
Bb 
He better watch his step, cos sooner or later 
G                                   Cm         
They'll find his headless body in a ventilator