Upfield Billy Bragg

 
 




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 Date: Fri, 30 Jan 1998 16:40:44 +0000 (Z)<br/>
 From: "Boulton, Nic" <br/>
 Subject: TAB:/b/Bragg_Billy/Upfield.tab<br/>
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 I've tried to arrange the brass harmonies for guitar. hmmm ;-)<br/>
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 [intro & chorus]:<br/>
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              G(III) Em(III)            G(III) G(0) D<br/>
 e-|-------------3-----3-3---5-3----------------3---2-0----------||<br/>
 B-|-------------3---5-5-5-5-3-3----------------0---3--3--1-0----||<br/>
 G-|-------------4---4--------------------------0---2--------2~0-||<br/>
 D-|:---------5------5--------------------------0---0-----------:||<br/>
 A-|----------5------------------------------5-------------------||<br/>
 E-|----------3------------------------------3-------------------||<br/>
      I'm going upfield        way up on the hillside<br/>
      I'm going higher         than I've ever been before<br/>
 thats where youll find me         way up in the hillside<br/>
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                   G(III)    Em(0)             D      G(0)        D<br/>
 wading in the river        reaching for that other shore<br/>
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 [verse]:<br/>
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         Em(0)          D           G(0)        Em(0)    G(0)    D<br/>
     I dreamed I saw a tree full of angels       up on Primrose Hill<br/>
  and I flew    with  them   over  the Great Wen till I seen my fill<br/>
 of such pov---er------ty    and  misery sure to tear my soul  apart<br/>
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                Em(0) D  G(0) Am*     G(0)   D<br/>
 ||: I've got a so---cialism  of the heart      :||  x2<br/>
 <br/>
 <br/>
 [chorus]<br/>
 <br/>
 <br/>
 the angels asked me how I felt about all I'd seen and heard<br/>
 that they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word<br/>
 but they laughed and said it doesn't matter if you help us in our<br/>
                                                                art<br/>
 ||: you've got a socialism of the heart      :||  x2<br/>
 <br/>
 <br/>
 [chorus]<br/>
 <br/>
 <br/>
 their faces shone and they were gone and I was left alone<br/>
 and I walked these ancient empire streets till I came tearful to my<br/>
                                                              home<br/>
 and when I woke next morning, I vowed to play my part<br/>
 <br/>
 ||: I've got a socialism of the heart      :||  x2<br/>
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 [chorus]<br/>
 <br/>
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 *Am in the last line of the verse might be an Em(0).<br/>
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 Em(III) is :<br/>
  x__x____________<br/>
  |  |  |  |  |  |<br/>
  |__|__1__1__1__1   3rd fret<br/>
  |  |  |  |  |  |<br/>
  |__|__|__2__|__|<br/>
  |  |  |  |  |  |<br/>
  |__|__3__|__4_(4)    so when you go from G(III)->Em(III),<br/>
  |  |  |  |  |  |     don't move your 1st & 2nd fingers<br/>
  |__|__|__|__|__|<br/>
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 EADGBe<br/>
 355433 - G(III)<br/>
 xx5453 - Em(III)<br/>
 320003 - G(0)<br/>
 xx0232 - D<br/>
 022000 - Em(0)<br/>
 x02210 - Am<br/>
 <br/>
 Nic<br/>
 Nic.Boulton@bn.cwplc.com<br/>
 
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 {st:Billy Bragg}
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 Date:&nbsp;Fri,&nbsp;30&nbsp;Jan&nbsp;1998&nbsp;16:40:44&nbsp;+0000&nbsp;(Z) 
 From:&nbsp;"Boulton,&nbsp;Nic"&nbsp; 
 Subject:&nbsp;TAB:/b/Bragg_Billy/Upfield.tab 
 
 
 
 
 I've&nbsp;tried&nbsp;to&nbsp;arrange&nbsp;the&nbsp;brass&nbsp;harmonies&nbsp;for&nbsp;guitar.&nbsp;hmmm&nbsp;;-) 
 
 
 [intro&nbsp;&&nbsp;chorus]: 
 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;G(III)&nbsp;Em(III)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;G(III)&nbsp;G(0)&nbsp;D 
 e-|-------------3-----3-3---5-3----------------3---2-0----------|| 
 B-|-------------3---5-5-5-5-3-3----------------0---3--3--1-0----|| 
 G-|-------------4---4--------------------------0---2--------2~0-|| 
 D-|:---------5------5--------------------------0---0-----------:|| 
 A-|----------5------------------------------5-------------------|| 
 E-|----------3------------------------------3-------------------|| 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I'm&nbsp;going&nbsp;upfield&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;way&nbsp;up&nbsp;on&nbsp;the&nbsp;hillside 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I'm&nbsp;going&nbsp;higher&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;than&nbsp;I've&nbsp;ever&nbsp;been&nbsp;before 
 thats&nbsp;where&nbsp;youll&nbsp;find&nbsp;me&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;way&nbsp;up&nbsp;in&nbsp;the&nbsp;hillside 
 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;G(III)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Em(0)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;D&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;G(0)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;D 
 wading&nbsp;in&nbsp;the&nbsp;river&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;reaching&nbsp;for&nbsp;that&nbsp;other&nbsp;shore 
 
 
 
 [verse]: 
 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Em(0)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;D&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;G(0)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Em(0)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;G(0)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;D 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I&nbsp;dreamed&nbsp;I&nbsp;saw&nbsp;a&nbsp;tree&nbsp;full&nbsp;of&nbsp;angels&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;up&nbsp;on&nbsp;Primrose&nbsp;Hill 
 &nbsp;and&nbsp;I&nbsp;flew&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;with&nbsp;&nbsp;them&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;over&nbsp;&nbsp;the&nbsp;Great&nbsp;Wen&nbsp;till&nbsp;I&nbsp;seen&nbsp;my&nbsp;fill 
 of&nbsp;such&nbsp;pov---er------ty&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;and&nbsp;&nbsp;misery&nbsp;sure&nbsp;to&nbsp;tear&nbsp;my&nbsp;soul&nbsp;&nbsp;apart 
 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Em(0)&nbsp;D&nbsp;&nbsp;G(0)&nbsp;Am*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;G(0)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;D 
 ||:&nbsp;I've&nbsp;got&nbsp;a&nbsp;so---cialism&nbsp;&nbsp;of&nbsp;the&nbsp;heart&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;:||&nbsp;&nbsp;x2 
 
 
 [chorus] 
 
 
 the&nbsp;angels&nbsp;asked&nbsp;me&nbsp;how&nbsp;I&nbsp;felt&nbsp;about&nbsp;all&nbsp;I'd&nbsp;seen&nbsp;and&nbsp;heard 
 that&nbsp;they&nbsp;spoke&nbsp;to&nbsp;me,&nbsp;a&nbsp;pagan,&nbsp;gave&nbsp;me&nbsp;cause&nbsp;to&nbsp;doubt&nbsp;their&nbsp;word 
 but&nbsp;they&nbsp;laughed&nbsp;and&nbsp;said&nbsp;it&nbsp;doesn't&nbsp;matter&nbsp;if&nbsp;you&nbsp;help&nbsp;us&nbsp;in&nbsp;our 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;art 
 ||:&nbsp;you've&nbsp;got&nbsp;a&nbsp;socialism&nbsp;of&nbsp;the&nbsp;heart&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;:||&nbsp;&nbsp;x2 
 
 
 [chorus] 
 
 
 their&nbsp;faces&nbsp;shone&nbsp;and&nbsp;they&nbsp;were&nbsp;gone&nbsp;and&nbsp;I&nbsp;was&nbsp;left&nbsp;alone 
 and&nbsp;I&nbsp;walked&nbsp;these&nbsp;ancient&nbsp;empire&nbsp;streets&nbsp;till&nbsp;I&nbsp;came&nbsp;tearful&nbsp;to&nbsp;my 
 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;home 
 and&nbsp;when&nbsp;I&nbsp;woke&nbsp;next&nbsp;morning,&nbsp;I&nbsp;vowed&nbsp;to&nbsp;play&nbsp;my&nbsp;part 
 
 ||:&nbsp;I've&nbsp;got&nbsp;a&nbsp;socialism&nbsp;of&nbsp;the&nbsp;heart&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;:||&nbsp;&nbsp;x2 
 
 
 [chorus] 
 
 
 
 *Am&nbsp;in&nbsp;the&nbsp;last&nbsp;line&nbsp;of&nbsp;the&nbsp;verse&nbsp;might&nbsp;be&nbsp;an&nbsp;Em(0). 
 
 Em(III)&nbsp;is&nbsp;: 
 &nbsp;x__x____________ 
 &nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;| 
 &nbsp;|__|__1__1__1__1&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;3rd&nbsp;fret 
 &nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;| 
 &nbsp;|__|__|__2__|__| 
 &nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;| 
 &nbsp;|__|__3__|__4_(4)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;so&nbsp;when&nbsp;you&nbsp;go&nbsp;from&nbsp;G(III)->Em(III), 
 &nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;|&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;don't&nbsp;move&nbsp;your&nbsp;1st&nbsp;&&nbsp;2nd&nbsp;fingers 
 &nbsp;|__|__|__|__|__| 
 
 EADGBe 
 355433&nbsp;-&nbsp;G(III) 
 xx5453&nbsp;-&nbsp;Em(III) 
 320003&nbsp;-&nbsp;G(0) 
 xx0232&nbsp;-&nbsp;D 
 022000&nbsp;-&nbsp;Em(0) 
 x02210&nbsp;-&nbsp;Am 
 
 Nic 
 Nic.Boulton@bn.cwplc.com 
 
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