Write about SongStuff here.
When You go home tell them of us and say for your tomorrow we gave our today
Tying moonbeams with a silken thread
Seling burgers at the hill of souls
Travelling round the dark side of our lives
Lightning from a clear blue sky - scambling my circuits and melting all my wires
The smell of rain on long dry earth
The purple sky of the lightning's birth
The ice cold touch of morning dew
These are the things that feel of you
You are the colour in my monochrome
You are the cheering in my velodrome
You are whisper of the softest shoe
These are the thing that feel of you
And when the dogs are black and life presses down
When my only feature is a frown
When all my fears are my very own
You are the harmonies in my monotone
sunlight through a thickets cloak
.... dancing in the smoke
Insects hanging in a beam of light
Feathers falling in mid-flight
Spiders webs with dewdrops hung
All I wanted was a simple tease
Then you reached inside - gave my heart a squeeze
She walks through the shadows in my mind
Her naked feet paint the morning dew with the soft strokes of a new day
There's a black dog walking through my waking dreams
There's a black crow sliding through the dying leaves
If...
The parasite that kills the host in small but lethal strikes
And all in the name of our right to know
I'll sit and search my barren brain for words that capture how I feel
I'll sharpen up my lowly wit, your image in my head a steel
I'll cut your silhouette from the fabric of a lonely life
and mount it on my castled soul
And those not busy buying are busy being bought (thanks Bob:-))
• My skin just aches
• Sliding down the sharp edge of a broken heart
• Take the colours from my life
•A prison's still a prison even when you can't see the bars - they'll keep you focussed on the distance so the bars are blurred
• They jerk you and they'll work you till your not sure where reality lies
Fairytale of New York
It was christmas eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, wont see another one
And then he sang a song
The rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
Ive got a feeling
This years for me and you
So happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
Theyve got cars big as bars
Theyve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
Its no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold christmas eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of new york city
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
Were singing galway bay
And the bells were ringing out
For christmas day
Youre a bum
Youre a punk
Youre an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy christmas your arse
I pray God its our last
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Cant make it all alone
Ive built my dreams around you
Post office clerks put up signs saying position closed
And secretaries turn off typewriters and put on their coats
Janitors padlock the gates
For security guards to patrol
And bachelors phone up their friends for a drink
While the married ones turn on a chat show
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
Gentlemen time please, you know we can't serve anymore
Now the traffic lights change to stop, when there's nothing to go
And by five o'clock everything's dead
And every third car is a cab
And ignorant people sleep in their beds
Like the doped white mice in the college lab
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
The needle returns to the start of the song
And we all sing along like before
And we'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
Telephone exchanges click while there's nobody there
The Martians could land in the carpark and no one would care
Close-circuit cameras in department stores shoot the same video every day
And the stars of these films neither die nor get killed
Just survive constant action replay
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
The needle returns to the start of the song
And we all sing along like before
And we'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
Bill hoardings advertise products that nobody needs
While angry from Manchester writes to complain about
All the repeats on T.V.
And computer terminals report some gains
On the values of copper and tin
While American businessmen snap up Van Goghs
For the price of a hospital wing
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
The needle returns to the start of the song
And we all sing along like before
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
They'll burn down the synagogues at six o'clock
And we'll all go along like before
And we'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
del Amitri - Nothing Ever Happens
From album: waking hours
tune: normal
capo: 5th fret (Try it without capo or capo at the 3rd fret, it is easier to sing)
lyrics: taken from the album
tempo: waltz (hear and count - you will agree)
[Verse]
C Am
Post office clerks put up signs saying position closed
C Am
And secretaries turn off typewriters and put on their coats
F C
Janitors padlock the gates
G F
For security guards to patrol
F C
And bachelors phone up their friends for a drink
G F
While the married ones turn on a chat show
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
[Verse]
C Am
Gentlemen time please, you know we can't serve anymore
C Am
Now the traffic lights change to stop, when theres nothing to go
F C
And by five o'clock everything's dead
G F
And every third car is a cab
F C
And ignorant people sleep in their beds
G F
Like the doped white mice in the college lab
[Chorus]
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
The needle returns to the start of the song
G F
And we all sing along like before
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
[Verse]
C Am
Telephone exchanges click while there's nobody there
C Am
The Martians could land in the carpark and no one would care
F C
Close-circuit cameras in department stores
G F
Shoot the same movie every day
F C
And the stars of these films neither die nor get killed
G F
Just survive constant action replay
[Chorus]
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
The needle returns to the start of the song
G F
And we all sing along like before
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
[Bridge: D C]
[Verse]
C Am
Bill hoardings advertise products that nobody needs
C
While angry from Mancaster writes to complain about
Am
All the repeats on TV
F C
And computer terminals report some gains
G F
On the values of copper and tin
F C
While american businessmen snap up Van Goghs
G F
For the price of a hospital wing
Chorus:
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
The needle returns to the start of the song
G F
And we all sing along like before
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
They'll burn down the synagogues at six o'clock
G F
And we all go along like before
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
Notes: This song is very easy to play and to sing.
It seems to be a good stuff to learn to change between the basic chords.
In the last verse the second and the third line seems strange to the metre.
Listen carefully to the song. It will be clear if you heard it.
(I have transcribed the song because I missed it on OLGA. I think, it is a very nice song
to sing, when you are sitting on a nice and warm summer evening with some fine people
on the beach, staring at the fire and feel good. Dream on...;))
Have fun and greetings from Germany
Thomas Bernard, Frankfurt/Main
Hey, Baby I just got back from town
where the bribes are paid
Honey, they turned my offer down
They say the deal’s already made
So now I gotta stand and watch
while it all comes down
and the buzzards and the hawks
and the judges and the mob
circle around
Now if I were the
queen of all the world
I would go in chains
just to see you free
of the ropes that bind you
and the role you play
and the pride that hooks you
while the big ones get away
Love junkies wanna change the world:
it quickly stays the same
and money junkies hire all the smart ones
Power junkies run the game
One step at a time
Polarity Hill
If the bad guys don’t get you
then the good guys will
With angels on the take
and gangsters in the yard
Hey don't the wars come easy
Hey don't the peace come hard
And if I had a way
to reach the sky
I’d grab that crescent moon
wield it like a knife
save you from the lies
From the ropes that bind you
and the role you play
and the game that hooks you
while the big ones get away.
Ride On
True you ride the finest horse I have ever seen,
Standing sixteen, one or two. With eyes wild and green,
You ride the horse so well, hands light to the touch,
I could never go with you no matter how I wanted to.
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
No matter how I wanted to.
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
No matter how I wanted to.
When you ride in to the night without a trace behind,
Run your claw along my gut one last time.
I turn to face an empty space where you used to lie,
And look for the spark that lights the night
Through a teardrop in my eye.
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
No matter how I wanted to.
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
No matter how I wanted to.
No matter how I wanted to.
Paul Brady - The Island
D A D A
They say the skies of Lebanon are burning
D A D A
Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat
D A D A
They're showing pictures on the television
D A D
Women and children dying in the street
G
And we're still at it in our own place
D A D
Still trying to reach the future through the past
G
Still trying to carve tomorrow from a tombstone
Chorus :
D
But Hey! Don't listen to me!
D7 G
This wasn't meant to be no sad song
A D
We've heard too much of that before
A
Right now I only want to be here with you
G A D
Till the morning dew comes falling
G
I want to take you to the island
A D
And trace your footprints in the sand
A
And in the evening when the sun goes down
G A D
We'll make love to the sound of the ocean
They're raising banners over by the markets
Whitewashing slogans on the shipyard walls
Witchdoctors praying for a mighty showdown
No way our holy flag is gonna fall
Up here we sacrifice our children
To feed the worn-out dreams of yesterday
And teach them dying will lead us into glory...
Chorus
Now I know us plain folks don't see all the story
And I know this peace and love's just copping out
And I guess these young boys dying in the ditches
Is just what being free is all about
And how this twisted wreckage down on main street
Will bring us all together in the end
And we'll go marching down the road to freedom
Freedom
ARTIST: Richard Thompson
TITLE: Bee's Wing
Lyrics and Chords
I was nineteen when I came to town
They called it the Summer of Love
They were burning babies, burning flags
The hawks against the doves
I took a job in the steamie
Down on Cauldrum Street
And I fell in love with a laundry girl
Who was working next to me
/ D Bm D - / / / A - G - /:
{Refrain}
Oh she was a rare thing, fine as a bee's wing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child, oh she was running wild
She said "As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way"
/ Bm - - - D - - - / Bm A G A G - - - / 1st /
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Brown hair zig-zag around her face
And a look of half-surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights
There was animal in her eyes
She said "Young man, oh can't you see
I'm not the factory kind
If you don't take me out of here
I'll surely lose my mind"
{Refrain}
...So fine that I might crush her where she lay...
We busked around the market towns
And picked fruit down in Kent
And we could tinker lamps and pots and knives
Wherever we went
And I said that we might settle down
Get a few acres dug
Fire burning in the hearth
And babies on the rug
She said "Oh man, you foolish man
It surely sounds like hell.
You might be lord of half the world
You'll not own me as well"
{Refrain}
...So fine a breath of wind might blow her away...
We was camping down the Gower one time
The work was pretty good
She thought we shouldn't wait for the frost
And I thought maybe we should
We was drinking more in those days
And tempers reached a pitch
And like a fool I let her run
With the rambling itch
Oh the last I heard she's sleeping rough
Back on the Derby beat
White Horse in her hip pocket
And a wolfhound at her feet
And they say she even married once
A man named Romany Brown
But even a gypsy caravan
Was too much settling down
And they say her flower is faded now
Hard weather and hard booze
But maybe that's just the price you pay
For the chains you refuse
{As Refrain}
Oh she was a rare thing, fine as a bee's wing
And I miss her more than ever words could say
If I could just taste all of her wildness now
If I could hold her in my arms today
Well I wouldn't want her any other way
ARTIST: Richard Thompson
TITLE: The Dimming of the Day
Lyrics and Chords
[Capo 3]
This old house is falling down around my ears
I'm drowning in a river of my tears
When all my will is gone you hold me sway
I need you at the dimming of the day
/ C - G - / F C G - / 1st / F CG C - /
You pull me like the moon pulls on the tide
You know just where I keep my better side
/ G - D - / G - D GC F - /
What days have come to keep us far apart
A broken promise or a broken heart
Now all the bonnie birds have winged away
I need you at the dimming of the day
Come the night you're only what I want
Come the night you could be my confidant
I see you on the street in company
Why don't you come and ease your mind with me
I'm living for the night we steal away
I need you at the dimming of the day
I need you at the dimming of the day
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When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
There is no life - no life without its hunger;
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;
But when you come and I am filled with wonder,
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
C Am
Post office clerks put up signs saying position closed
C Am
And secretaries turn off typewriters and put on their coats
F C
Janitors padlock the gates
G F
For security guards to patrol
F C
And bachelors phone up their friends for a drink
G F
While the married ones turn on a chat show
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
[Verse]
C Am
Gentlemen time please, you know we can't serve anymore
C Am
Now the traffic lights change to stop, when theres nothing to go
F C
And by five o'clock everything's dead
G F
And every third car is a cab
F C
And ignorant people sleep in their beds
G F
Like the doped white mice in the college lab
[Chorus]
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
The needle returns to the start of the song
G F
And we all sing along like before
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
[Verse]
C Am
Telephone exchanges click while there's nobody there
C Am
The Martians could land in the carpark and no one would care
F C
Close-circuit cameras in department stores
G F
Shoot the same movie every day
F C
And the stars of these films neither die nor get killed
G F
Just survive constant action replay
[Chorus]
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
The needle returns to the start of the song
G F
And we all sing along like before
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
[Bridge: D C]
[Verse]
C Am
Bill hoardings advertise products that nobody needs
C
While angry from Mancaster writes to complain about
Am
All the repeats on TV
F C
And computer terminals report some gains
G F
On the values of copper and tin
F C
While american businessmen snap up Van Goghs
G F
For the price of a hospital wing
Chorus:
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
The needle returns to the start of the song
G F
And we all sing along like before
C F C F
Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
Am F
They'll burn down the synagogues at six o'clock
G F
And we all go along like before
C F G C
And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
Notes: This song is very easy to play and to sing.
It seems to be a good stuff to learn to change between the basic chords.
In the last verse the second and the third line seems strange to the metre.
Listen carefully to the song. It will be clear if you heard it.
(I have transcribed the song because I missed it on OLGA. I think, it is a very nice song
to sing, when you are sitting on a nice and warm summer evening with some fine people
on the beach, staring at the fire and feel good. Dream on...;))
To Make You Feel My Love - Bob Dylan
When the rain is blowin' in your face
And the whole world is on your case
I could offer you a warm embrace
To make you feel my love.
When the evening shadows and the stars appear
And there is no one there to dry your tears
I could hold you for a million years
To make you feel my love.
I know you haven't made your mind up yet
But I would never do you wrong
I've known it from the moment that we met
No doubt in my mind where you belong.
I'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawlin' down the avenue
No, there's nothin' that I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love.
Though storms are raging on the rollin' sea
And on the highway of regrets
Though winds of change are throwing wild and free
You ain't seen nothin' like me yet.
I could make you happy, make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends of the Earth for you
To make you feel my love
To Make You Feel My Love
Words and Music by Bob Dylan
Here is a revised version of the version that is in the chord archive.
I looked at the chords for the Billy Joel version to catch some of the
inversions and bass notes, and then arranged it in Db for the guitar and
to my tastes.
CHORDS ARE NOTED AT THE BOTTOM OF THE PAGE...
(Verse)
Ab -> Db Ab/C
When the rain is blowing in your face
Db7/Cb Gb/Bb
And the whole world is on your case
Gbmi/Bbb Db/Ab
I could offer you a warm embrace
Eb9/Bb Gb/Ab Db
To make you feel my love
(Verse)
When evening shadows and the stars appear
And there is no one there to dry your tears
I could hold you for a million years
To make you feel my love
(Bridge)
Gb Db
I know you haven't made your mind up yet
Eb9/Bb Gb Db
But I would never do you wrong
Gb Db
I've known it from the moment that we met
Eb7 Ab
No doubt in my mind where you belong
(Verse)
I'd go hungry I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawling down the avenue
No there's nothing that I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love
(instrumental)
(Bridge)
The storms are raging on the open seas
And on the highway of regret
The winds of change are blowing wild and free
You ain't seen nothing like me yet
(Verse)
I could make you happy make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends of the earth for you
To make you feel my love
Ab Db Ab/C Db7/Cb Gb/Bb Gbmi/Bbb Db/Ab Eb9/Bb Gb/Ab Gb Eb7
e--4------------------------------------------------2----2---6--------
b--4---6----4-----6-----7-------7------6------6-----2----2---8--------
g--5---6----5-----6-----6-------6------6------6-----3----3---6--------
d--6---6----6-----6-----4-------4------6------5-----4----4---8--------
a--6---4----3-----x-----x-------x------4------x-----x----4---6--------
e--4--------------7-----6-------5------4------6-----4----2------------
To Make You Feel My Love (Bob Dylan) / Capo 1. Fret
C G/H
When the rain ................. in your face
Bb F
And the whole world ... on your case
Fm C
I could .................. warm embrace
D7 F/G C
To make ....... feel my love.
Bridge after 2. Verse:
F C
I know ..................................... mind up yet
E F C
But I .......... never ........... wrong
F C
I`ve known it ............................ that we met
Dm7 G
No doubt ..................................... belong.
For all those who love Dylan`s music just like I do!
Artist: Buffy Sainte-marie
Song: The Big Ones Get Away
A great song and it's so easy to play along with.
C Am F G and listen for the changes
C Am
Hey, Baby I just got back from town where the bribes are paid
F G
Honey, they turned my offer down they say the deal's already made
C Am
So now I gotta stand and watch while it all comes down
F G
and the buzzards and the hawks and the judges and the mob circle around
Now if I were the queen of all the world I would go in chains just to see you free
of the ropes that bind you and the role you play
and the pride that hooks you while the big ones get away
Love junkies wanna change the world: it quickly stays the same
Money junkies hire all the smart ones Power junkies run the game
One step at a time Polarity Hill
If the bad guys don't get you Baby then the good guys will
With angels on the take and the gangsters in the yard
Hey don't the wars come easy Hey don't the peace come hard
Now if I had a way to reach the sky
I'd grab that crescent moon wield it like a knife save you from the lies
From the ropes that bind you and the role you play
And the game that hooks you, while the big ones get away
Hum (Ohhh oh oh oh nd repeat) play C Am F G into fade out
Acoustic guitar - Boo Henerdine
Percussion - Chris Birkett
Vocals and all other instruments - Buffy Sainte-Marie
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Once I built a railroad, made it run,
D G7 C E7
Made it race against time;
Dm/F E7 Am F7
Once I build a railroad -- now it's done.
Dm6 E7 Am
Brother, can you spare a dime?
Am E7 A7
Once I built a tower to the sun,
D G7 C E7
Brick and rivet and lime;
Dm/F E7 Am F7
Once I build a tower -- now it's done.
Dm6 E7 Am
Brother, can you spare a dime?
Bridge:
A7
Once, in khaki suits, gee, we looked swell,
Gm6 A7
Full of that Yankee Doodle de-dum;
D7
Half a million boots went sloggin' through Hell --
Am F7 E7
I was the kid with the drum.
Am E7 A7
Say, don't you remember, they called me Al?
D G7 C E7
It was Al all the time.
Dm/F E7 Am F7
Say, don't you remember? I'm your pal.
Dm6 E7 E7+5 Am
Buddy can you spare a dime?
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May you never by John Marytn was originally played in D, I think, but this is transposed for easy playing, put a capo about fret 4. played in C you can still do a few pull offs that retain the flavour of the song,and its a lot easier to bash out, but I'll post the D version too with tab.
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 29 October 2008 20:59 ) Subject: CRD: Seminole Wind Message-ID: <1993Nov22.211036.9901@hpcvusn.cv.hp.com> Sender: nobody@hpcvusn.cv.hp.com (Nobody - UID must be 99999) Nntp-Posting-Host: hpcvxfrh.cv.hp.com Organization: Hewlett-Packard Company, Corvallis, Oregon USA X-Newsreader: Tin 1.1.3 PL5 Date: Mon, 22 Nov 1993 21:10:36 GMT Lines: 142 As requested: Someone sent the words to me. These are the chords I use. -- Fred Handloser -------------------------------------------------------------- Seminole Wind John Anderson ( or is it Jon Anderson ?) Em G D A
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Em G Ever since the days of old D A Men would search for wealth untold Em G They'd dig for silver and for gold D A And leave the empty holes; Em G And way down south in the Everglades D A Where the black water rolls and the saw grass waves Em G The eagles fly and the otters play D A In the land of the Seminole; | Em G |So blow, blow Seminole wind | |D A |Blow like you're never gonna blow again; | |Em G | I'm callin' to you like a long-lost friend | | D A |But I don't know who you are; | | Em G |And blow, blow from the Okeechobee | |D A |All the way up to Micanopy (pronounced: Meh-can-o-pee) | |Em G |Blow across the home of the Seminole | | D A |The aligator and the gull | Em G D A
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Progress came and took its toll And in the name of flood control They made their plans and they drained the land Now the Glades are goin' dry And the last time I walked in the swamp I stood up on a cypruss stump I listened close and I heard the ghost Of Oseola cry | Em G |So blow, blow Seminole wind | |D A |Blow like you're never gonna blow again; | |Em G | I'm callin' to you like a long-lost friend | | D A |But I don't know who you are; | | Em G |And blow, blow from the Okeechobee | |D A |All the way up to Micanopy (pronounced: Meh-can-o-pee) | |Em G |Blow across the home of the Seminole | | D A |The aligator and the gull | { half time } Em G D A
A - 0 0 2 2 2 0 D - X X 0 2 3 2 Em - 0 2 2 0 0 0 G - 3 2 0 0 0 3 -- -- Fred Handloser "Live This Life" Met a man on the street last night Said his name was Jesus Met a man on the street last night Thought he was crazy till I watched him heal a blind man Watched him heal a blind man now I see I live this life until this life won't let me live here anymore Then I will walk yes I will walk With patience through that open door I have no fears, angels follow me wherever I may go I live this life until this life won't let me live here anymore Met a girl in a chair with wheels But no one else would see her Met a girl in a chair with wheels Everyone was so afraid To even look down on her And she just spread her little wings and flew away yeah I live this life until this life won't let me live here anymore Then I will walk yes I will walk With patience through that open door I have no fears, angels follow me wherever I may go I live this life until this life won't let me live here anymore Met a kid on a bridge last night Contemplating freedom Met a kid on a bridge last night And he said I'm tired of this maddening life And I'm ready to go meet Jesus And I said he's a friend of mine Met him just last night And it's alright Yeah it's all right Yeah I live this life until this life won't let me live here anymore Then I will walk yes I will walk With patience through that open door I have no fears, angels follow me wherever I may go I live this life until this life won't let me live here anymore Live here anymore Met a man on the street last night Said his name was Jesus Met a man on the street last night Big & Rich Live This Life CAPO on 2nd Em G D A 1st 2nd E-----------------------------------|-----------|----| B-----------------------------------|-----------|--2-| G-------------------2----------2----|-------2---|--2-| D--------2------------0------0---0--|-----2---2-|--2-| A----0h2---2------2--------0--------|---0-------|--0-| E--0------------3-------------------|-----------|----| x2 Em G Met a man on the street last night D A he said his name was Jesus Em G D A Met a man on the street last night Em G Thought he was crazy till, D A I watched him heal a blind man Em G I watched him heal a blind man D A Now i see yeah Em G I'll live this life until D A This life won't let me live Em G here anymore, Then i walk yes D A i will walk with patience through Em G that open door, I have no fears, D A Em Angels follow me wherever i may go G I'll live this life until D A this life won't let me live Em here any more. Em G Met a girl in a chair with wheels, D A but noone else would see her Em G D A Met a girl in a chair with wheels Em G D everyone was so afraid to even look A Em down on her, And she just spread her G D A little wings and flew away yeah Em,G,D,A Em,G,D,A Em,G,D,A live here any more, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, Em G Met a kid on a bridge last night, D A contemplating freedom, Em G D A Met a kid on a bridge last night Em G And he said"I'm tired of this maddening D A life and i'm ready to go meet Jesus" Em G I said "He's a friend of mine, met him D A Em,G,D,A just last night, and its all right, yeah" Em G,D,A it's all right, yeah. Em,G,D,A Em,G,D,A Em,G,D,A live here anymore, oh oh oh, oh oh oh Em G Met a man on the street last night, D A he said his name was Jesus, Em G D Met a man on the street last night Whiskey Lullaby - Brad Paisley & Alison Krauss Album: Mud On The Tires Writers: Bill Anderson/Jon Randall Intro: Bm G D G Bm She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarette A D G A She broke his heart he spent his whole life trying to forget Bm A D We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time Bm A D But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind A Until tonight... Chorus 1: D G A He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger Bm A G And finally drank away her memory D A Life is short but this time it was bigger Bm A G Than the strength he had to get up off his knees D A They found him with his face down in the pillow Bm A G With a note that said I'll love her til I die D A And when we buried him beneath the willow G Bm The angel's sang a whiskey lullaby Bm G La la la la la la la, La la la la la la la Bm G La la la la la la la, La la la la la la la D G Bm The rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herself A D G A For years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath Bm A D She finally drank her pain away a little at a time Bm A D But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind A Until the night... Chorus 2: D G A She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger Bm A G And finally drank away his memory D A Life is short but this time it was bigger Bm A G Than the strength she had to get up off her knees D A We found her with her face down in the pillow Bm A G Clinging to his picture for dear life D A We laid her next to him beneath the willow G Bm While angel's sang a whiskey lullaby Bm G Bm G La la la la la la la, La la la la la la la (repeat to fade) Chords: A = x02220 Bm = x24432(bar chord) or xx4432 D = xx0232 G = 320003 In Spite Of Ourselves - John Prine |-3-0---------------3-0-----------------------1-----3-0------------- |-----3-3-1-1-1-3------3-3-1-1-1-3------1-------1-------3-3-1-1-1-3- |--------------------------------------2-----2---------------------- |------------------------------------3-----3------------------------ |------------------------------------------------------------------- |------------------------------------------------------------------- ------1--------1--------1----| -------0--------0--------0---| --------0--------0--------0--| -----------------------------| ----2--------2--------2------| --3--------3--------3--------| c she dont like her eggs a runny c she thinks crossen'her legs is funny f she looks down her nose at money c she gets it on like the easter bunny g c shes my baby im her honey im never going to let her go virse2: c he aint got laid in a month this sunday c cought him once and he was sniffen my undies f he ain't to sharp but he gets things done c he drinks his beer like its oxygen g c hes my baby and im his honey,niver gona let him go course: c f c inspite of ourselfs we'll end up sitten on a ranbow g c ageanest all odds honey were the big door prize f c well were gona spite the noses right off our faces g c there wont be nothen but big old stars dancen'in our eyes solo:c f g c virse 3: she thinks all of my jokes are corny convict movies makes horny she likes ketchup on her scrambeld eggs sweres like a salor when she shaves her legs she takes a licken and keeps on kicken never gona let her go virse:4 he got more balls than a big brass monkey hes a waked out weardo and a love bug junky sly as a fox crazy as a loone when pay day comes hes a howelen at the moon hes my baby i dont mean maby never gona let him go Song: Whiskey Lullaby Artist: Alison Krauss and Brad Paisley This song is in the key of D. Standard tuning no capo. The chords are: D G A Bm Intro: Pick B note second fret of A string and then play second fret high E string three times, E string open once then D note on second string, C sharp on second string, then play second string open, Then it happens again play second fret high E string three times, E string open once then D note on second string, second fret on your high E and then go up one half step to the third fret which is G. First vurse D she put him out like the G burnin’ end of a midnight ciga D rette D she broke his heart he G spent his whole life trying to for A get Bm we watched him drink his pain away a D little at a time Bm but he never could get drunk enough to D get her off his mind until A the night D he put that bottle to his head… A pulled … Bm Finally … G memory … D life … A bigger then the … Bm strength he had … G knees D we found him … A pillow with a … Bm note that said … G die D and when … A willow G the angels sang a whiskey lulla Bm By la la la la la la la, la la la la la, la, la, Second vurse The rumors flew … same as above. "When You Say Nothing At All" Alison Krauss Capo first fret h = hammer on \ = slide Intro and verse. E|-----------|------|-3----|--------| A|-0-h-2-----|-0----|------|-0------| D|-------0---|--2---|--0---|--2-----| G|--------2--|---2--|---0--|---2----| B|---------3-|----3-|----3-|----2\3-| e|----------0|------|------|--------| E|------|------|-3----|--------| A|------|-0----|------|-0------| D|--0---|--2---|--0---|--2-----| G|---2--|---2--|---0--|---2----| B|----3-|----3-|----3-|----2\3-| e|-----0|------|------|--------| REPEAT till you feel like quitting (Hammer on only to begin the song) I leave my ring finger planted on the B string throughout the opening and slide where required. Finger-picking this works the best for me, but play it however you feel comfortable The basic chords are: D, A, and G Listen to the song and play along to get a feel for the timing. I finger pick the verses and strum the chorus and break This song appears here several times but I have not found the opening tab'd correctly so I thought I would submit this. I feel that this is dead on... however feel free to e-mail me with any corrections you feel are necessary. Davin WHEN YOU SAY NOTHING AT ALL --------------------------- by: Alison Krauss Words and Music: Don Schlitz and Paul Overstreet Chords by: Renato Fonseca (fonseca@teclink.net) Capo on 1st fret The Key is Eb Intro: |D A|G A| 2x D A G A D A G A It's amazing how you can speak right to my heart D A G A D A G A Without saying a word you can light up the dark G A Try as I may I could never explain D A G A What I hear when you don't say a thing Chorus: D A G A The smile on your face lets me know that you need me D A G A There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me D A G A G A A touch of your hand says you'll catch me if ever I fall D G A (Intro) Now you say it best, when you say nothing at all All day long I can hear people talking out loud But when you hold me near you drown out the crowd Old Mister Webster could never define What's being said between your heart and mine Performer Gillian Welch and David Rawlings Words and music: Gillian Welch and David Rawlings Album: Down From The Mountain and Time The Revelator Transcribed from: Down from the Mountain Transcribed by: Guitar Picker I Want to Sing That Rock and Roll Capo 1st fret G C G I wanna sing that rock and roll, A D I want to electrify my soul, G Cause everybody been making a shout, C So big and loud, been drownin' me out, G C G I want to sing that rock and roll. G C G I want to reach that glory land, D A D D7 I want to shake my Saviour's hand, G C G And I wanna sing that rock and roll, A D I want to electrify my soul, G Cause everybody been making a shout, C So big and loud, been drownin' me out, G C G I wanna sing that rock and roll. G C G I been a traveling near and far, D A D D7 but I want to lay down my old guitar. G C G And I wanna to sing that rock and roll, A D I want to electrify my soul, G Cause everybody been making a shout, C So big and loud, been drownin' me out, G C G I wanna sing that rock and roll. (Guitar break) I been a traveling near and far, But I want to lay down my old guitar. I wanna sing that rock and roll, I want to electrify my soul, Cause everybody been making a shout, So big and loud, been drownin' me out, I wanna sing that rock and roll. I wanna sing that rock and roll. To Ramona – Bob Dylan Note: These are the basic chords of the song. Strum these and you'll be fine. There however moving notes within the chords, for example there is a 0--2--3 movement on the 4th shortly after hiting the G chords, and sometimes the 3rd fret of the 4th string will get while playing a C chord. Listen for those little things if you want to be exact. C G Ramona come closer shut softly your watery eyes. C The pangs of your sadness will pass as your senses will rise. F G The flowers of the city though breathlike, get deathlike sometimes. But aint no use in tryin’ to deal with the dyin’ C Though I cannot explain that in lines. Your cracked country lips I still wish to kiss, as to be by the strength of your skin. Your magnetic movements still capture the minutes I’m in. But it grieves my heart love to see you trying to be a part of a world that just don’t exist. It’s all just a dream babe, a vacuum a scheme babe. That sucks you into feeling like this. I can see that your head has been twisted and fed with worthless foam from the mouth. I can tell you are torn between staying and returning on back to the south. You’ve been fooled into thinking that the finishing end is at hand. Yet there’s no one to beat you, no one to defeat you. ‘Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad. I’ve heard you say many times that your better than no one and no one is better than you. If you really believe that you know you have nothing to win and nothing to lose. From fixtures and forces and friends your sorrow does stem. That hype you and type you makin’ you feel That you gotta be just like them. I’d forever talk to you but soon my words would turn into a meaningless ring. For deep in my heart I know there’s no help I can bring. Everything passes, everything changes, just do what you think you should do. And someday maybe, who knows baby. I’ll come and be crying to you. There Aint No Pleasin You Chords by Chas And Dave, www.Ultimate-Guitar.Com
...THERE AINT NO PLEASIN' YOU... by Chas & Dave --------------------------------............... *from 'Mustn't Grumble' (1981)* *CAPO 3rd FRET* (Original Key: Eb) Intro: C B7, C A7, D7 G7 Verse 1: C Well I built my life around you; B7 Did what I thought was right, C But you never cared about me, A7 Now I've seen the light. D7 G7 Oh darling, C G7 There ain't no pleasin' you. Verse 2: C You seemed to think that, B7 Everything I ever did was wrong, C A7 I should have known it all along, D7 G7 Oh darling, C G7 There ain't no pleasin' you. Chorus 1: C C7 You only had to say the word, F And you knew I'd do it. C C7 You had me where you wanted me, F But you went and blew it. Bridge 1: Bb F Now every-thing I ever done, Bb Was only done for you. D7 G D7 But now you, can go and do, G G7 Just what you wanna do, I'm tellin' you. Verse 3: C 'Cos I ain't gonna be made, B7 To look a fool no more, C You done it once too often, A7 What do ya take me for? D7 G7 Oh darling, C G7 There ain't no pleasin' you. Verse 4: C And you seemed to think that, B7 Everything I ever did was wrong, C A7 I should have known it all along, D7 G7 Oh darling, C G7 There ain't no pleasin' you. Chorus 2: C C7 You only had to say the word, F And you knew I'd do it. C C7 You had me where you wanted me, F But you went and blew it. Bridge 2: Bb F Now every-thing I ever done, Bb Was only done for you. D7 G D7 But now you, can go and do, G G7 Just what you wanna do, I'm tellin' you. Verse 5: C 'Cos I ain't gonna be made, B7 To look a fool no more, C You done it once too often, A7 What do ya take me for? D7 G7 Oh darling, C G7 There ain't no pleasin' you. Verse 6: C Now if you think I don't mean, B7 What I say and I'm only bluffin'. C You got another thing comin', A7 I'm tellin' you that for nothin'. D7 'Cos darlin'; I'm leavin', G7 That's what I'm gonna... C B7 C A7 D7 G7 Do... Outro: C B7, C A7, D7 G7 (Repeat to Fade) CHORD DIAGRAMS: --------------- C B7 A7 D7 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE x32010 021200 x02223 xx0212 G7 C7 F Bb EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE 323000 x32310 133211 x13331 Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2005 Date: Thu, 6 Sep 2001 15:32:38 -0400 From: r_oshea@otago.ac.nz (Robert P. O'Shea) (by way of cathal woods) Subject: m/misc_traditional/st_james_infirmary.crd St. James Infirmary Traditional blues Dm A7 Dm I went down to St. James Infirmary. Gm A7 I saw my Sweeheart there. Dm A7 Dm Lying on a table, A7 Dm So cold, so white, so fair. A7 Dm I went up to see the doctor. Gm A7 ``She's very low'' he said. Dm A7 Dm I went back to see my baby A7 Dm And great God she was lying there dead I went down to old Joe's bar room. Down on the corner by the square. They were serving drinks as usual And the usual crowd was there. On my left stood Joe MacKennedy. His eyes were bloodshot red. He turned to the crowd around him And these were the words he said. Let her go. Let her go, God bless her. Where ever she may be. She may search this wide world over But she'll never find another man like me. When I die please bury me In a high top stetson hat. Put a gold piece on my watch chain, So the boys will know I died standing pat. Get six gambelers to carry my coffin. Six chorus girls to sing my song. Put a jazz band on my tail gate To raise hell as we roll along. This is the end of my story So let's have another round of booze. And if anyone should ask you just tell them I've got the St. James Infirmary blues. A7 --2223 Dm --0231 Gm7 --3333 Far Far Away - Noddy Holder and Dave Lea Intro: Bm A Bm A Bm A Bm A Bm A I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi Bm A Bm Bsus2 Bm I've seen the bridges of the world and they are for real G A D Dsus2 D I've had a red light off-the-wrist without me even getting kissed G A It still seems so unreal I've seen the morning in the mountains of Alaska I've seen the sunset in the East and in the West I've sang the glory that was Rome And passed the 'Hound Dog' singer's home It still seems for the best D D/C# D/B D/A And I'm far, far away G A With my head up in the clouds D D/C# D/B D/A And I'm far, far away G A With my feet down in the crowds D D/C# D/B D/A Letting loose around the world G F# But the call of home is loud Bm A Bm A Bm A Still as loud I've seen the Paris lights from high upon Montmartre And felt the silence hanging low in No Man's Land And though those Spanish nights were fine It wasn't only from the wine It still seems all in hand And I'm far, far away, &c... I've seen the yellow lights go down the Mississippi The Grand Bahama Island stories carry on And though those aligator smiles Stay in your memory for a while There still seems more to come And I'm far, far away &c... (twice!) Sunny Afternoon The Taxman's taken all my dough and left me in my stately home Lazing on a sunny afternoon And I can't sail my yacht, he's taken everything I've got All I've got's this sunny afternoon Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze - I've got a big fat momma trying to squeeze me And I love to live so pleasantly, live this life of luxury Lazing on a sunny afternoon In summertime, in summertime, in summertime My girlfriend's gone off with my car and gone back to her ma and pa Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty Now I'm sitting here, sipping at my ice-cold beer Lazing on a sunny afternoon Help me ,help me, help me sail away You give me two good reason why I ought to stay 'Cause I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury Lazing on a sunny afternoon In summertime, in summetime, in summertime Goose Bradford Cowboy/Poet/Western Entertainer Seminole Wind John Anderson ( or is it Jon Anderson ?) Em G D A Em G D A Em G Ever since the days of old D A Men would search for wealth untold Em G They'd dig for silver and for gold D A And leave the empty holes; Em G And way down south in the Everglades D A Where the black water rolls and the saw grass sways Em G The eagles fly and the otters play D A In the land of the Seminole; | Em G |So blow, blow Seminole wind | |D A |Blow like you're never gonna blow again; | |Em G | I'm callin' to you like a long-lost friend | | D A |But I don't know who you are; | | Em G |And blow, blow from the Okeechobee | |D A |All the way up to Micanopy (pronounced: Meh-can-o-pee) | |Em G |Blow across the home of the Seminole | | D A |The aligator and the gar | Em G D A Em G D A Progress came and took its toll And in the name of flood control They made their plans and they drained the land Now the Glades are goin' dry And the last time I walked in the swamp I stood up on a cypruss stump I listened close and I heard the ghost Of Oseola cry | Em G |So blow, blow Seminole wind | |D A |Blow like you're never gonna blow again; | |Em G | I'm callin' to you like a long-lost friend | | D A |But I don't know who you are; | | Em G |And blow, blow from the Okeechobee | |D A |All the way up to Micanopy (pronounced: Meh-can-o-pee) | |Em G |Blow across the home of the Seminole | | D A |The aligator and the gar | { half time } Em G D A A - 0 0 2 2 2 0 D - X X 0 2 3 2 Em - 0 2 2 0 0 0 G - 3 2 0 0 0 3 Dm C F I once knew two sisters whose name it was Christmas Dm C F And one was named Dawn of course, the other one was named Eve Dm C F I wonder if they grew up hating the season F Of the good will that lasts ‘til the feast of St. Stephen F C F For that is the time to eat, drink, and be merry C F C F 'Til the beer is all spilled and the whiskey has flowed F C F And the whole family tree you neglected to bury C F C Dm Are feeding their faces until they explode Chorus: Dm C F C There'll be laughter and tears over tia marias F C Washed down with that drink made from girders Dm C Dm C ‘Cause it's all we've got left as they draw their last breath Dm C Dm F And it's nice for the kids, as you finally get rid of them Bb C F In the St. Stephen's Day murders Uncle is garglin' a heart-breaking air While the babe in his arms pulls out all that remains of his hair And we're not drunk enough yet to dare criticize The great big kipper tie he's about to baptize His gin-flavoured whiskers and kisses of sherry His best crimble shirt slung out over the shop While the lights from the Christmas tree blow up the telly His face closes in like an old cold pork chop Chorus Dm C F C And the carcass of the beast left over from the feast F C May still be found haunting the kitchen Dm C Dm C And there's life in it yet, we may live to regret F C When the ones that we poisoned stop twitchin' Chorus There's a full moon up and rising and there's a whisper of a breeze G There's a full moon up and rising and there's a whisper of a breeze G C D Blowing through the tangled silver hanging from the cypress trees G C There's a river made of moonlight flowing clear across the lake D G And there's a million stars just waiting to fall for any wish we make
There'll be time enough tomorrow to get back to our daily bread But there's something 'bout this evening that's put this notion in my head That heaven and the earth are meeting tonight upon this very spot And all the things on earth worth having are things that we've already got
Chorus What A Day For A Daydream C A7 F G what a day for a daydream, what a day for a daydreaming boy C A7 F G and I'm lost in a daydream, dreamin' `bout my bundle of joy F G C A7 and even if time ain't really on my side F G C A7 it's one of those days for takin' a walk outside F G C A7 I'm blowin the day to take a walk in the sun F G and follow my face on somebody's new mowed lawn C A7 F G I've been havin' a sweet dream, I been dreamin' since I woke up today C A7 F G It starred me and my sweet-pea, cuz she's the one makes me feel this way F G C A7 and even if time is passin me by a lie F G C A7 I couldn't care less about the dues you say I got F G C A7 tomorrow I'll pay the dues for droppin' my load F G a pie in the face for being a sleepy bo-do {whistling solo} F G C A7 and you can be sure that if you're feelin' right F G C A7 a daydream will last along into the night F G C A7 tomorrow at breakfast you may pick up your ears F G or you may be daydreamin' for a thousand years... C A7 F G what a day for a daydream, custom-made for a daydreamin' boy C A7 F G and I'm lost in a daydream, dreamin bout my bundle of joy
Take this Waltz Intro: C . . |Gsus4 . . |G . . |. . . | C Am Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women C Em/b Am There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry F G There's a lobby with nine hundred windows F F Em Dm C E7/b There's a tree where the doves go to die Am There's a piece that was torn from the morning Dm A7 Dm . . |. . C/e | And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost F C/e Dm C Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay E7/g# Am Take this waltz, take this waltz D/f# F . . |. . . | Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws G . . |Am . . |G/b . . |G . . | C Em/b Am Oh I want you, I want you, I want you C Am On a chair with a dead magazine F G In the cave at the tip of the lily F F Em Dm C E7/b In some hallways where love's never been Am On a bed where the moon has been sweating Dm A7 Dm . . |. . C/e | In a cry filled with footsteps and sand F C/e Dm C Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay E7/g# A7/g Take this waltz, take this waltz F6 F#m7-5 . . |. . . | Take its broken waist in your hand Fdim . . |G#dim . . |Am . . |F . . | Am This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz Dm Am With its very own breath of brandy and Death F6 C . . |. . . |Gsus4 . . |G . . | Dragging its tail in the sea C Am There's a concert hall in Vienna C Em/b Am Where your mouth had a thousand reviews F G There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking F F Em Dm C E7/b They've been sentenced to death by the blues Am Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture Dm A7 Dm . . |. . C/e | With a garland of freshly cut tears? F C/e Dm C Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay E7/g# Am Take this waltz, take this waltz Dm F . . |. . . | Take this waltz it's been dying for years C . . |. . . |G . . |. . . | C Em/b Am There's an attic where children are playing C Am Where I've got to lie down with you soon F G In a dream of Hungarian lanterns F F Em Dm C E7/b In the mist of some sweet afternoon Am And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow Dm A7 Dm . . |. . C/e | All your sheep and your lilies of snow F C/e Dm C Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay E7/g# A7/g Take this waltz, take this waltz F6 F#m7-5 . . |. . . | With its "I'll never forget you, you know!" Fdim . . |G#dim . . |Am . . |F . . | Am This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz Dm Am With its very own breath of brandy and Death F6 C . . |. . . |Gsus4 . . |G . . | Dragging its tail in the sea C Am And I'll dance with you in Vienna C Em/b Am I'll be wearing a river's disguise F G The hyacinth wild on my shoulder F F Em Dm C My mouth on the dew of your thighs Am And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook C Em/b Am With the photographs there, and the moss F G And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty F F Em Dm C E7/b My cheap violin and my cross Am And you'll carry me down on your dancing Dm A7 Dm To the pools that you lift on your wrist Dm C/e F C/e Dm C Oh my love, Oh my love E7/g# Am Take this waltz, take this waltz Dm F . . |. . . | It's yours now, it's all that there is C . . |. . . |G . . |. . . | C Am La, la, la... La, la, la... C Em/b Am La, la, la... La, la, la... F G La, la, la... La, la, la... F Em Dm C E7/b La, la, la... La, la, la... Am La, la, la... La, la, la... Dm A7 Dm Dm C/e La, la, la... La, la, la... F C/e Dm C E7/g# Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Soggy Bottom Boys SONG: "Man of Constant Sorrow" ALBUM: Movie Soundtrack -- "O' Brother, Where Art Thou? Writers: Intro: F Bb C Bb F Bb C Bb F (Constant sorrow through his days) F Bb I am the man of constant sorrow C Bb F I've seen trouble on my days F Bb I bid farewell to old Kentucky C Bb F The place where I was born and raised Bb C Bb F (The place where he was born and raised) --Break--> F Bb C Bb F F Bb For six long years, I've been in trouble C Bb F No pleasure here on earth I find F Bb For in this world, I'm bound to ramble C Bb F I have no friends to help me now Bb C Bb F (He has no friends to help him now) --Break--> F Bb C Bb F F Bb Oh, I'm bound to ride that northern railroad C Bb F Perhaps I'll die upon this train Bb C Bb F (Perhaps I'll die upon this train) --Break--> F Bb C Bb F F Bb Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger C Bb F My face you'll never see no more F Bb But there is one promise that is given C Bb F I'll meet you on God's golden shore Bb C Bb F F (He'll meet you on God's golden shore) Ain't Gonna Be Treated This Way I'm a-going down this old dusty road 1. C G C Riding on the City of New Orleans, Am F C G7 Illinois Central Monday morning rail C G C Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders, F G C Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail. Am All along the southbound odyssey Em The train pulls out at Kankakee C D Rolls along past houses, farms and fields. Am Passin' trains that have no names, Em Freight yards full of old black men F G7 C And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles. CHORUS: F G C Singing: Good morning America how are you? Am F C Don't you know me I'm your native son, G7 C G C I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans, F G7 C I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Riding on the City of New Orleans, Illinois Central Monday morning rail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders, Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail. All along the southbound odyssey The train pulls out at Kankakee Rolls along past houses, farms and fields. Passin' trains that have no names, Freight yards full of old black men And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles. CHORUS: Good morning America how are you? Don't you know me I'm your native son, I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans, I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. Dealin' card games with the old men in the club car. Penny a point ain't no one keepin' score. Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor. And the sons of pullman porters And the sons of engineers Ride their father's magic carpets made of steel. Mothers with their babes asleep, Are rockin' to the gentle beat And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel. CHORUS Nighttime on The City of New Orleans, Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee. Half way home, we'll be there by morning Through the Mississippi darkness Rolling down to the sea. And all the towns and people seem To fade into a bad dream And the steel rails still ain't heard the news. The conductor sings his song again, The passengers will please refrain This train's got the disappearing railroad blues. Good night, America, how are you? Don't you know me I'm your native son, I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans, I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done. somewhere between heaven and earth Everybody's Messing with Fire Well there’s some high and mighty people In this big judgemental world They got morals, to which they must aspire But these high, mighty people They find it so distressin’ That everybody’s messin’ with fire Well you told me lotsa stories You said, “Look, but do not touch.” Well, babe we all do things we don’t admire So don’t sit there and plead with me Just hush your mouth, take heed of me Cos everybody’s messin’ with fire It’s the same kinda hunger, but I guess it’s hard to name But you’ll know when you start dancing to it’s tune And it’s true there’s always something, somewhere Waitin’ to burst into flames Mrs Holier-Than-Thou, look who’s got the matches now! See how the people Are carrying secret dreams Look at all those hearts out there for hire Well, look at all those creeping hands That never learned their lesson Cos everybody’s messin’ with fire (Haaaaa!) You know those history books have told us That since this world began Oh-so-many fingers have been burned So who are you to tell me how To live my life right here and now Take a good look down this list, baby we’re all arsonists! They called me Satan’s other child and said I’d burn in hell But sugarplum I know you’re just a liar Cos God gave me his blessin’ To keep you people guessin’ But everybody’s messin’ with fire Cos everybody’s messin’ with fire Oooh, everybody’s messin’ with fire |
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