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Date: 2/22/01; 11:57:55 AM
This was requested in the newsletter John Anderson's 1959, Written by Gary Gentry ©1980 Keep Picking - Dan Mooney - Portland, Oregon
[C]Cigarettes were a quarter then, bobby socks and jeans were in, Elvis sang the songs that we loved [Dm7]so, [G]and the [Dm7]most important [G]thing to us, [Dm7]was keeping gas in [G]my old truck, [Dm7]so I could take us [G]to the drive in [C]show.
[C]Then graduation finally came, Uncle Sam called me away, you married someone else while I was [Dm7]gone, [G]but I've [Dm7]kept your letter [G]all these years, [Dm7]and I can't help but [G]shed a tear, when I [Dm7]read the words you [G]wrote me years [C]ago.
Chorus [C]Baby I'm [Bb]yours, [F]I'll love you always, I'm gonna [Bb]stand by you [F]until the end of [C]time, remember [Bb]all of the good things [F]that we shared to[C]gether, signed, love [Bb]Betty, [F]nineteen fifty [C]nine.
[C]I never will forget the day, when you and I went all the way, I was the first for you, and you for [Dm7]me, [G]I've still [Dm7]got the truck that [G]we loved in, it [Dm7]takes me back there [G]now and then, [Dm7]back to fifty [g]nine in my memo[C]ry.

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| E | G#m | Esus2 | E/F# | F# | B | E/B | |
| I've been bound | to leave you |
| D#m | E | |
| We've known that for a | while |
| G#m | G#m/C# | |
| I'm sure it's something | I can't do |
| E/C# | F# | |
| If I can't | leave you with a | smile |
| B | E/B | |
| I don't | know how far | I'll have to go |
| G#m | C#m7 | |
| Till I'm | sure those eyes won't | cry |
| E/C# | G#m | |
| And in my | mind I've left en | ough to know |
| C#m7 | |
| That I can't | leave you |
| F# | B | |
| With a bad good | bye |
| chorus: |
| E/B | G#m | |
| Good | bye, easier | said than done |
| C#m | F# | |
| Good | bye, there's no good when | you're the one |
| D#m7 | G#m | |
| Whose good | bye you swore | would never come |
| C#m | E/C# | F# | |
| And | in my good | bye you're finding | none |
| I'm still bound to leave you |
| I surely don't know how |
| My heart won't let me put you through |
| What my mind said should happen now |
| I don't know where we'll go from here |
| There may be no way to fly |
| And the cloud I'm in just makes it all too clear |
| That I can't leave you |
| With a bad goodbye |
| repeat chorus |
| How can we be so far between |
| Where we are and one more try |
| And any way I look, I've only seen |
| That I can't leave you |
| With a bad goodbye |
| This particular song is more likely to be played on piano, but since |
| I found |
| the chords anyway, I post them here. |
| Esus2 - 024100 |
| E/F# - 222100 |
| E/B - X22100 |
| E/C# - X42100 (or just play C#m7) |
| This should do it |
| byeBye |
| theTone |
| From alt.guitar.tab Tue Feb 21 13:51:20 1995 |
| From: theTone@stpc.wi.LeidenUniv.nl (KRAMER-A) |
| Date: Mon, 20 Feb 1995 14:07:14 GMT |
| Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab |
| Subject: CRD A Bad Goodbye - Clint Black (with Wynonna) |
| A Bad Goodbye - Clint Black (with Wynonna) |
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| intro: |
| E | G#m | Esus2 | E/F# | F# | B | E/B | |
| I've been bound | to leave you |
| D#m | E | |
| We've known that for a | while |
| G#m | G#m/C# | |
| I'm sure it's something | I can't do |
| E/C# | F# | |
| If I can't | leave you with a | smile |
| B | E/B | |
| I don't | know how far | I'll have to go |
| G#m | C#m7 | |
| Till I'm | sure those eyes won't | cry |
| E/C# | G#m | |
| And in my | mind I've left en | ough to know |
| C#m7 | |
| That I can't | leave you |
| F# | B | |
| With a bad good | bye |
| chorus: |
| E/B | G#m | |
| Good | bye, easier | said than done |
| C#m | F# | |
| Good | bye, there's no good when | you're the one |
| D#m7 | G#m | |
| Whose good | bye you swore | would never come |
| C#m | E/C# | F# | |
| And | in my good | bye you're finding | none |
| I'm still bound to leave you |
| I surely don't know how |
| My heart won't let me put you through |
| What my mind said should happen now |
| I don't know where we'll go from here |
| There may be no way to fly |
| And the cloud I'm in just makes it all too clear |
| That I can't leave you |
| With a bad goodbye |
| repeat chorus |
| How can we be so far between |
| Where we are and one more try |
| And any way I look, I've only seen |
| That I can't leave you |
| With a bad goodbye |
| This particular song is more likely to be played on piano, but since I found |
| the chords anyway, I post them here. |
| Esus2 - 024100 |
| E/F# - 222100 |
| E/B - X22100 |
| E/C# - X42100 (or just play C#m7) |
| This should do it |
| byeBye |
| theTone |
| From rec.music.makers.guitar.tablature Wed Feb 22 10:54:48 1995 |
| From: theTone@stpc.wi.LeidenUniv.nl (theTone) |
| Date: Mon, 20 Feb 1995 14:10:50 GMT |
| Newsgroups: rec.music.makers.guitar.tablature |
| Subject: CRD A Bad Goodbye - Clint Black (with Wynonna) |
| A Bad Goodbye - Clint Black (with Wynonna) |
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| intro: |
| E | G#m | Esus2 | E/F# | F# | B | E/B | |
| I've been bound | to leave you |
| D#m | E | |
| We've known that for a | while |
| G#m | G#m/C# | |
| I'm sure it's something | I can't do |
| E/C# | F# | |
| If I can't | leave you with a | smile |
| B | E/B | |
| I don't | know how far | I'll have to go |
| G#m | C#m7 | |
| Till I'm | sure those eyes won't | cry |
| E/C# | G#m | |
| And in my | mind I've left en | ough to know |
| C#m7 | |
| That I can't | leave you |
| F# | B | |
| With a bad good | bye |
| chorus: |
| E/B | G#m | |
| Good | bye, easier | said than done |
| C#m | F# | |
| Good | bye, there's no good when | you're the one |
| D#m7 | G#m | |
| Whose good | bye you swore | would never come |
| C#m | E/C# | F# | |
| And | in my good | bye you're finding | none |
| I'm still bound to leave you |
| I surely don't know how |
| My heart won't let me put you through |
| What my mind said should happen now |
| I don't know where we'll go from here |
| There may be no way to fly |
| And the cloud I'm in just makes it all too clear |
| That I can't leave you |
| With a bad goodbye |
| repeat chorus |
| How can we be so far between |
| Where we are and one more try |
| And any way I look, I've only seen |
| That I can't leave you |
| With a bad goodbye |
| This particular song is more likely to be played on piano, but since I found |
| the chords anyway, I post them here. |
| Esus2 - 024100 |
| E/F# - 222100 |
| E/B - X22100 |
| E/C# - X42100 (or just play C#m7) |
| This should do it |
| byeBye |
| theTone |

| Am | D7 | |
| Close your e | yes and I'll | kiss you |
| G | Em | |
| Tom | orrow I'll | miss you |
| C | Am | F | D7 | |
| Rem | ember I'll a | lways be | true |
| Am | D7 | |
| And then wh | ile I'm aw | ay |
| G | Em | |
| I'll write h | ome every d | ay |
| C | D7 | G | |
| And I'll se | nd all my lo | ving to yo | u |
| I'll pretend that I'm kissing |
| the lips I am missing |
| And hope that my dreams will come true |
| And then while I'm away |
| I'll write home every day |
| And I'll send all my loving to you |
| CHORUS: |
| Em | E+ | G | |
| All my lov | ing I | will send to y | ou |
| Em | E+ | G | |
| All my lov | ing, | darling I'll be | true |
| VERSE ONE, CHORUS |
| Em | G | |
| All my lo | ving, all my l | oving ... |
| B+: x x 4 4 3 3 |

| G | D | |
| All through the | night |
| G | |
| I'll be awake and I'll be with | you |
| D | |
| All through the | night |
| G | |
| This precious time when time is | new |
| Em/G | Bm | |
| Oh, all through the night t | oday |
| C | Am | |
| Knowing that we feel the | same without s | aying |
| Chorus: |
| G | Em/G | C | |
| We have no | past we won't reach | back |
| Am | D | G | |
| Keep with me | forward all | through the | night |
| Em/G | C | |
| And once we | start the meter | clicks |
| Am | D | G | |
| And it goes | running all | through the | night |
| Em/G | Bm | D | |
| Until it | ends there is no | end |
| Verse 2: |
| All through the night |
| stray cat is crying so stray cat sings back |
| All through the night |
| They have forgotten what by day they lack |
| Oh under those white street lamps |
| There is a little chance they may see |
| Chorus: |
| We have no past we won't reach back |
| Keep with me forward all through the night |
| And once we start the meter clicks |
| And it goes running all through the night |
| Until it ends there is no end |
| Instrumental:(same as first four lines of verse) |
| Em/G | Bm | |
| Oh the sleep in your eyes is | enough |
| ` C Am |
| Let me be there let me stay there awhile |
| Chorus: |
| We have no past we won't reach back |
| Keep with me forward all through the night |
| And once we start the meter clicks |
| And it goes running all through the night |
| Until it ends there is no end |
| Keep with me forward all through the night |
| And once we start the meter clicks |
| And it goes running all through the night |
| Until it ends there is no end |

| C | G | Am7 | Dm | F | |
| A | long | long | time ago | I can still re | member |
| Am | G | C | G | Am7 | |
| how that | music used to make me | smile And | I knew | if I had | my chance |
| Dm | F | Am | F | G | Am | |
| that | I could make those | people dance and | maybe they'd be | happy for a | while. |
| Dm | Am | Dm | |
| But February | made me shiver | With every paper | I'd deliver |
| F | C-E | Dm | F | G | |
| Bad news | on the | doorstep I c | ouldn't take one | more step |
| C | G | Am | Dm7 | G | |
| I | can't re | member if I | cried When I | read about his | widowed bride |
| C | G | F | G7 | C | F-C | C | |
| But | something | touched me deep inside The | day the | Music | Died |
| C | F | C | G | C | F | C | G | |
| bye | bye Miss A | merican | Pie Drove my | chevy to the | levy But the | levy was | dry |
| C | F | C | G | |
| And them | good old | boys were drinking | whiskey and | rye |
| Am | D7 | Am | G7 | |
| Singin' | this'll be the day that I | die | this'll be the day that I | die. |
| C | Dm | F | Dm | |
| Did you write the | book of love And do | you have faith in | God above? |
| Am | G | C | G | Am | |
| If the Bible | tells you so. Do | you be | lieve in | Rock 'n Roll? |
| Dm7 | F | Am | D7 | G | |
| Can | music save your | mortal soul? And | can you teach me | how to dance | real slow? |
| Am | G | Am | G | |
| Well, I | know that you're in | love with him 'cause I | saw you dancin' | in the gym |
| F | C-E | D7 | F | G7 | |
| You | both kicked | off your | shoes Man, I | dig those rythmny | blues |
| C | G | Am | Dm | F | |
| I was a | lonely | teenage | broncin' buck With a | pink carnation and a | pickup truck. |
| C | G | Am | F | G7 | C | F | |
| But | I knew | I was | out of luck The | day the | music | died |
| I started singin' chorus |
| C | Dm | F | Dm | |
| Now for ten years we've been | on our own And | moss grows fat on a | rollin' stone |
| Am | G | C | G | Am | |
| But that's not how it | used to be When the | jester | sang for the | King and Queen |
| Dm7 | F | Am | D7 | G | |
| In a | coat he borrowed | from James Dean And a | voice that | came from | you and me |
| Am | G | Am | G | |
| Oh, and | while the King was | looking down The | jester stole his | thorny crown |
| F | C-E | D7 | F | G7 | |
| The | courtroom | was ad | journed No | verdict was re | turned |
| C | G | Am | Dm | F | |
| And while | Lennon | read a | book of Marx The | court kept practice | in the park |
| C | G | Am | F | G7 | C | F | |
| And | we sang | dirges | in the dark The | day the | Music | Died. |
| We were singingchorus |
| C | Dm | Dm | F | Dm | |
| Helter-Skelter in a | summer | swelter The | Byrds flew off with a | fallout shelter |
| Am | G | C | G | Am | |
| Eight Miles High and | falling fast It | landed | foul out | on the grass |
| Dm7 | F | Am | D7 | G | |
| The | players tried | for a forward pass But the | jester's | on the sidelines | in a cast |
| Am | G | Am | G | |
| Now the | half-time air was | sweet perfume While the | sargeants played a | marching tune |
| F | C-E | D7 | F | G7 | |
| We all | got up to | dance But we | never got | the chance |
| C | G | Am | Dm | F | |
| 'cause the | players | tried to | take the field The | marching band re | fused to yield |
| C | G | Am | F | G7 | C | F | C | |
| Do you | recall | what was reveiled the | day the | Music | Died? |
| We stared singingchorus |
| C | Dm | F | Dm | |
| Oh, and there we were all | in one place A | generation | Lost in Space |
| Am | G | C | |
| With no time left to | start again So come on, | Jack be nimble |
| Am | Dm7 | F | Am | D7 | G | |
| Jack be quick Jack | Flash sat on a | candlestick 'cause | fire is the | Devil's only | friend |
| Am | G | Am | G | |
| Oh, and | as I watched him | on the stage My | hands were clenched in | fists of rage |
| F | C | D7 | F | G7 | |
| No angel | born in | hell Could | break that Satan's | spell |
| C | G | Am | Dm | F | |
| And as the | flames climbed | high in | to the night To | light the sacri | fical rite |
| C | G | Am | F | G7 | C | F | C | |
| I saw | Satan | laughing | with delight The | day the | Music | Died |
| He was singingchorus |
| C | Dm | F | Dm | |
| I | met a girl who sang the | blues And I | asked her for some | happy news |
| Am | G | C | G | |
| But | she just smiled and turned | away I | went down to the sacred | store |
| Am | Dm7 | Am | D7 | G | |
| Where I'd | heard the music | years before But the | man there said the | music woudn't | play |
| Am | G | Am | G | |
| And in the | streets the children | screamed The | lovers cried, and the poets | dreamed |
| F | C | D7 | F | G7 | |
| But not a | word was | spoken The | Church bells all were | broken |
| C | G | Am | Dm | F | |
| And | three men I | admire most The | Father, | Son and the | Holy Ghost |
| C | G | Am | F | G7 | C | F | C | |
| They | caught the | last train | for the coast The | Day the | Music | Died. |
| And they were singingchorus |
| They were singingchorus |

| C | C7 | |
| Oh I | wish I was | in the land of cotton |
| F | D7 | |
| Old times there are | not forgotten |
| C | Am7 | Dm | G7 | C | |
| Look | away, look | away, look a | way | , Dixiel | and |
| C | C7 | F | D7 | G | |
| (Oh I | wish I | was in | Dixie, | away, | away) |
| C | C7 | F | C | G7 | |
| (In D | ixie | land I'll | take my stand to | live and die in | Dixie) |
| C | C7 | |
| For | Dixieland is where | I was born |
| F | D7 | |
| Early Lord one f | rosty morn |
| C | Am7 | Dm | G7 | C | |
| Look | away, look | away, look a | way | , Dixiel | and |
| C | |
| Glory, glory hallelujah |
| F | C | |
| Glory, glory halle | lujah |
| C | E7 | Am | F | |
| Glory, | glory halle | lu--j | ah |
| Dm | G7 | Am | F | Dm | C |
His truth is marching o---n
| C | Gm7 | |
| So hush little baby, don't you | cry |
| C | Am7 | F | |
| You know your daddy's | , bound to d | ie |
| C | Am7 | Dm | G | C | |
| But | a | --ll my | trials Lord | , will soon be | over |
| Flute solo: C7 F D7 C Am7 G C (pause) F C |
| C | E7 | Am | F | |
| Glory, g | lory halle | lu--j | ah |
| Dm | G7 | Am | F |
His truth is marching o---n
| Dm | G7 | C |
His truth is marching o---n
| Chords: |
| Am = x02210 |
| Am7 = x02010 |
| C = x32010 |
| C7 = x32310 |
| Dm = xx0231 |
| D7 = xx0212 |
| E7 = 020100 |
| F = 133211(bar chord) or xx3211 |
| G = 320003 |
| G7 = 353433(bar chord) or 320001 |
| Gm7 = 353333(bar chord) |

| Angel of the Morning Juice Newton |
| A | D | E | |
| 1.) T | here'll be no str | ings to bind your h | ands |
| D | A | D | E | D | |
| not if my l | ove can't bind your h | eart |
| A | D | E | |
| And there's no n | eed to take a st | and |
| D | A | D | E | D | |
| for it was not | I who chose to s | tart |
| Bbm | E | |
| I see no need to take me | home |
| Bbm | D | E | D | E | |
| I'm old eno | ugh to face the da | wn |
| Chrous: |
| A | D | E | D | E | |
| Just call me an | gel of the mor | ning ( | an - g | el) |
| A | D | E | D | E | |
| Just touch my c | heek before you l | eave me | Ba | by |
| A | D | E | D | E | |
| Just call me an | gel of the morn | ing ( | an - | gel) |
| D | A | D | E | D | |
| 1. T | hen slowly turn a way from | me | go to verse 2 |
| D | A | |
| 2. Th | en slowly turn away I won't beg you to stay with m | e |
| D | A | D | E | E7 | |
| through the te | ars of the d | ay of the y | ears b | aby ba - | by |
| go to chorus to fade |
| A | D | E | |
| 2.) M | aybe the s | un's light will be d | im |
| D | A | D | E | D | |
| and it won't ma | tter any | how |
| A | D | E | |
| If morning's | echo says we've si | nned |
| D | A | D | E | |
| well it was w | hat I wanted n | ow |
| Bbm | D | E | |
| A | nd if we're vic | tims of the n | ight |
| Bbm | D | E | D | E | |
| I won't be bli | nded by the li | ght |
| go to chorus |

Baby I'm A want you - Bread Transcribed by: Dirk Cushenbery (dirkcush@pdq.net) [D]Baby I'm a want you. [em] Baby I'm a need you. You're the[f#m] only one I cared enough to [G]hurt about.[D/F#] [em]Maybe I'm a crazy, but I [G]just can't live with[A]out, Your [D]lovin' and affection,[em] givin' me direction like a [f#m]guiding light to help me through my [G]darkest hour.[D/F#] [em]Lately I'm a prayin that you'll[G] always be a [A]stayin' be[D]side me. [f#m]Used to be my life was just emotions [G]passing by. [f#m]Feeling all the while and never really [G]knowing why. (Instr. verse, sing 'lately I'm a..' switching last line) [ f#m ]Then you came along and made me laugh and [G]made me cry.[D/F#] You [em]taught me [A]why...

| D | Bm | |
| I took some time | to clear my mind |
| G | D | A | |
| And | give myself a change of | atmosphere |
| D | Bm | |
| I had some fun | lying in the sun |
| E | E | |
| Daytona's nice this time of | year |
| D | Bm | |
| I saw lo | vers hand in hand building | castles in the sand |
| G | E | |
| And | doing all the things we did back | then |
| G | A | D | G | |
| But | just when I | think I'm | through loving | you |
| D | A | D | |
| You're b | ack on my | mind a | gain. |
| Chorus |
| G | A | |
| Back on my mind, | time after time |
| D | G | |
| I w | onder if this heart will ever | mend |
| D | A | D | G | |
| Cause ju | st when I | think I'm | through loving | you |
| D | A | D | |
| You're b | ack on my | mind a | gain. |
| D | Bm | D | Bm | D | Bm | |
| I | came out of my shell r | eally doing well |
| G | D | A | |
| I | met someone who thinks the world of | me |
| D | Bm | |
| She talks of rings and w | hispers loving things |
| E | A | |
| She's ev | erything you'd want a girl to | be |
| D | Bm | |
| But | when she holds me tight the | feeling isn't right |
| G | A | |
| It | seems as though I'm never gonna | win |
| D | A | D | G | |
| Cause | just when I | think I'm | through loving | you |
| D | A | D | |
| You're | back on my | mind a | gain |
| chorus |
| chorus and outro: D Bm D Bm-fade Jason A. Wendtland |

| D | D7 | |
| If he | brings you happi- | ness |
| G | D | |
| Then I | wish you both the | best |
| G | |
| It's your | happiness |
| A7 | D | A7 | |
| That | matters most of | all |
| D | D7 | |
| But if he | ever breaks your | heart |
| G | D | |
| If the | teardrops ever | start |
| G | D | |
| I'll be | there |
| A7 | D | G | D | |
| Before the | next teardrop | falls |
| CHORUS |
| D7 | G | |
| I'll be | there |
| A7 | D | |
| Any- | time you | need me by your side |
| E7 | A7 | |
| To | dry away every | teardrop that you cried |
| D | D7 | |
| If he | ever leaves you | blue |
| G | D | |
| Just re- | member I love | you |
| G | D | |
| I'll be | there |
| A7 | D7 | |
| Before the | next teardrop | falls |
| Tho' it hurts to let you go |
| Darling, I want you to know |
| That I'll stand by you |
| If ever you should call |
| And if I should ever hear |
| That he made you shed a tear |
| I'll be there |
| Before the next teardrop falls |
| CHORUS |
| G | D | |
| Yes, I'll be | there |
| A7 | D | G | D | A7 | D | |
| Before the | next teardrop | falls |

| C | F | G | C | |
| My b | aby makes me proud. L | ord, don't she m | ake me pr | oud |
| C | F | G | |
| She never ma | kes a scene by hangin' a | ll over me in cr | owd |
| C | F | G | C | |
| Cause people l | ike to talk. L | ord, how they lo | ve to ta | lk |
| C | Am | F | G | C | |
| But when they | turn out the l | ights I k | now she'll be l | eavin' with | me |
| CHORUS: |
| C | F | G | C | C | F | G | C | |
| And w | hen we get be | hind cl | osed do | ors then she le | ts her | hair | hang d | own |
| C | F | G | C | |
| And she makes | me f | eel like I | 'm a m | an |
| C | Dm | Em | F | Dm | Em | F | C | |
| O | h, | no o | ne kno | ws what g | oes | on be | hind closed d | oors |
| C | F | G | C | |
| My baby ma | kes me smile. L | ord, don't she m | ake me sm | ile |
| C | F | G | |
| She's n | ever far away or t | oo tired to say | I want you |
| C | F | G | C | |
| She's alw | ays a lady, j | ust like a l | ady should | be |
| C | Am | F | G | C | |
| But wh | en they turn out the li | ghts s | he's still a b | aby to | me |
| go to chorus |

| D | G | D | |
| I saw roses choking in the grass, flaking paint and | a broken window |
| pane. |
| The old man from the house across the street asked, ãHowâs it goinâ ? |
| and I said ãFine.ä |
| All the birds that sang their pretty songs arenât singing like they did |
| when we were here. |
| D | G | A | |
| A mailbox barely standing by the driveway, I can alm | ost read the name. |
| But the expression on his face would make me think, that he could almost |
| read my mind. |
| ÎCause thereâs no happiness in music if somebody isnât close enough to |
| here |
| G | D | |
| A swing-set and forgotten toys where little girls and boys played happy |
| games |
| That Johnson boy from down the road was askinâ if the kids could come |
| and play |
| I picked a ragged daisy from itâs home out in the corner the yard -- |
| D | A | D | |
| Everything I ever cared about is gone now, | but the memory still |
| remains. |
| Lord I wish I could have told him yes, but I just said, ãI guess no, |
| not today.ä |
| ãShe loves me - She loves me not,ä Now I donât have to wonder anymore. |
| CHORUS: |
| D | G | A | D | |
| I just came home to count the memories, t | hat Iâve been counting in my |
| mind | G | A | D | |
| I just came home to count the memo | ries, ð of a better day and time. |
| (Last time) |
| ð I guess itâs time to say good-bye. |

| E | G | A | E | |
| My child arrived just the | other day, He | came to the world in the | usual way |
| E | G | A | E | |
| But there were planes to catch and | bills to pay, | He learned to walk while I | was away |
| D | A/C# | Bm | A | |
| And he was | talking 'for I | knew it, and | as he grew |
| G | Bm | E | G | Bm | E | |
| He said ' | I'm gonna | be like | you, dad, you know | I'm gonna | be like | you' Chorus |
| E | D | G | A | |
| And the | cat's in the cradle and the | silver spoon, | Little boy blue and the | man in the moon |
| E | D | G | Bm | E | |
| 'When you commin' home dad?' 'I | don't know when, But | we'll get toge | ther | then, |
| G | Bm | E | |
| You know | we'll have a | good time | then' |
| My son turned ten just the other day He said 'Thanks for the ball dad, come on let's play |
| Can you teach me to throw' I said 'Not today I got a lot to do' He said 'Thats OK' |
| He walked away but his smile never dimmed, It said I'm gonna be like him, yeah |
| You know I'm gonna be like him |
| Well he came from college just the other day So much like a man I just had to say |
| 'Son I'm proud of you can you sit for a while?' He shook his head and he said with a smile, |
| 'What I'd really like dad is to borrow the car keys, See you later can I have them please?' |
| I've long since retired, my son's moved away I called him up just the other day |
| I said 'I'd like to see you if you don't mind' He said 'I'd love to dad if I could find the time, |
| You see the my new job's a hassle and the kids have the flu But it's sure nice talkin' to you dad |
| It's sure nice talkin' to you' |
| And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me, He'd grown up just like me |
| My boy was just like meChorus (last time |
| } |
| And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man in the moon |
| 'When you commin' home son?' 'I don't know when, But we'll get together then, Dad, |
| We're gonna have a good time then' |

But he faked a curtain [G]call---, just like it was years a-[C]go
| CHORUS |
| (C)Would you catch a fallin' (F)star before he crashes to the (C)ground |
Don't you know how people [G]are---, nobody loves you when you're [C]down
| Pick me up and take me (F)home and I'll bring my old gui-(C)tar |
| Sing a golden oldie (G)song, (F) if you'll catch a fallin' (C)star. |
| (C)He had a silver plated (F)bus and a million country (C)fans |
And now there's just a few of [G]us--- and he drives a little [C]van
| An' they were beating down his (F)door, the lovely women, left and (C)right |
| And now he's on the hardwood (G)floor, (F) a-wonderin' where he'll spend the night. |
| CHORUS |
| (C)Would you catch a fallin' (F)star before he crashes to the (C)ground |
Don't you know how people [G]are---, nobody loves you when you're [C]down
| Pick him up and take me (F)home and he'll bring his old gui-(C)tar |
| Sing a golden oldie (G)song, (F) if you'll catch a fallin' (C)star. |
| Sing a golden oldie (G)song, (F) if you'll catch a fallin' (C)star. |
| ======================================================= |
| | Submitted by: Gene Graham | |
| | ah827@rgfn.epcc.edu El Paso, Texas | |
| ======================================================= |

| D | |
| You went crying to the bedroom |
| G | |
| I ran off to the bar |
| A | D | |
| Another peace of heaven gone to hell |
| D | |
| The words we spoke in anger |
| G | |
| Just tore my world apart |
| A | D | |
| And I sat there feeling sorry for myself |
| D | |
| Then an old man sat down beside me |
| G | |
| And looked me in the eye |
| A | D | |
| And said son I know what your going through |
| D | |
| You oughta get down on your knees |
| G | A | |
| And thank your lucky stars |
| D | |
| That you got some one to go home to |
| Chorus: |
| D | D7 | G | |
| You donât know a | bout lonely |
| D | |
| Or how long the nights can | be |
| A | |
| Till youâve lived through the st | ories |
| D | |
| That still living in me |
| D7 | G | |
| You donât know ab | out sadness |
| D | |
| Till youâve faced life alone |
| A | |
| You donât know about lonely |
| D | |
| Till itâs chiseled in stone |
| D | |
| So I brought these pretty flowers |
| G | |
| Hoping you would understand |
| A | D | |
| Sometimes a man is such a fool |
| D | |
| Those golden words of wisdom |
| G | |
| From the heart of that old man |
| A | D | |
| Sh | owed me I ainât nothing without you |
| Chorus: |
| D | D7 | G | |
| You donât know | about lonely |
| D | |
| Or how long the nights can be |
| A | |
| Till youâve lived through the sto | ries |
| D | |
| That old man just told me |
| D | D7 | G | |
| And you donât know abo | ut sadness |
| D | |
| Till youâve faced life al | one |
| A | |
| You donât know about lonely |
| D | |
| Till itâs chiseled in stone |
| D | A | |
| You donât know a | bout lonely |
| D | |
| Till itâs chiseled in stone |

| D | |
| Cracklin' Rosie, ... |
| G | |
| We're gonna ride till ... |
| Taking ... |
| Lord, don't ... |
| Em | A | |
| Have me a time with .. | . |
| VERSE 2: |
| D | |
| Hitchin' on a ... |
| G | |
| Ain't nothing there that ... |
| Maybe ... |
| To sing when ... |
| Em | A | D | |
| Don't need to say please to ... |
| CHORUS: |
| D | G | A | D | |
| Oh, I | love my | ... |
| D | G | A | D | |
| She got the | way ... |
| D | G | A | D | |
| You and | me, ... |
| Em | |
| Cracklin' Rosie you're... |
| You make me sing ... |
| So hang on ... |
| Our song keeps ... |
| A | |
| Play ... |
| Play ... |
| Play it now... |
| VERSE 3: |
| D | |
| Cracklin' Rosie... |
| G | |
| God if it lasts for an ... |
| We got ... |
| To set the ... |
| Em | A | |
| Find us a dream that ... |
| D | |
| yeah |
| CHORUS |
| VERSE 4: (key change) |
| D# | |
| Cracklin' Rosie, ... |
| G# | |
| God if it lasts for an ... |
| We ... |
| To set the ... |
| F#m | A# | |
| Find us a dream that .... |
| D# | |
| yeah |

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| C | C | F | F | Fmaj7 | Em7 | Dm7 | G7 | |
| (int | ro) |
| C | C | A7 | A7 | Dm | Dm(#7 | Dm7 | Dm7 | |
| Crazy, | I'm | crazy for | feeling so | lonely |
| G7 | G7 | G7 | G7 | C | C#dim7 | Dm7 | G7 | |
| I'm | crazy, | crazy for | feeling | so blue |
| C | C | A7 | A7 | Dm | Dm(#7 | Dm7 | Dm7 | |
| I knew | you'd | love me as | long as you | wanted |
| G7 | G7 | G7 | G7 | C | F | C | C7 | |
| And then | someday | you'd | leave me for | somebody | new |
| F | F | F | F | C | C | C7 | C7 | |
| Worry, | why do I | let myself | worry? |
| D7 | D7 | D7 | D7 | G7 | Dm7 | G7 | G7 | |
| Wond'ring | what in the | world did | I do? |
| C | C | A7 | A7 | Dm | Dm(#7 | Dm7 | Dm7 | |
| Crazy | for | thinking that | my love could | hold you |
| Fmaj7 | Em7 | Dm7 | Cmaj7 | |
| I'm | crazy for | trying and | crazy for | crying |
| Dm7 | G7 | C | G# | |
| And I'm | crazy for | loving you |
| C# | C# | A#7 | A#7 | D#m | D#m(#7 | D#m7 | D#m7 | |
| Crazy | for | thinking that | my love could | hold you |
| F#maj7 | Fm7 | D#m7 | C#maj7 | |
| I'm | crazy for | trying and | crazy for | crying |
| D#m7 G#7 C# C# F# F# C# . |
| And I'm crazy for loving you. |
==-=--=---=----=-----=-------=---------=---------=-------=-----=----=---=--=-==
| Adam Schneider indigo@ucscb.ucsc.edu U.C. Santa Cruz |
| 'Your actions will follow you full circle 'round...' |
==-=--=---=----=-----=-------=---------=---------=-------=-----=----=---=--=-==

| D | |
| I was all right for a while |
| I could smile for a while |
| But I saw you last night |
| D+ | |
| You held my | hand so tight |
| G | Gm | |
| As you st | opped to say he | llo |
| D | A7 | |
| Oh you w | ished me well, you c | ouldn't tell |
| That I'd been |
| chorus 1: |
| D | F#m | |
| Crying | over you |
| D | F#m | |
| Crying | over you |
| G | A | |
| Then | you said so l | ong |
| G | A | |
| Left me st | anding all al | one |
| D | D+ | G | Gm | |
| Alone and c | rying, c | rying, c | rying, | crying |
| post-chorus: |
| D | |
| It's hard to un | derstand |
| A7 | |
| But the t | ouch of your hand |
| D | |
| Can start me c | rying |
| verse 2: |
| I thought that I was over you |
| But it's true, so true |
| I love you even more |
| Than I did before |
| But darling, what can I do |
| Now you don't love me |
| And I'll always be |
| chorus 2: |
| Crying over you |
| Crying over you |
| Yes, now you're gone |
| And from this moment on |
| I'll be crying, crying, crying, crying |
| coda: |
| D | Bm | |
| I'm c | rying, cryi | ng |
| G | A7 | D | A7 | D | G | D |
Oh-oh-oh-over you
| From: FYRY28A@prodigy.com (MR STEVEN H GOLDMINTZ) |
| CRYING |
| (ROY ORBISON & JOE MELSON) |
| ROY ORBISON |
| G | |
| I was all righ | t for awhile, I could smile for awhile. |
| G+ | |
| But I saw you last night, you held my | hand real tight, |
| C | Cm | |
| As you stoppe | d to say ' | Hello,' |
| G | D7 | |
| Oh you wishe | d me well, you couldn't tell, |
| G | Bm | |
| That I'd been | Cry-ing ove | r you |
| G | Bm | |
| Cry-ing ov | er you. |
| C | D7 | C | D7 | |
| When | you said, 'So l | ong;' left me s | tanding all | alone |
| G | G+ | C/G | Cm | |
| Alone and c | rying. Cr | ying. Cry | ing Cryi- | ing. |
| G | D7 | |
| It's hard to under | stand, but the to | uch of your hand |
| G | |
| Can start me crying. |
| G | |
| 2) I thought that | I, was over you, But it's true, oh so |
| true. |
| G | G+ | C | |
| I love you | even more, than I | did before, but | darling what |
| Cm | |
| can I | do? |
| G | D7 | |
| For you d | on't love me and I'll always be |
| G | Bm | G | Bm |
Cry-i-ing over you, Cry-i-ing over you.
| C | D7 | C | D7 | |
| Yes, now you'r | e gone, and fr | om this moment | on |
| G | G+ | C | Cm | |
| I'll be cr | ying, cry | ing, cryi | ng, crying |
| G G C D G C G C G. |
Yeah cry-ing. Cry-ing, ov-er you.

| E | A | |
| Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are | calling |
| E | B7 | |
| >From glen to | glen and down the mountain | side |
| E | A | |
| The summer's | gone and all the flowers are | dying |
| E | B7 | E | |
| It's you, It's | you must | go and I must | bide |
| A | E | |
| ^But come ye | back when summer's in the | meadow |
| A | B7 | |
| ^Or when the | valley's hushed and white with | snow |
| E | A | E | |
| ^^Yes I'll be | there in s | unshine or in s | hadow |
| B7 | E | |
| Oh Danny Boy, oh Danny | Boy, I love you | so |
| E | A | |
| But when you come and all the flowers are | dying |
| E | B7 | |
| If I am | dead, and dead I well may | be |
| E | A | |
| You'll come and | find the place where I am | lying |
| E | B7 | E | |
| And kneel and | say an | Ave there for | me |
| A | E | |
| ^And I shall | hear tho' soft you tread | above me |
| A | B7 | |
| ^And all my | grave will warmer sweeter | be |
| E | A | E | |
| ^^For you will | bend and | tell me that you | love me |
| B7 | E | |
| And I shall sleep in | peace until you com | e to me |
| A | E | B7 | E | |
| Oh Danny Boy, ^oh Danny | Boy, I love you | so |

| G | G7 | C | Cm | |
| Despe | rado, | why don't you | come to your sen | ses ? |
| G | A7 | D7 | |
| You been | out ridin' fences for | so long now |
| G | G7 | C | Cm | |
| Oh, you're a | hard one, | I know that | you got your rea | sons, |
| G | B7 | Em7 | A7 | D7 | G | |
| These | things that | are plea | sin' you can | hurt you | some | how |
| D | Em | Bm | |
| Don't you | draw the queen of | diamonds boy, |
| C | G | |
| She'll | beat you if she's | able, |
| Em7 | C | G | D | |
| You know the | queen of hearts is | always your best | bet |
| Em | Bm | C | G | |
| Now it | seems to me some | fine things have been | laid upon your | table |
| Em | A7 | Am7 | |
| But you | only want the | ones you can't | get |
| D | D7 | G | G7 | C | Cm | |
| Des | per | ado, | oh you ain't | gettin' no youn | ger, |
| G | Em7 | A7 | D7 | |
| Your | pain and your hun | ger, they're | drivin' you | home |
| G | G7 | C | Cm | |
| And | freedom, | well, that's just | some people tal | kin' |
| G | Em7 | A7 | D7 | G | |
| Your | prison is wal | kin' through this | world all | alo | ne |
| D | Em | Bm | |
| Don't your | feet get cold in the | winter time ? |
| C | G | |
| The | sky won't snow and | the sun won't shine |
| Em7 | C | G | D | |
| It's | hard to tell the | night time from the | day |
| Em | Bm | |
| You're | losin' all your | highs and lows |
| C | G | Am7 | |
| Ain't it | funny how the | feelin' goes a | way |
| D | D7 | G | G7 | C | Cm | |
| Des | pe | rado, | why don't you | come to your sen | ses |
| G | D | Em | A7 | D7 | |
| Come | down from | your fen | ces, | open the | gate |
| G | G7 | C | Cm | |
| It may be | rainin', | but there's a | rainbow above you |
| G | B7 | Em | C | G | Am7 | |
| You better | let some | body | love you, |
| G | B7 | Em | Am7 | D7 | G | |
| You better | let some | body | love you be | fore it's | too | late |
| -------------------------------------------------------------- |
| Marcus D. Paterson | 'And everything was Aquamarine' |
| 'The Unbeliever' | |
| -------------------------------------------------------------- |
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-------------------- start excerpt ----------------------------------
| | Cadd9 C | Cmaj7 Cadd9 | Am Asus2 | Asus4 Am G/B|| |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / || |
| FirstVerse |
| | C G/B | Am | G Dm7 | Am G/B| |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | C G/B | Am | G Dm7 | Am | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | D/F# G | Am Am/G D/F# G | Am G/B| |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| Second Verse |
| | C G/B | Am | G Dm7 | Am G/B| |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | C G/B | Am | G Dm7 | Am | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | D/F# G | Am Am/G D/F# G || |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / || |
| Interlude |
| (3times) (Violin solo) |
| | Amadd2 | G/A | F(#11)/A | F6(#11)/A | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | Amadd2 | G/A | F(#11)/A | F6(#11)/A | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | Amadd2 | G/A | F(#11)/A | F6(#11)/A || |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / || |
| | C CM7 | Cadd9 C | Asus2 Asus4 | Am Asus2 | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | Cadd9 C | Cmaj7 Cadd9 | Am Asus2 | Asus4 Am G/B|| |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / || |
| Third Verse: |
| | C G/B | Am | G Dm7 | Am G/B| |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | C G/B | Am | G Dm7 | Am | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | D/F# G | Am Am/G D/F# G | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| | Am Am/G D/F# G | Am Am/G D/F# G | |
| | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | |
| Outro: |
| (4 times and fade) |
| |* Am Asus2 | Asus4b13 Am | Asus2 Asus4b13 *|| |
| |* / / / / | / / / / | / / / / *|| |
| Lyrics: |
| 1st Verse: |
| I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone ... |
| All my dreams __pass before my eyes, a curiosity ... |
| Dust in the Wind. All they are is dust in the wind. |
| 2nd Verse |
| Same old song, ... just a drop of water in an endless sea. |
| All we do ... crumbles to the ground .. though we refuse to see. |
| Dust in the wind. All we are is dust in the wind. |
| Interlude |
| Oh. ho, ho |
| 3rd verse |
| Now don't hang on, -- nothing lasts forever except the earth and sky. |
| It slips away, ... and all your money won't another minute buy. |
| Dust in the wind. All we are is dust in the wind. |
| Dust in the wind. Everything is dust in the wind. |
| The wind. |
| (Ad lib vocal) |
----------------------- END of excerpt from nevada -------------
| Date: Sun, 5 Oct 1997 15:18:01 -0500 (CDT) |
| From: dream |
| Subject: Dust in the wind by Kansas |
| DUST IN THE WIND -- Kansas |
| transcribed by tigressa |
| Just trying to put back some. Hope this sounds right for you. |
| (Intro) |
| C | C | Am | G/B | G/B | C | G | Am | |
| I | close | my e | ye |
| G | Dm7 | A7 | G/B | |
| only for a m | oment, and the | moment's gone. |
| C | G/B | Am | |
| All | my | dreams |
| G | Dm7 | Am | |
| pass before my | eyes, a curi | osity. |
| D/F# | G | Am | Am/G | |
| Dust | in the | wind. |
| D/F# | G | Am | |
| All they are is | dust in the | wind. |
| G/B | C | G/B | Am | |
| Same | old | song. |
| G | Dm7 | Am | G/B | |
| Just a drop of w | ater in an | endless sea. |
| C | G/B | Am | |
| All | we | do |
| G | Dm7 | Am | |
| crumbles to the | ground though we re | fuse to see. |
| D/F# | G | Am | Am/G | |
| Dust | in the | wind. |
| D/F# | G | Am | G/A | |
| All we are is | dust in the | wind._____ |
| F/A | |
| Oh_________________ |
| Am | G/A | F/A | C | Am | G/B | C | G/B | Am | |
| Don't | hang | on. |
| G | Dm7 | Am | G/B | |
| Nothing lasts fore | ver but the | earth and sky. | It |
| C | G/B | Am | |
| slips | a - | way. |
| G | Dm7 | Am | |
| All your money | won't another | minute buy. |
| D/F# | G | Am | Am/G | |
| Dust in the | wind. |
| D/F# | G | Am | Am/G | |
| All we are is | dust in the w | ind |
| All we are is dust in the |
| D/F# | G | Am | Am/G | D/F# | |
| Dust | in the w | ind. | Ev - |
| wind Ev - 'y thing is dust in the wind |
| G | Am | |
| 'ry - thing is | dust in the | wind. |

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| D | Em | |
| 1. | Out in the West Texas | town of El Paso |
| A7 | D | |
| I fell in love with a Mexican | girl. |
| Em | |
| Nighttime would find me in | Rose's Cantina, |
| A7 | D | |
| Music would play and Felina would | whirl. |
| 2. Blacker than night were the eyes of Felina, |
| Wicked and evil while casting a spell. |
| My love was strong for this Mexican maiden, |
| I was in love, but in vain I could tell. |
| Chorus 1 |
| G | D | G | |
| One night a wild young | cowboy came | in, |
| D | D7 | |
| Wild as the | West Texas | wind... |
| D7 | |
| Dashing and daring, a drink he was sharing, |
| D7 | G | |
| With wicked Felina, the girl that I | love. |
| A7 | |
| So in | an - ger |
| 3. I challenged his right for the love of this maiden; |
| Down went his hand for the gun that he wore. |
| My challenge was answered, in less than a heartbeat |
| The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor. |
| 4. Just for a moment I stood there in silence, |
| Shocked by the foul evil deed I had done. |
| Many thoughts ran through my mind as I stood there; |
| I had but one chance and that was to run. |
| Chorus 2 |
| Out through the back door of Rose's I ran, |
| Out where the horses were tied... |
| I caught a good one; he looked like he could run, |
| Up on his back and away I did ride. |
| Just as fast as |
| 5. I could from the West Texas town of El Paso, |
| Out thru the badlands of New Mexico. |
| Back in El Paso my life would be worthless; |
| Everything's gone in life nothing is left. |
| 6. But it's been so long since I've seen the young maiden, |
| My love is stronger that my fear of death. |
| (Nothing's missing. It really is only half a verse.) |
| Chorus 3 |
| I saddled up and away I did go, |
| Riding alone in the dark... |
| Maybe tomorrow a bullet may find me, |
| Tonight nothing's worse than this pain in my heart. |
| And as last here |
| 7. I am on the hill overlooking El Paso, |
| I can see Rose's Cantina below. |
| My love is strong and it pushes me onward, |
| Down off the hill to Felina I go. |
| 8. Off to my right I see five mounted cowboys, |
| Off to my left ride a dozen or more. |
| Shouting and shooting; I can't let them catch me, |
| I've got to make it to Rose's back door. |
| Chorus 4 |
| Something is dreadfully wrong for I feel |
| A deep burning pain in my side... |
| It's getting harder to stay in the saddle. |
| I'm getting weary, unable to ride. |
| But my love for |
| 9. Felina is strong and I rise where I've fallen; |
| Though I am weary, I can't stop to rest. |
| I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle, |
| I feel the bullet go deep in my chest. |
| 10.From out of nowhere, Felina has found me, |
| Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side. |
| Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for, |
| One little kiss and Felina goodbye. |
| I'd suggest playing A7 as (x02223). Alternate bass notes on beats one |
| and four throughout the verses. You might want to try Dadd9 (xx0230) |
| in place of the D in the first line of the chorus. |

| G | Gadd9 | Gsus4 | G | |
| Highway | run |
| Em | |
| Into the | midnight sun |
| C | G | |
| Wheels go round and round you're on my | mind |
| G | Gadd9 | Gsus4 | G | |
| Restless | hearts |
| Em | |
| Sleep | alone through the night |
| C | |
| Se | nding all my love |
| G | D | |
| Along the | wi | re |
| C | Em | |
| They | say that the road ain't no |
| G | Gsus4 | G | |
| place to start a | family |
| C | Em | G | |
| Right | down the | line its been you and | me |
| C | Em | G | |
| And | loving a music man ain't | always what its supposed to | be |
| D | D? | D | |
| Oh | girl | stand by | me |
| Am | C | G | |
| I'm | forever | yours | faithfully |
| Em | |
| P.S Play the | as E A D G B e |
| x x o 4 3 2 |
| D? | |
| Play the | as E A D G B e |
| x x 2 2 2 5 |

| Eb | |
| Don't look so (F-7) sad, (Bb7) I know it's (Eb) over. (Eb6 Ebmaj7 Eb6) |
| But life goes (F-7) on, and this (Bb7) old world will keep on (Eb) turning. (Eb6 Ebmaj7 Eb6) |
| Let just be (Ab) glad we had some (Bb7) time to spend (Eb) together. |
| There's no (Ab) need to watch the (F-7) bridges that we're (Bb7) burning. |
| Chorus: |
| Lay your (Eb) head upon my (Bb7) pillow. |
| Hold your warm and tender body close to (Eb) mine. |
| Hear the whisper of the (Eb7) raindrops blowin (Ab) soft against the (Ab-) window |
| (Bb7) And make believe you (F-7) love me one more (Bb7) time, (Bb7b9) for the (Eb) good times. |
| Verse 2: |
| I'll get (F-7) along, (Bb7) you'll find (Eb) another (Eb6 Ebmaj7 Eb6) |
| And I'll be (F-7) here if you should (Bb7) find you ever (Eb) need me. (Eb6 Ebmaj7 Eb6) |
| Don't say a (Ab) word about (Bb7) tommorrow or (Eb) forever |
| There'll be (Ab) time enough for (F-7) sadness when you (Bb7) leave me. |
| Repeat Chorus. |
| Here are the chords in bar form: |
| Verses: |
| ||: F-7|Bb7|Eb Eb6|Ebmaj7 Eb6 :|| |
| |Ab|Bb7|Eb|Eb| |
| |Ab|F-7|Bb7|Bb7| |
| Chorus: |
| |Eb|Eb|Bb7|Bb7| |
| |Bb7|Bb7|Eb|Eb| |
| |Eb|Eb7|Ab|Ab-| |
| |Bb7|F-7|Bb7|Bb7b9| |

| Marty Raybon vocals/acoustic guitar |
| Ralph Ezell bass |
| Stan Thorn keyboards |
| Mike McGuire drums |
| Jim Seales guitar |
| D | A | |
| I don't pick up the |
| D | |
| I don't pick up the | phone |
| A | D | |
| I don't answer the | door I'd as soon be a | lone |
| Bm | Em | |
| I don't keep this place | up I just keep the lights | down |
| G | A | |
| I don't live in these | rooms I just rattle a | round |
| D | |
| I'm just a ghost in this | house |
| I'm just a shadow upon these walls |
| Asus | D | |
| As quietly as a mouse I haunt these | halls |
| Bm | D | |
| I'm just a whisper of | smoke |
| D7 | G | |
| I'm all that's left of two | hearts on fire |
| D | |
| That once burned out of | control |
| A | |
| That took my body and | soul |
| D | |
| I'm just a ghost in this | house |
| A | D | |
| I don't mind if it | rains I don't care if it's | clear |
| A | D | |
| I don't mind staying | in there's another gost | here |
| Bm | Em | |
| She sits down in your | chair and she shines with your | light |
| G | A | |
| And she lays down her | head on your pillow at | night |
| D | |
| I'm just a ghost in the | house |
| I'm just a shell of the man I was |
| Asus | D | |
| A living proof of the damage heartbreak d | oes |
| Bm | D | D7 | |
| I'm just a whisper of | smo | ke |
| G | |
| I'm all that's left of two | hearts on fire |
| D | |
| That once burned out of | control |
| A | |
| That took my body and | soul |
| D | |
| I'm just a ghost in this | house |
| D | |
| I'm just a ghost in this | house |
| I'm just a shadow upon these walls |
| Asus | D | |
| As quietly as a mouse I haunt these | halls |
| Bm | D | |
| I'm just a whisper of | smoke |
| D7 | G | |
| I'm all that's left of two | hearts on fire |
| D | |
| That once burned out of | control |
| A | |
| That took my body and | soul |
| D | |
| I'm just a ghost in this | house |
| From Shenandoah 'Extra Mile' |
| Columbia Records 1990 |
| Careers-BMG Publishing/Hugh Prestwood Music |

| Am | C | Am | |
| An / ol | d cowboy went / riding out one / dark and wind | y / day, / / |
| Am | C | Am | |
| Up - / on | a ridge he / rested as he / went along | his / way, / / |
| Am | F | Am | |
| When / all a | t once a / mighty herd of / red-eyed cows | he / saw, |
| Am | F | F | Am | |
| Plowin' through the / ragge | d sky, / / and / up a cloudy / | draw, / / / |
| Am | C | Am | |
| Their / br | ands were still on / fire and their / hooves were | made of / steel, / / |
| Am | C | Am | |
| Their / ho | rns were black and / shiny and their / hot breath he co | uld / feel, / / |
| Am | F | Am | |
| A / b | olt of fear went / through him as they / thundered thro | ugh the / sky, |
| Am | F | Am | |
| For he / saw | the riders / coming | hard, / / and he / heard their mournful / cry. / / |
| Chorus: |
| C | Am |
Yippe-ai - / oh, / / yippee-a i- / ay, / / (Coyote Yip)
| F | Am | |
| Ghost / riders / in / the / sky, / | / |
| Break: One verse Instrumental Guitar & Banjo |
| Their / faces gaunt, their / eyes were blurred, their / shirts all soaked with / sweat, / / |
| Am | C | Am | |
| He's / rid | in' hard to / catch that herd but / he ain't ca | ught them / yet, / / |
| Am | F | Am | |
| Cause they've / got to | ride for - / ever on that / range up in t | he / sky, |
| Am | F | F | Am | |
| All / h | orses snortin' / fire | , / / as they / ride on | , hear them / cry. / / / / |
| Am | C | Am | |
| As the / rid | ers loped on / by him, he / heard one ca | ll his / name, / / / / |
| Am | C | Am | |
| If you / wa | nt to save your / soul from hell, a / ridin' on our | / range, |
| Am | F | |
| Then / cow | boy change your / ways today or / with us you will / | ride, |
| Am | F | F | Am | |
| Trying to catch the / devil | 's herd, / / a - / cross the | se endless / skies. / / |
| Chorus: |
| C | Am |
Yippe-ai - / oh, / / yippee-ai - / ay, / / / (Coyote Yip)
| F | Am | |
| Ghost / riders / in / the / sky, / | / / |
| F | Am | |
| Ghost / riders / in / the / sky, / | / / |
| F / / / / Am / / / / / / / / / / / 11 bars |
| Ghost / riders / in / the / sky, / / / / / / / / / / / then fade |
| END |
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| D | A | G | D | G | A | |
| 1. When | I was a ki | d Uncle Re | mus he | put me to | bed |
| 2. Well nothing makes a sound in the night like the wind does |
| 3. When I was in school I ran with the kid down the street |
| D | G | D | G | A | |
| 1. with a | picture of Stonewall | Jackson | above my | bed |
| 2. But you ain't afraid if you're washed in the blood like I was |
| 3. and I watched him burn himself up on Bourbon and Speed |
| b | A | |
| 1. Then | Daddy came in to kiss his | little man |
| 2. The smell of Cape Jasmine thru the window screen |
| 3. but I was smarter than most and I could choose |
| b | A | |
| 1. with | gin on his breath and the Bible | in his hand |
| 2. with John R. and the wolfman kept me company |
| 3. learned to talk like the man on the six o'clock news |
| G | A | |
| 1 | . and he talked about honor and | things I should know |
| 2. by the light of the radio by my bed |
| 3. when I was eighteen, Lord I hit the road |
| G | A7 | |
| 1. Then | he staggered a little when he | went out the door |
| 2. with Thomas Wolfe whispering in my head |
| 3. but it doesn't seem to matter how far I go |
| D G A G e A7 |
| R: And I still hear the soft southern wind in the live oak trees |
| D G A G e A7 |
| those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me, Hank and Tennessee |
| G | A | b | G | |
| I g | uess we're all gonna | be what we're gonna | be |
| A | D | |
| So what do you do with | good ole boys like | me |

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| A | D | A7 | |
| Oh | Lord it's hard to be humble when you're perfect in every | way |
| D | |
| I can't wait to look in the mirror 'cause I get better lookin' each | day |
| D7 | G | |
| To know me is to love me I | must be a hell of a | man |
| A7 | D | |
| Oh Lord it's hard to be humble but I'm | doing the best that I | can |
| 1: |
| D | G | D | A7 | |
| I | used to | have a | girlfriend but I guess she just couldn't com | pete |
| D | |
| With all of these love-starved women who keep clamoring at my | feet |
| D7 | G | |
| Well, I prob'ly could find me another but I | guess they're all in awe of | me |
| D | A7 | D | |
| Who cares I never get | lonesome 'cause I | treasure my own compan | y |
| 2: |
| I guess you could say I'm a loner a cowboy outlaw tough and proud |
| Oh I could have lots of friends if I wanna but them I wouldn't stand |
| out in a crowd |
| Some folks say that I'm egotistical hell, I don't even know what that means |
| I guess it has something to do with the way that I fill out my skin-tight |
| bluejeans |

G-A-D-G-D
| G | A | |
| Cowboys don't cry, |
| D | |
| And heroes don't die. |
| G | A | |
| And good always wins |
| D | |
| Again and again. |
| G | A | |
| And love is a sweet | dream |
| A7 | D | |
| That a | lways comes true |
| G | A | |
| Oh, if life were like the | movies, |
| A7 | D | G | D | |
| I'd ne | ver be blue. |
| Chorus: |
| D7 | G | |
| But her | e in the real w | orld, |
| D | |
| It's not that easy at all, |
| A7 | |
| 'Cause when hearts get broken, |
| D | |
| It's real tears that fall. |
| D7 | G | |
| And da | rlin', it's sad | but true, |
| D | |
| But the one thing I've learned from | you, |
| Em | G | |
| Is how the boy don't always ge | t the girl, |
| A7 | G | D | G | A | D | G | D | |
| Here in the real | world. |
| I gave you my love, |
| But that wasn't enough, |
| To hold your heart |
| When times got tough. |
| And tonight on that silver screen, |
| It'll end like it should, |
| Two lovers will make it through |
| Like I hoped we would. |
| Repeat Chorus |
| At the end of second chorus play D-A7-D to wrap it up. |
| 'The closest thing to heaven, on earth, is to be loved by a woman' |

| F | Gm7 | |
| See the tree how big it's grown, but friend, it hasn't been too long it |
| wasn't big. |
| C7 | F | |
| I laughed at her and she got mad | , the first day that she planted it was |
| just a twig. |
| Gm7 | |
| Then the first snow came and she ran out to brush the snow away so it |
| wouldn't die. |
| C7 | Gm7 | C7 | F | |
| Came run | nin' in all excited, sli | pped and almost hurt herself, I | laughed |
| till I cried. |
| She was always young at heart, kinda dumb and kinda smart and I loved her so. |
| I surprised her with a puppy, kept me up all Christmas eve, two years ago. |
| And it would sure embarrass her when I came home from work late cause I |
| would know. |
| That she's been sittin there and cryin' over some sad and silly late late |
| show. |
| (REFRAIN) |
| Bb | Gm7 | C7 | F | |
| And Honey, I mis | s you an | d I'm, being goo | d. |
| Gm7 | C7 | F | |
| And I love to be | with yo | u, if only I cou | ld. |
| She wrecked the car and she was sad and so afraid that I'd be mad, but what |
| the heck. |
| Though I pretended hard to be, guess she saw through me, and hugged my neck. |
| I came home unexpectedly and found her crying needlessly in the middle of |
| the day. |
| And it was in the early spring, when flowers bloom and robins sing, she |
| went away. |
| REPEAT REFRAIN |
| Yes, one day while I wasn't home, she was there and all alone, the angels |
| came. |
| Now all I have is memories of Honey, and I wake up nights and call her name. |
| Now my life's an empty stage, where Honey lived and Honey played, and love |
| grew up. |
| A small cloud passes overhead and cries down in the flowerbed that Honey |
| loved. |
| (fade out on repeat first line) |
| submitted by bevans@austin.cc.tx.us |

| C | C/B | Am | |
| WELL YOU KNOW IM NOT MUCH GOOD AT WRITING LETTERS |
| F | G | |
| SO I G | AVE UP AND DECIDED THAT ID CALL |
| C | C/B | Am | |
| NO THERES REALLY NOT MUCH NEWS TO TELL Y | OU |
| F | G | |
| THINGS BACK HERE THEY NEVER CHANGE AT ALL |
| Am | F | C | |
| IT S | NOWED TODAY ITS COLD HERE FOR NOVEMBER |
| Am | F | G | |
| BUT I HERE THE WHEATHER'S WARM OUT | THERE |
| CHORUS: |
| C | F | |
| OH AND IF Y | OU SEE BURT RENALDS |
| G | C | |
| WOULD YOU SHAKE HIS HAND FOR | ME |
| F | G | |
| AND TELL OLE BURT IVE SEEN ALL HIS MOVIES |
| C | F | |
| WELL I HOPE | YOU MAKE THE BIG TIME |
| G | C | |
| I HOP | E YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE |
| F | |
| BUT IF HOLLYWOOD DON | T NEED YOU |
| G | Am | |
| HONEY | I STILL DO |
| LAST NIGHT I DROVE THE TRUCK TO AMARILLO |
| SOME FRIENDS AND I WE HAD A LAUGH OR TWO |
| BUT LATELY WE DON'T CUT UP LIKE WE USED TO |
| CAUSE ALL THAT I CAN THINK ABOUT IS YOU |
| I KNOW THIS IS WHAT YOU ALWAYS WANTED |
| BUT I KNOW NOW THAT ALL I WANT IS YOU |
| REPEAT CHORUS |

| Bm | F# | |
| O | n a dark desert highway, c | ool wind in my hair |
| A | E | |
| W | arm smell of colitas r | ising up through the air |
| G | D | |
| U | p ahead in the distance, I | saw a shimmering light |
| Em | |
| M | y head grew heavy and my sight grew dim |
| F# | |
| I | had to stop for the night |
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| (Alternative chords in A minor) |
| F | C | Dm | E | |
| C | horus |
| F | C | Dm | E |
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| Bm | F# | |
| T | here she stood in the doorway; I | heard the mission bell |
| A | E | |
| A | nd I was thinking to myself this could be h | eaven or this could be hell |
| G | D | |
| T | hen she lit up a candle, | and she showed me the way |
| Em | F# | |
| T | here were voices down the corridor, I | thought I heard them say |
| CHORUS |
------
| G | D | |
| W | elcome to the Hotel Calif | ornia. |
| Em | Bm7 | |
| Such a l | ovely place, such a l | ovely face |
| G | D | |
| (1)P | lenty of room at the Hotel Calif | ornia |
| (2)They livin' it up at the Hotel California |
| Em | F# | |
| (1)Any t | ime of year (any time of year) you can f | ind it here |
| (2)What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibis |
| Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bends |
| She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends |
| How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat |
| Some dance to remember, some dance to forget |
| So I called up the captain; 'Please bring me my wine.' |
| 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine' |
| And still those voices are calling from far away |
| Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say |
| CHORUS (with ending 2) |
| Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice |
| And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device' |
| And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast |
| They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast |
| Last thing I remember, I was running for the door |
| I had to find the passage back to the place I was before |
| 'Relax' said the nightman, 'We are programmed to receive' |
| 'You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave' |
| (Instrumental and fade) |
| > |
>-----------------------------------------------------------
| >Chords used: |
| > |
| > E A D G B e |
> +-----------+
| Bm 2 2 4 4 3 2 bar at 2nd or x x 4 4 3 2 |
| Bm7 2 2 4 2 3 2 bar at 2nd or x x 4 2 3 2 |
| F# 2 4 4 3 2 2 bar at 2nd or x 4 4 3 2 2 |
| A 0 0 2 2 2 0 |
| E 0 2 2 1 0 0 |
| G 3 2 0 0 0 3 |
| D x 0 0 2 3 2 |
| Em 0 2 2 0 0 0 |
> +-----------+

| G | C | G | |
| LA's fine, the s | un shines, m | ost 'the time |
| D | |
| And the feeling is laid back |
| D7 | D7 | D7 | D7 |
Palm trees grow and rents are low but-I-gotta-feeling-like-I-gotta-start
| G | |
| Making my way back |
| G | G7 | C | |
| I'm New York City born and raised but nowadays I'm l | ost between two sh | ores. |
| D7 | D7 | G | |
| LA's fine but it ain't home and Ne | w York's home but it ain't mine no m | ore. |
| Chorus: |
| G | |
| I am I said |
| C | |
| To noone th | ere |
| D | D7 | D-C-G | D | |
| And noone | heard at all, not e | ven the c | hair |
| G | |
| I am I cried |
| C | |
| I am said | I |
| D | D7 | D-C-G | D | |
| And I | am lo | st and I don't | even know w | hy |
| (tacit) Leaving me lonely still |
| Verse 2: |
Did-you-ever-hear-about-the-frog-who-dreamed-about-being-a-king
| And suddenly became one? |
| Well, except for the names and a few other changes |
| My story's the same one |
| But I have an emptiness deep inside so strong it won't let me go |
| And I'm not a man who likes to swear but I've never cared for the sound |
| of being alone. |
| Chorus |
| Chorus. |
| Tom Jones |
| jonest@phantom.com |

| D7 | G | G7 | C | |
| Those happy h | ours t | hat we once k | new |
| G | A7 | |
| Though long a- | go still make me b | lue |
| D7 | G | G7 | C | |
| They say that t | ime he | als a broken he | art |
| G | D7 | G | C | G | |
| But time has stood st | ill si | nce we've been ap | art |
| CHORUS I: |
| G7 | C | G | |
| I can't stop lo | ving you so I've made up my m | ind |
| D7 | G | |
| To live in m | emory of old lonesome ti | mes |
| G7 | C | G | |
| I can't stop wan | ting you It's useless to s | ay |
| D7 | G | C | G | |
| So I'll just l | ive my life in dreams of yester-d | ay |
| Repeat first verse but go to chorus II |
| CHORUS II |
| G7 | C | G | |
| I can't stop lov | ing you there's no use to t | ry |
| D7 | G | |
| Pretend there's so | meone new I can't live a l | ie |
| G7 | C | G | |
| I can't stop wan | ting you the way that I | do |
| D7 | G | C | G | |
| There's only b | een one love for me that one love is y | ou |

| Am7 | D | G |
| I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying forever, |
| Am7 | D7 | G | |
| and the | stars in the sky don't mean | nothing to you, they're a m | irror. |
| C | D7 | G | Bm/F# | Em | |
| I don't want to | talk about it | , how | you broke my he | art. |
| C | D7 | C | |
| If I stay here just a | little bit longer, |
| D7 | Am7 | D11 | G | |
| if I stay here, won't you | listen to my | heart, | whoa, | heart? |
| Am7 | D7 | G | |
| If I | stand all alone, will the | shadow hide the color of my | heart; |
| Am7 | |
| blue for the tears, black for the night fears, the | stars in the sky |
| D7 | G | |
| don't mean | nothing to you, they're a | mirror........................ |

| Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D | Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D |
| G | |
| I hope you never lose your sense of wonder |
| Em | |
| You get your fill to ea | t, but always have that hunger |
| C | |
| May you never t | ake onw single breath for granted |
| D | |
| God forbid lov | e ever leave you empty-handed |
| G | |
| I | hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean |
| C | D | G | |
| Whenever one door clo | ses I hope one more | opens |
| Am | G | C | |
| Promise me t | hat you'll give fate the figh | ting chance |
| D | |
| And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance |
| Em | C | G | D | |
| I hope you dance |
| Em | C | D | |
| I hope you dance |
| G | |
| I hope you never fe | ar those mountains in the distance |
| Em | |
| Never settle | for the path of least resistance |
| C | |
| Living might | mean taking chances, but they're worth taking |
| D | |
| Loving might | be a mistake, but it's worth making |
| C | D | G | |
| Don't let s | ome hell-bent heart leave yo | u bitter |
| C | D | G | |
| When you come close to sell | ing out reconsider |
| Am | G | C | |
| Give the heavens | above more than ju | st a passing glance |
| D | |
| And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance |
| Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D | |
| I hope you dance | I | hope you dance |
| Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D | |
| I hope you dance | I | hope you dance |
| G | |
| I | hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean |
| C | D | G | |
| Whenever one door clo | ses I hope one more opens |
| Am | G | C | |
| Promise me t | hat you'll give fate the fig | hting chance |
| D | |
| And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance |
| Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D | |
| Dan | ce | I hope you dance |
| Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D | |
| I hope you dance | I hope you dance |
| Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D | |
| I hope you dance | I hope you dance |
| Em | C | G | D | Em | C | D | Em | C | G | D | Em | C | G | Em |
| END |
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| C | C9 | F | Fm6 | |
| When there's a tear ... | . |
| C | C9 | F | Fm6 | |
| It makes me | shiver ... |
| C | C9 | F | D7 | |
| It's just a | hartache ... |
| C | Am7 | Dm7 | |
| And you | know | I .... |
| G7 | F | C | |
| I never cry |
| C | C9 | F | Fm6 | |
| Sometimes I | drink ... |
| C | C9 | F | Fm6 | |
| Until the | TV's .. |
| C | C9 | F | D7 | |
| I may be | lonely but ... |
| C | Am7 | D7 | |
| And the night .. | . |
| G7 | F | C | C7 | |
| But I .... |
| F | Em7 | Am7 | G7sus4 | G7 | C |
| F | |
| Take away |
| Em7 | Am7 | |
| Take away ... |
| Dm | Dm7 | G7sus4 | G7 | |
| Sometimes I'd .... |
| F | |
| Break a heart |
| Em7 | Am7 | |
| Break a heart of.... |
| G7sus4 | |
| Open it up |
| G7 | C | |
| And don't you ... |
| C | C9 | F | Fm6 | |
| And that's all .... |
| C | C9 | F | Fm6 | |
| Beleive me | ... |
| C | C9 | F | D7 | |
| My heart's a virgin I | t ..... |
| C | Am7 | Dm7 | G7 | |
| And you know | .... |
| C | Am7 | Dm7 | G7 | |
| And you know | I .... |
| C | Am7 | |
| And you know you | know ..... |
| Dm7 | G7 | |
| I never cry |
| F | C | |
| I never cry |

| A | C#m | |
| Suppose I called you up tonight and | told you that I loved you |
| Bm | D | A | |
| and sup | pose I said 'I | wanna come back | home'. |
| Bm | D | F#m | E | F#m | |
| And sup | pose I cried and | said 'I think I | finally | learned my | lesson' |
| B7 | E | |
| and | I'm tired a-spendin' all my time a | lone. |
| A | C#m | |
| If I | told you that I realised you're | all I ever wanted |
| Bm | D | A | |
| and it's | killin' me to | be so far a | way. |
| Bm | D | F#m | E | F#m | |
| Would you | tell me that you | loved me too and | would we | cry | together? |
| B7 | E | |
| Or | would you simply laugh at me and | say: |
| chorus: |
| A | F#m | |
| 'I | told you so, oh I | told you so |
| Bm | E | E7 | A | |
| I | told you some day you come crawling | back and asking | me to take you | in |
| A | F#m | |
| I | told you so, but you | had to go |
| Bm | E | E7 | A | |
| Now I | found somebody new and you will | never break my | heart in two a | gain'. |
| If I got down on my knees and told you I was yours forever |
| would you get down on yours to and take my hand? |
| Would we get that old time feelin', would we laugh and talk for hours |
| the way we did when our love first began? |
| Would you tell me that you'd missed me too and that you'd been so lonely |
| and you waited for the day that I return. |
| And we'd live in love forever and that I'm your one and only |
| or would you say the tables finally turned? |
| Would you say: |
| (chorus) |
| 'Now I found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two again'. |

e|-----------------------------|------------------------|
B|-----------------------------|------------------------|
G|-----------------------------|------------------------|
D|---------------------0-----0-|-0----------------------|
A|-------0-----0-0-2-4----0----|---4-2-0-----0-0--------|
E|-0-2-4----0------------------|----------0------4-2-0--|
e|--------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------|
D|-------------1------------------|
A|-2-2-------2-2-2-0--------2-----|
E|-----0-2-4---------4-2-0-----0--| etc...
| B7 | E | |
| I keep a | close watch on this heart of | mine |
| B7 | E | |
| I keep my | eyes wide open all the | time. |
| A | E | |
| I keep the | ends out for the tie that | binds |
| B7 | E | |
| Because you're | mine, I walk the | line |
A|--------0-
Then walk up to A.... E|--0-2-4--- etc...
| E7 | A | |
| I find it | very, very easy to be | true |
| E7 | A | |
| I find mys | elf alone when each day is | through |
| D | A | |
| Yes, I'll ad | mit I'm a fool for | you |
| E7 | A | |
| Because you're | mine, I walk the | line |
D|--------0-
Then walk up to D... A|--0-2-4--- etc...
| A7 | D | |
| As sure as n | ight is dark and day is | light |
| A7 | D | |
| I keep you | on my mind both day and | night |
| G | D | |
| And happin | ess I've known proves that it's | right |
| A7 | D | |
| Because you're | mine, I walk the | line |
D|--0--------
Back down to A... A|----4-2-0-- etc...
| E7 | A | |
| You've got a | way to keep me on your | side |
| E7 | A | |
| You give me | cause for love that I can' | t hide |
| D | A | |
| For you I k | now I'd even try to turn the | tide |
| E7 | A | |
| Because you're | mine, I walk the | line |
A|-0--------
And back to E again... E|---4-2-0-- etc...
| B7 | E | |
| I keep a | close watch on this heart of | mine |
| B7 | E | |
| I keep my | eyes wide open all the | time. |
| A | E | |
| I keep the | ends out for the tie that | binds |
| B7 | E | |
| Because you're | mine, I walk the | line |
A|-2---2----2---2-----
Then out on.... E|---0----0---0------- fade
| END |
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| G | C | Em | |
| Natalie would give her h | eart to James De | an |
| C | D | G | D | C | |
| A | high school rebel and a | teenage | queen |
| G | C | Em | C | D | G | |
| Standing together in an | angry wo | rld, o | ne boy fighting | for one | girl |
| Chorus: |
| G | C | G | D | C | G | |
| I wanna be | loved like th | at, I wanna be l | oved | like t | hat |
| G | C | Em | |
| A promise you ca | n't take | back |
| C | D | G | D | C | G | D | C | |
| If | you're gonna love me I | wanna be loved | like tha | t |
| G | C | Em | C | D | G | D | C | |
| Daddy | never gave mama a | diamond | ring, ma | ma never wanted for | anyt | hin | g |
| G | C | Em | |
| But | what he gave her it | came from the he | art |
| C | D | G | |
| In a | bond that was never | torn ap | art |
| chorus-(stay on the G chord at the end, then go into solo) |
| solo |
| G | C | G | D | C | G | C | G | C | Em | D |
|----------------------------------------12-14-15------------------ |-15-15-15-15-13-12-------------------------------15-12---13-12---- |-------------------12---------------------------------12-------14- |----------------------12-------12--------------------------------- |-------------------------14-15----15-14--------------------------- |------------------------------------------------------------------
| G | C | Em | C | D | G | D | C | |
| An | old man kneeling | all a | lone, p | lants his flowers in a g | arden of | sto | ne |
| G | C | Em | |
| For | seven years now | she's been g | one |
| C | D | G | |
| And | his devotion is | still going | strong |
| chorus: up to (if you're gonna love me) then play all of chorus |
| Outro: G D C G |
| Jason A. Wendtland |

| Em | D | G | |
| I've gotta take a l | ittle t | ime |
| C | Em | D | |
| A little t | ime to think things | over |
| Em | D | G | |
| I better read betw | een the l | ines |
| C | Em | D | |
| In case I n | eed it when I'm | older |
| Em | D | G | |
| Now this mountain | I must cl | imb |
| C | Em | |
| Feels like the w | orld upon my sh | oulders |
| Em | D | G | |
| Thr | ough the clouds I s | ee love sh | ine |
| C | Em | |
| It keeps me w | arm as life grows | colder |
| Pre-Chorus: |
| Am | D | Am | |
| In my l | ife there's been h | eartache and p | ain |
| D | Am | |
| I don't know if I can f | ace it ag | ain |
| D | Am | |
| Can't stop now I've tr | avelled so | far |
| C | G/B | Am | G | Am | |
| To ch | ange t | his | lonel | y l | ife |
| Chorus: |
| G | Em | D | |
| I want to know what l | ove | is |
| Am | Em | D | |
| I want you | to show m | e |
| G | Em | D | |
| I want to feel what l | ove | is |
| Am | Em | D | D7 | Em | |
| I know you | can show m | e |
| Em | D | G | |
| I'm gonna take a l | ittle t | ime |
| C | Em | D | |
| A little t | ime to look ar | ound me |
| Em | D | G | |
| I've got nowhere l | eft to h | ide |
| C | Em | |
| It looks like l | ove has finally f | ound me |
| (Pre-Chorus) |
| (Chorus) |
| Outro: Repeat chorus and fade w/ad lib lyrics |

Date: Fri, 3 Sep 2004 21:55:12 -0400
If I Needed You (Don Williams & Emmylou Harris)
(G) If I needed you, would you (C) come to me? Would you (G) come to me for to (D) ease my (G) pain? If you needed me, I would (C) come to you, I would (G) swim the sea for to (D) ease your (G) pain,
Well the night's forlorn and the (C) morning's born, And the (G) morning's born with the (D) lights of (G) love, And you'll miss sunrise if you (C) close your eyes, And (G) that would break my (D) heart in (G) two,
If I needed you, would you (C) come to me? Would you (G) come to me for to (D) ease my (G) pain? If you needed me, I would (C) come to you, I would (G) swim the sea for to (D) ease your (G) pain,
Instrumental Break
Baby's with me now since I (C) showed her how, To (G) lay her lily (D) hand in (G) mine, Who could ill agree, she's a (C) sight to see, A (G) treasure for the (D) poor to (G) find,
If I needed you, would you (C) come to me? Would you (G) come to me for to (D) ease my (G) pain? If you needed me, I would (C) come to you, I would (G) swim the sea for to (D) ease your (G) pain.

| G | Am7 | |
| Sometimes late at | night |
| D | C/G | G | Am/G | G | |
| I lie awake and watch her | sleep | ing |
| D | Am7 | |
| She's | lost in peaceful | dreams |
| D | C | G | C/G | G | |
| So I turn | out the lights and | lay there in the | dark |
| G | Am7 | |
| And the thought crosses my | mind |
| D | C/G | G | Am/G | G | |
| If I never wake up in the | morni | ng |
| D | Am7 | D | |
| Would she ever | doubt the | way I feel |
| C | G | C/G | G | |
| About her in my | heart |
| G | C | |
| If tomorrow never | comes |
| G | |
| Will she know how much I | loved her |
| D | Am7 | D | |
| Did I try in every | way to | show her every | day |
| C | G | |
| That | she's my only | one |
| Am7 | G/B | C | |
| And if my | time on | earth were | through |
| D | Em7 | Bm7 | |
| And she must face this | world with | out me |
| Em | Am7 | |
| Is the love I gave her in the | past |
| D | |
| Gonna be enough to | last |
| G | D/G | C/G | |
| If tomorrow never | comes |
| 'Cause I've lost love ones in the past |
| Who never knew how much I loved them |
| Now I live with the regret |
| That my true feelings for them never were revealed |
| So I made a promise to myself |
| To say each day how much she means to me |
| And avoid that circumstance |
| Where there's no second chance to tell her how I feel |
| G | Am7 | |
| So tell that someone that you | love |
| D | |
| Just what you`re thinking | of |
| C | G/B | Am7 | G | |
| If tomorrow never | comes |
| Rune Mo (Rune.Mo@voldadh.no) typed the lyrics, Greg |
| (gvaughn@olga.net) typed the chords |

| G | D | C | D | G | DCD | |
| Here we are, | t | al | king about forever, |
| G | D | C | D | G | D | CD | |
| Both know damn well, i | t's no | t easy toget | her. |
| C | D | |
| We've both felt love, we've both felt | pain. |
| C | D | |
| I'll take the sunshine over th | e rain. |
| CHORUS |
| G | DC | D | G | DC | |
| And I'll t | ry, | to love | only yo | u. |
| D | G | DC | D | G | DC | |
| And I'll | tr | y my | best to be tr | ue. |
| D | G | DCDGDCD | |
| Oh dar | ling, I'll tr | y. |
| G | D | C | D | G | DCD | |
| So I'm not sca | red, it' | s wort | h a chance to me. |
| G | D | C | D | G | DCD | |
| Take my hand | let | 's face | eternity. |
| C | D | |
| Well, I can't tell you that I'll n | ever change. |
| C | D | |
| But I swear that in every | way. |
| CHORUS |
| C | D | |
| I'm not perfect, jus | t another man, |
| C | D | |
| But I will give you all t | hat I am. |
| CHORUS |
| G | DC | D | G | DCDG | DC | D | |
| I'l | l t | ry to | be true to you. I'll | t | ry, I | 'll try to al | ways love you |
| G | DCDG | |
| I'l | l try. |
| Enjoy!!!:-) |

| C | Em | Am | C | |
| HEAR THE | LONESOME | WHIPERW | ILL |
| C | Em | Gm7 | C7 | |
| HE | SOUNDS TOO | BLUE TO | FLY |
| F | Fm6 | C | Am | |
| THE | MIDNIGHT | TRAIN IS | WHINING | LOW |
| C | G7 | C | |
| I'M SO | LONESOME | I COULD | CRY |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| I'VE | NEVER | SEEN A | NIGHT SO | LONG |
| C | Em | Gm7 | C7 | |
| WHEN | TIME GOES | CRAWLING | BY |
| F | Fm6 | C | Am | |
| THE | MOON JUST | WENT BEH | IND A CL | OUD |
| C | G7 | C | |
| TO | HIDE IT'S | FACE AND | CRY |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| DID | YOU EVER | SEE A | ROBIN | WEEP |
| C | Em | Gm7 | C7 | |
| WHEN | LEAVES | BEGIN TO | DIE |
| F | Fm6 | C | Am | |
| THAT | MEANS HE'S | LOST THE | WILL TO | LIVE |
| C | G7 | C | |
| I'M SO | LONESOME | I COULD | CRY |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| THE | SILENCE | OF A | FALLING S | TAR |
| C | Em | Gm7 | C7 | |
| LIGHTS | UP A | PURPLE | SKY |
| F | Fm6 | C | Am | |
| AND | AS I | WONDER | WHERE YOU | ARE |
| C | G7 | C | |
| I'M SO | LONESOME | I COULD | CRY |
| Fm6 xx0111 |
| Gm7 xx3333 |
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| From: Teleseller@aol.com |
| I'M SO LONESOME I COULD CRY |
| HANK WILLIAMS |
| C | |
| HEAR THE LONESOME WHIPERWILL |
| C7 | |
| HE SOUNDS TOO BLUE TO FL | Y |
| F | |
| THE MIDN | IGHT TRAIN IS WHINING LOW |
| G7 | |
| I'M SO LONESOME I COULD | CRY |
| I'VE NEVER SEEN A NIGHT SO LONG |
| WHEN TIME GOES CRAWLING BY |
| THE MOON JUST WENT BEHIND A CLOUD |
| TO HIDE IT'S FACE AND CRY |
| DID YOU EVER SEE A ROBIN WEEP |
| WHEN LEAVES BEGIN TO DIE |
| THAT MEANS HE'S LOST THE WILL TO LIVE |
| I'M SO LONESOME I COULD CRY |
| THE SILENCE OF A FALLING STAR |
| LIGHTS UP A PURPLE SKY |
| AND AS I WONDER WHERE YOU ARE |
| I'M SO LONESOME I COULD CRY |

| D | F#m | |
| Is it | raining | at your house |
| G | A | D | |
| Like it's | raining in | mine |
| D | F#m | |
| Do you miss me | like I miss you |
| G | A | |
| Is it cloudy all the | time |
| D | F#m | |
| Do you | tremble | when the phone rings |
| G | Gm | |
| And do you think I'm on the | line |
| D | Bm | |
| Is it | raining at | your house |
| G | A | D | |
| Like it's | raining in | mine |
| Bm | F#m | |
| Does it | thunder and | lighting |
| G | Gm | |
| Even when the sun | shines |
| D | Bm | |
| Is it | raining at | your house |
| G | A | D | |
| Like it's | raining in | mine |
| D | F#m | |
| Is it raining at | your place |
| G | D | |
| Just like it is over | here |
| F#m | |
| Cause if it is | then sweetheart |
| G | A | |
| Like me I know you're | scared |
| D | F#m | |
| I just | called to | console you |
| G | Gm | |
| Like any old friend would | do |
| D | Bm | |
| Is it | raining at | your house |
| G | A | D | |
| Like it's | raining in | mine |
| From Vern Gosdin 'Chiseled in Stone' |
| Columbia Records 1988 |
| HOOKEM MUSIC(BMI) |

| A | |
| First I get cold then hot, |
| D | |
| Think I'm on fire, but I'm not. |
| A | |
| Oh, what a pain I've got, |
| E7 | A | |
| It must be | love. |
| Chorus: |
| A | |
| It must be love, |
| D | |
| It must be love. |
| D | A | |
| I | fall like a | sparrow, |
| E | A | |
| Fly like a | dove. |
| You must be the dream, |
| D | A | |
| I've | been dreaming | of, |
| D | A | |
| Oh | what a f | eeling, |
| E7 | A | |
| It must be | love |
| Something is wrong all right, |
| I think of you all night. |
| Can't sleep 'til morning light, |
| It must be love. |
| Seeing you in my dreams, |
| Holding you close to me, |
| Oh what else can it be? |
| It must be love. |
| Chorus |
| James |
| Editor |
| The Gospel Music Archive |
| http://subnet.virtual-pc.com/da567664/ |

| G | D | |
| Dancing in the dark | middle of the night |
| Em | C | |
| Taking your heart and | holding it tight |
| G | D | |
| Emotional touch | touching my skin |
| Em | C | |
| And asking you to do what you been doing all | over again |
| D | G | D | G | |
| Ohhhh It's a | beautiful | thing Don't think I can | keep it all | in |
| C | D | |
| I just | got to let you know what it is that | won't let me go |
| CHORUS: |
| G | D | |
| Its your | love it just does something | to me |
| Em | C | |
| It sends a shock right | through me I cant get | enough |
| G | D | |
| And if you | wonder about the spell I'm | under |
| C | D | G | |
| Oh | it's | your | love |
| G | D | |
| Better than I was and | more than I am |
| Em | C | |
| And | all of this happened by | taking your hand |
| G | D | |
| And | who I am now is who I | wanted to be |
| Em | C | |
| And | now that were together I'm stronger than ever I'm | happy and free |
| D | G | D | G | |
| Ohhhh It's a | beautiful | thing don't think I can | keep it all | in |
| C | D | |
| And if you | ask me why I've changed All I got to do is | say your sweet name |
| CHORUS |
| D | G | D | G | |
| Ohhhh It's a | beautiful | thing Don't think I can | keep it all | in |
| C | D | |
| I just | got to let you know what it is that | won't let me go |
| CHORUS |
| C | D | G | C | D | G | C | D | G | |
| It's | your | love | It's | you | love | It's | your | love |

| You have (G)made me what I (A)am, and â¦â¦I am (Bm)yours. |
| (Bm)My love, there's so (G)many ways I (A)want to say I (Bm)love you, |
| Let me (G)hold you in my (A)arms for ever (Bm)more. |
| You have (G)gone and (F#m)made me such a fool, (G)I'm so lost (A)lost in (D)your love. |
| And (G)oh, we (F#m)belong together, (G)won't you be(A)lieve in my (B)song. |
| (Bm)Lady, for so (G)many years I (A)thought I'd never (Bm)find you, |
| You have (G)come into my (A)life and made me (Bm)whole. |
| Whatever, let me (G)wake to see you (A)each and every (Bm)morning, |
| Let me (G)hear you whisper (A)softly in my (Bm)ear. |
| In my (G)eyes I see (F#m)no one else but youâ¦.(G)there's no (A)other love like (D)our love. |
| And (G)yes, oh yes I'll (F#m)always want you near meâ¦..(G)I've waited for (A)you for so (B)long. |
| (G)Ladyâ¦â¦(A)your love's the (D)only love I need. (D7) |
| And (G)beside me (A)is where (D)I want you to be. (D7) |
| 'Cause (G)my love (A)there's something (D)I want you to (Bm)know, |
| You're the (G)love of my lifeâ¦.(A).you're my (Bm)lady, |
| And I'm you (G)knight in shining (A)armor and I love (Bm)you. |

H. Lee Rankin
Date: 5/14/00; 6:26:19 PM
Lay Down Beside Me Don Williams
(G) I spent my (C) life (D) lookin for (G) you Findin (C) my way wasnt (D) easy to (G) do But (D) I knew there was (C) you all the (G) while And (C) its been worth every (D) mile
So (G) Lay Down Beside Me (C) love me and hide me (G) Kiss all the hurtin of this world a (D) way And (G) hold me so close that (C) I feel your heart beat And (G) dont ever (D) wander a (G) way
(G) Mornings and (C) evenings (D) all were the (G) same There was no (C) music till (D) I heard year (G) name But (D) I knew when (C) I saw you (G) smile (C) Now I can rest for a (D) while so..
Cho:
I omitted the apostrophes as they seem to print funny.
Have fun.

| G7 | C | Am | Em | D | G | C/G | G | C/G | G | C/G | G |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| An only c | hild al | one and wild, a | cabinet maker's | son |
| Am | Em | Am | C | D | |
| His hands were meant for d | ifferent work and his | heart was known to | none. |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| He left his | home and | went his lone an | d solitar | y way |
| Am | Em | Am | D7 | G | C/G | G | C/G | G | C/G | G | |
| And | he gave to me a g | ift I k | now I | never can repa | y |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| A quiet | man o | f music, | denied a simpler | fate |
| Am | Em | Am | C | D | |
| He tried to be a sol | dier once but his | music wouldn't w | ait |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| He earn | ed his | love through discipline, a | thund'ring velvet | hand |
| Am | Em | Am | D7 | G | |
| His g | entle means of s | culpting souls took me y | ears to | understa | nd |
| C | Bm | C | G | |
| The leader of the b | and is tired and his | eyes are growing | old |
| Am | Em | Am | F | D | |
| But his | blood runs through my | instrument and his | song is in my | soul |
| C | Bm | C | G | |
| My life has been a | poor attempt to | imitate the m | an |
| Am | Em | Am | C | G | |
| I'm | just a living l | egacy to the | lea--der | of-- the | band |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| My brothers' | lives were | different for they | heard another | call |
| Am | Em | Am | C | D | |
| One went to Chic | ago, the o | ther to St. | Paul |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| And I'm in | Color | ado when I' | m not in some h | otel |
| Am | Em | Am | D7 | G | C/G | G | |
| Living out this | life I chose and | come to k | now so w | ell |
| G7 C Am Em D7 G C/G G C/G G C/G G |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| I thank you | for the | music and your | stories of the | road |
| Am | Em | Am | C | D | |
| I thank you for the fr | eedom when it c | ame my time to | go |
| G | C/G | G | Bm | C | |
| I thank you | for the | kindness and the | times when you got | tough |
| Am | Em | Am | D7 | G | |
| And papa I don't | think I said 'I l | ove you' | near eno | ugh.chorus |
| Am | Em | Am | C | D | G | |
| I | am the living l | egacy to the | leader | of | the b | and |

Bm ooooo C ooooo D ooooo
Intro:Dadd9, Bm, Dadd9, A, Bm, C, D D When the lights Bm go down C in the city D And the sun shines Bm on the C bay D Do i wanna be there Bm in my C city? oooh Bm ooooo C ooooo D ooooo
Repeat for Verse 1
Bm It's sad G ooh D There's been mornings out on the road Bm without you G Without your D charms A, Bb, Bm oooGooh My my D my my my my. Bm oooooCoooDoooh
D When the lights Bm go down C in the city D And the sun shines Bm on the C bay D Do i wanna be there Bm in my C city D oooooo Bm ooooo C ooooo D ooooo
Solo:Bm, G, D, Bm, G, D, A, Bb, Bm, G, D, Bm, C, D
D When the lights Bm go down C in the city D And the sun shines Bm on the C bay D Do i wanna be there Bm in my C city D oooooo Bm ooooo C ooooo D ooooo

| A | E7 | |
| In a | bar in Toledo, across from the depot on a bar stool she took off her | ring |
| Bm | E7 | Bm | E7 | A | |
| I | thought i'd get closer, so I walked on | over, I | sat down and | asked her | name |
| A7 | D | |
| When the drinks finally hit her, she said I'm no quitter but I finally quit | livin on | dreams |
| E7 | A | |
| I'm | hungry for laughter, and here ever after, I'm after whatever the other life | brings |
| A | E7 | |
| In the | mirror I saw him and I closely watched him, I thought how he looked out of | place |
| Bm | E7 | Bm | E7 | A | |
| He | came to the woman who sat there be | side me, he | had a strange | look on his | face |
| A7 | D | |
| The big hands were calloused, he looked like a mountain for a minute, I | thought I was | dead |
| E7 A // stop |
| But he started shaking, his big heart was breaking, he turned to the woman and said |
| Refrein |
| D | A | |
| You picked a fine time to leave me Lu | cille, with four hungry children and a crop in the | field |
| D | A | |
| I've had some bad times, lived through some sad times but this time your hurting won't | heal |
| E7 | A | |
| You picked a | fine time to leave me Lu | cille. |
| A | E7 | |
| After he left us, I ordered more whisky, I thought how she'd made him look | small |
| Bm | E7 | Bm | E7 | A | |
| From the | lights of the bar room to a rented ho | tel room we | walked without | talking at | all |
| A7 | D | |
| She was a beauty but when she came to me, she must have thought | I'd lost my | mind |
| E7 A // stop |
| I could'nt hold her, 'cos the words that he told her kept coming back time after time |
| Refrein (2 x and fade out) |

Lyin' Eyes By The Eagles
G Gmaj7 C City girls just seem to find out early Am D How to open doors with just a smile G Gmaj7 C A rich old man, and she wont' have to worry; Am C G She'll dress up all in lace and go in style
CHORUS ------ G C G You can't hide your lyin' eyes Em Bm Am D And your smile is a thin disguise G G7 C A I thought by now you'd realize Am D G There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
Additional Lyrics -----------------
Late at night a big old house gets lonely I guess every form of refuge has its price. And it breaks her heart to think her love is only Given to a man with hands as cold as ice.
So she tells him she must go out for the evening To comfort an old friend who's feelin' down But the knows where she's goin' as she's leavin' She is headed for the cheatin' side of town
CHORUS
She gets up and pours herself a strong one And stares out at the stars up in the sky Another night, it's gonna be a long one She draws the shade and hangs her head to cry
My, oh my, you sure know how to arrange things You set it up so well, so carefully Ain't it funny how your new life didn't change things You're still the same old girl you used to be
CHORUS
----------------------------------------------------------- Chords used:
E A D G B e +-----------+ A x 0 2 2 2 0 Am 0 0 2 2 1 0 Bm x x 0 4 3 2 C 0 3 2 0 1 0 D x 0 0 2 3 2 Em 0 2 2 0 0 0 G 3 x 0 0 0 3 G7 3 x 0 0 0 1 Gmaj7 3 x 0 0 0 2 +-----------+

| G | A | G | D | |
| ( | Constant s | orrow t | hrough his d | ays) |
| D | G | |
| I am the man of constant | sorrow |
| A | G | D | |
| I've seen t | rouble | on my d | ays |
| D | G | |
| I bid farewell to old | Kentucky |
| A | G | D | |
| The place where | I was b | orn and r | aised |
| G | A | G | D | |
| (The p | lace where | he was b | orn and r | aised) |
--Break--> F Bb C Bb F
| D | G | |
| For six long years, I've been in t | rouble |
| A | G | D | |
| No pleasure h | ere on e | arth I f | ind |
| D | G | |
| For in this world, I'm bound to | ramble |
| A | G | D | |
| I have no fr | iends to h | elp me n | ow |
| G | A | G | D | |
| (He | has no fr | iends to h | elp him n | ow) |
--Break--> F Bb C Bb F
| D | G | |
| Oh, I'm bound to ride that northern | railroad |
| A | G | D | |
| Perhaps I'll d | ie up | on this tr | ain |
| G | A | G | D | |
| (Perh | aps I'll d | ie up | on this tr | ain) |
--Break--> F Bb C Bb F
| D | G | |
| Maybe your friends think I'm just a | stranger |
| A | G | D | |
| My face you'll | never s | ee no m | ore |
| D | G | |
| But there is one promise that is | given |
| A | G | D | |
| I'll meet you | on God's | golden s | hore |
| G | A | G | D | D | |
| (He'll m | eet you | on God's | golden s | hore) |

| F | |
| And | now, the end is near |
| Cm6 | D7 | |
| And so I | face the final c | urtain. |
| Gm | Gm7 | |
| My f | riend, I'll say it cl | ear |
| C7 | F | |
| I'll state my | case of which I'm c | ertain. |
| F7 | |
| I've lived a life that's f | ull |
| Bb | Bbm | |
| I travelled | each and every h | ighway |
| F | C7 | |
| And m | ore, much more than th | is, |
| Gm | F | |
| I did it | my w | ay. |
| Regrets, I've had a few |
| But then again too few to mention. |
| I did what I had to |

| C | G7 | |
| I'm only human I'm just a | man |
| Help me believe in what I could be |
| C | |
| And all that I | am |
| C7 | F | |
| Show me the stairway | I have to | climb |
| C | G7 | |
| Lord for my | sake help me to | take |
| C | |
| One day at a | time |
| Cho... |
| C7 | F | |
| One | day at a | time sweet Jesus |
| C | |
| That's all I'm asking from | You |
| G | |
| Just give me the | strength to do ev'ryday |
| C | |
| What I have to | do |
| C7 | F | |
| Yeste | rday's | gone sweet Jesus |
| D | C | |
| And tomorrow may | never be | mine |
| G7 | |
| Lord help me | today show me the way |
| C | |
| One day at a | time |
| C | G7 | |
| Do you remember when you walked among | men |
| F | |
| Well Jesus you know it's worse now than t | hen |
| C7 | F | |
| Pushin' and shovin' | crowding my m | ind |
| C | G7 | |
| So for my s | ake, teach me to t | ake |
| C | |
| One day at a t | ime |
| Cho... |
| Dan Nicholas |
| Heldan Enterprises |
| e-mail: nicholdb@istar.ca |
| e-mail: dan.nicholas@ottawa.com |
| e-mail: az252@freenet.carleton.ca |
| e-mail: dan.nicholas@homemail.com |
| http://home.istar.ca/~nicholdb |

| C | G | Am | Em | |
| L | isten Children to | a story that | was written | long ago, |
| F | C | Dm7 | |
| B | out a kingdom on | a mountain, | and the valley folk below. |
| C | G | Am | Em | |
| O | n the mountain wa | s a treasure b | uried deep b | eneath a stone, |
| F | C | Dm7 | C | F | C | |
| A | nd the valley peo | ple swore the | y'd have it for their very | own. |
| CHORUS: |
| C | Em | F | C | |
| S | o go ahead and hate your | neighbor, Go | ahead and cheat a fri | end. |
| C | Em | F | C | |
| D | o it in the name of He | aven you can j | ustify it in the en | d. |
| C | Em | F | C | |
| T | here won't be any trumpets | blowin', c | ome the judgement d | ay, |
| C | F | |
| B | ut on the bloody mornin' a | fter . . . |
| F | C | F | C | |
| One tin soldier rides aw | ay. |
| Verse 2: |
| So the people of the valley sent a message up the hill, |
| Asking for the buried treasue, tons of gold for which they'd kill. |
| Came an answer from the kingdom: 'With our brothers we will share, |
| All the secrets of our mountain, all the treasure buried there.' |
| CHORUS |
| Verse 3: |
| Now the valley cried in anger: 'Mount your horses! Draw your swords!' |
| And they killed the mountain people, so they won their just reward. |
| Now they stood beside the treasure, on a mountain dark and red, |
| Turned the stone and looked beneath it, 'Peace on Earth' was all it said. |
| CHORUS |
| This is just an alternative to the one someone already put up here, |
| incase there are people who don't really enjoy Gm7 or Bb chords. |
| Hope you like it. |

| # | # | |
| # Dit nummer is van de maker en presenteert dit nummer op zijn manier | # |
| ONLY THE LONELY |
| (Roy Orbison) |
G - - - - - - G a
(Dum-dum-dum-dumby-doo-wah, ooh-yay-yay-yay-yeah
| C | - | D7 | G | D7 | G |
Oh-oh-oh-oh-wah , only the lonely, only the lonely)
- - - - G
1. Only the lonely (dum-dum-dum-dumby-doo-wah),
| a |
know the way I feel tonight (ooh-yay-yay-yay-yeah),
| D7 |
only the lonely (dum-dum-dum-dumby-doo-wah),
| C | G |
know this feelin' ain't right (dum-dum-dum-dumby-doo-wah).
| G | G7 | |
| There goes my bab | y, there goes my hea | rt, |
| C | A7 | D7 | |
| they're gone forev | er , so far apar | t. |
| G | C | D7 | G | |
| But only the lon | ely know wh... | y | I cry, only the lon | ely. |
| G | a |
(Dum-dum-dum-dumby-doo-wah, ooh-yay-yay-yay-yeah,
| C | - | D7 | G | - | D7 | G |
oh-oh-oh-oh-wah , only the lonely, only the lonely).
| G | a | |
| 2. Only the l | onely know the heartaches I've been thr | ough, |
| D7 | C | G | |
| only the l | onely know I cr | ied and cried for y | ou. |
| G7 | |
| Maybe tomorrow, a new rom | ance, |
| C | D | |
| No more s | orrow, but that's the ch | ance, |
| C | D7 | G | |
| you gotta take, if your l | onely heart br | eaks, only the l | onely. |
(Dum-dum-dum-dumby-doo-wah).
| (Orig. in F ) |
| (This song comes to you from : The Song Homepage |
| for Guitar Players, http://members.aol.com/gertguitar) |

| D | A | G/B | Bm | A | G | |
| Lying beside you | here in the | dark, | feeling your | heartbeat with | mine |
| D | A | G/B | Bm | A | G | |
| Softly you whisper | You're so sin | cere | How could our | love be so | blind |
| Em | Bm | A | D | A | G | |
| We | sailed on together we | drifted apart | and | here you | are by my | side |
| AaddG | G | AaddG | AaddG | DaddE | D | |
| (c) | So now I | come to | you with [DaddE/F DaddE D Dadde/F So here I am with open arms Hoping you'll see what your love means |
| D | |
| to me Open | arms |
| D | A | G/B | Bm | A | G | |
| Living without you, Living alone, This empty house seems so cold |
| D | A | G/B | Bm | A | G | |
| Wanting to Hold You, Wanting you near, How much I wanted you home |
| Em | Bm | A | D | A | G | |
| But now that you've come back, turned night into day I need you to say |
| AaddG | G | AaddG | AaddG | DaddE | D | |
| (c) | So now I | come to | you with [DaddE/F DaddE D Dadde/F So here I am with open arms Hoping you'll see what your love means |
| D | |
| to me Open | arms |
| Here's one way of playing the above chords |
| G/B | AaddG | DaddE | |
| e_ | _3___ | __0____ | __0____[DaddE/F b__0_____2______3_______3________3______3___________________________________ |
| g__0_____0______2_______2________2______3___________________________________ |
| d__0_____2______0_______4________4______2___________________________________ |
| a__2_____0______________________________3___________________________________ |
| e___________________________________________________________________________ |
| Later |
| Glen |
| ___ Blue Wave/QWK v2.12 |

| C | F | |
| Hey, l | ook yonder comin, comin down that railroad track. Hey, l | ook yonder |
| C | G | |
| comin, comin down that railroad tr | ack. It's that ora | nge blossom special, |
| C | C | |
| bringin my baby b | ack. During harmonica solo: C F G C C F G C. G | oin down to |
| F | |
| Florida and get some sand in my shoes, or ma | ybe California and get some sand |
| C | G | C | |
| in my sh | oes. Ride that ora | nge blossom special and lose these New York bl | ues. |
| Another harmonica solo. They talk about ramblin, she's the fastest train on |
| F | C | |
| the line. They t | alk about travelin, she's the fastest train on the li | ne. It's |
| G | C | |
| that ora | nge blossom special rollin down that seaboard li | ne. Another harmonica |
| solo. |
| END |
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| | of the song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, | |
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| D | |
| She was morning and I was night time. |
| G | |
| I one day woke up to find her lyin' | beside my bed. |
| D | |
| I softly said, 'Come | take me.' |
| D | |
| For | I've been lonely, in need of someone |
| G | |
| As though I'd done someone wrong somewhere, but I | don't know where. |
| D | |
| I don't know where, come | lately |
| G | A | |
| You are the sun, | I am the moon, |
| G/B | A7 | D | |
| You are the words, | I am the tune, | play me. |
| D | |
| Song, she sang to me, song she brang to me, |
| G | |
| Words that rang in me, rhyme that sprang from me | warmed the night. |
| D | |
| And what was right | became me. |
| G | A | |
| You are the sun, | I am the moon, |
| G/B | A7 | D | |
| You are the words, | I am the tune, | play me. |
| (Instrumental; Finger picking through these chords....number in () is number |
| of bars for that chord.) |
| Dsus4 | D | Dsus4 | D | G | D | Asus4 | D | G | C | G/B | Asus4 | D |
| D | |
| She was morning and I was night time. |
| G | |
| I one day woke up to find her lyin' | beside my bed. |
| D | |
| I softly said, 'Come | take me.' |
| D | |
| So i | t was that I came to travel, |
| G | |
| Upon a road that was thorned and narrow, another p | lace, |
| D | |
| Another grace would save | me. |
| G | A | |
| You are the sun, | I am the moon, |
| G/B | A7 | D | Dsus4 | D | |
| You are the words, | I am the tune, | play me. |
| G | A | |
| You are the sun, | I am the moon, |
| G/B | A7 | D | D7 | G | D | Em | D | |
| You are the words, | I am the tune, | .....play | ....... | . me. |

Author/Artist: Paul Anka Title: Put Your Head On My Shoulder Arranged and Transcribed: John M (Dadfad) Tabbed in Notepad: Courier New/Regular/10 Email: Dadfad@dadfad.com
Original arrangement and tune was done by a full band. This arrangement is simple chords from which to base another full ensemble arrangement.
PUT YOUR HEAD ON MY SHOULDER
Put your (G) head on my (Em add9) shoul-(Em)der (C) Hold me (Am) in your arms, (G) ba-(Em)by (C) Squeeze me (Am) oh so tight, (G) ba-(Em)by (Am) Show me (D) that you love me (G) too. C G
Put your lips next to mine, dear Won't you kiss me once, baby Just a kiss goodnight an' maybe You and I will fall in love
(Bridge)
(Am) People say that (G) Love's a game (Am) A game you just can't (G) win (Am) If there's a way I'll (G) find it some-(Em)day (Am) And then this (C) fool will rush (D) in
Put your head on my shoulder Whisper in my ear, baby Words I want to hear, tell me Tell me that you love me too
Put your head on my shoulder Whisper in my ear, baby Words I want to hear, baby Put your head on my shoulder
G=320003 Em add9=022002 Em=022000 C=X32010 Am=X02210 D=X00232

| G | Em | C | D | |
| Remember | when | , I was | young and so were | you |
| G | Em | C | D | |
| And time stood | still | , and l | ove was all we | knew |
| G | Em | |
| You were the | first so was | I |
| C | D | |
| We made love and then you | cried |
| G | Em | C | D | |
| Remember | when |
| G | Em | C | |
| Remember | when, | we vowed the | vows |
| D | |
| and walked the | walk |
| G | Em | C | D | |
| Gave our | hearts | , made the | start and it was | hard |
| G | Em | |
| We lived and | learned life threw | curves |
| C | D | |
| There was | joy, there was | hurt |
| G | Em | C | D | |
| Remember | when |
| G | Em | C | D | |
| Remember | when, | old ones | died and new were | born |
| G | Em | C | D | |
| And life was | changed, | disassembl | ed, rearrange | d |
| G | Em | |
| We came | together fell | apart |
| C | D | |
| And | broke each other's hea | rts |
| G .............E |
| Remember when |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| Remember | when | , the | sound of little | feet |
| A | F#m | |
| was the | music |
| D | E | |
| We | danced to week to | week |
| A | F#m | |
| Brought back the | love we found | trust |
| D | E | |
| Vowed we'd never give | up |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| Remember | when |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| Remember | when, | thirty seemed so | old |
| A | F#M | D | E | |
| Now lookin' | back | , | it's just a steppin' | stone |
| A | |
| To where we | are, |
| F#m | |
| where we've | been |
| D | E | |
| Said | we'd do it all a | gain |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| Remember | when |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| Remember w | hen | we said when we turned | gray |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| When the c | hildren, | g | row up and move a | way |
| A | F#m | |
| We won't be | sad, we'll be | glad |
| D | E | |
| For | all the life we've h | ad |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| And we'll remember | when |
| A | F#m | D | E | |
| Remember | when |
| A | |
| Remember | when.......... |

Date: Mon, 29 Sep 1997 18:25:31 +0100
Right here waiting / Richard Marx
Music & lyrics: Richard Marx Transcribed by Dirk Umlandt
This is my version of the song:
C G Am Am/G !-------3-3-3-1-0---!-----------0-1-0-!---------------0-! !-----1-----------3-!-------3-3-------!-----1-1---3---1-! !---0---------------!-----0-----------!---2---------2-2-! !-------------------!---0-------------!-----------0-----! !-3---------3-------!---------2-------!-0---------------! !-------------------!-3---------------!---------3-----1-!
Fmaj7 G C G !-0-------------------!-------3-3-1-0---!-----------0-1-0-! !-1-3-(3)-1-(1)-0-----!-----1---------3-!-------3-3-------! !-2---------------2-0-!---0-------------!-----0-----------! !----------- 3--------!-----------------!---0-------------! !---------------------!-3---------------!---------2-------! !-1---------------3---!---------3-------!-3---------------!
Am F G Am !-------------0-1-!---0-------------!-----------0-0-! !-----1-1---3-----!-------3---1-0-1-!-------0-0-1-1-! !---2-------------!-----2-----------!-----2-2-2-2-2-! !-----------------!-----------------!---2---2-2-2-2-! !-0---------------!-----------------!-0-------------! !---------3-------!-1-------3-------!---------------!
Chords: Cadd9 [x32022] Fsus2/D [xx0011] Cadd12 [x32013] Fsus2/G [3x0011] Dm7add4 [xx0563] G/H [020033] Fadd9 [xx3233] Gsus4 [320013] Fmaj7 [xx3210]
Cadd9 Fadd9 Dm7add4 Gsus4 G Cadd12 Oceans apart day after day and I slowly go insane. Fadd9 Dm7add4 G/H Am I hear your voice on the line, but it doesn't stop the pain. Fsus2/D Am Fsus2/D Fsus2/G If I see you next to never, how can we say forever.
Cadd12 G G/H Am Wherever you go, whatever you do, Am/G Fmaj7 G C I will be right here waiting for you. Cadd12 G G/H Am Whatever it takes or how my heart breaks, Am/G F G Am I will be right here waiting for you.
Cadd9 Fadd9 Dm7add4 Gsus4 G Cadd12 I took for granted all the times that I thought would last somehow. Fadd9 Dm7add4 G/H Am I hear the laughter, I taste the tears, but I can't get near you now. Fsus2/D Am Fsus2/D Fsus2/G Oh can't you see it, Baby, you've got me going crazy.
Cadd12 G G/H Am Wherever you go, whatever you do, Am/G Fmaj7 G C I will be right here waiting for you. Cadd12 G G/H Am Whatever it takes or how my heart breaks, Am/G F G Fsus2/D I will be right here waiting for you.
C/E Fadd2 I wonder how we can survive this romance. Fsus2/D C/E Fadd2 Gsus4 G/H But in the end if I'm with you, I'll take the chance.

Date: 2/16/98; 11:12:29 AM
I don't know who wrote this and I don't know all the words,but it is played continually the same way. Transcribe by Eric Wayne Intro... >>A D A E
A-Well I met in a small town bar not far from home-D
D-She was-(A-) having second thoughts about a man who was
always gone-E
E-Said the-(A-) only way too get to him was a telephone-D
D--So she-(A)-held on to me cause-(E-)she could'nt hold her-(A-)own
>>CHOURUS: A-She said I can be-(D)-had but I can't be-(A)- bought
A-and Ican be-(E)-bad lord if I don't get-(A)-caught
A-but I'd rather be-(A7)-loved than left-(D)-alone
D-than be-(A)-here in the middle some-(E)-where between right and
wrong-A-
If anyone wants too put therest of the words on here then go ahead.

| G | C | G | |
| Love Is A | Burning | Thing |
| C | G | |
| And It Makes A | Firery | Ring |
| C | G | |
| Bound By | Wild | Desire |
| C | G | |
| I Fell Into A | Ring Of | Fire |
| CHORUS: |
| D | C | G | |
| I Fell Into A | Burning Ring Of | Fire |
| D | |
| I Went | Down, Down, Down |
| C | G | |
| And The | Flames Went | Higher |
| And It Burns, Burns, Burns |
| C | G | |
| The | Ring Of | Fire |
| C | G | |
| The | Ring Of | Fire |
| Repeat INTRO Twice |
| Repeat CHORUS |
| C | G | |
| The Taste Of | Love Is | Sweet |
| C | G | |
| When Hearts Like | Ours | Meet |
| C | G | |
| I Fell For You | Like A | Child |
| C | G | |
| Ohh, But The | Fire Went | Wild |
| Repeat CHORUS |
| Repeat CHORUS |
| And It Burns, Burns, Burns |
| C | G | |
| The | Ring Of | Fire |
| C | G | |
| The | Ring Of | Fire |
| Jason.D.Neus@uwrf.edu |
| END |
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| | This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation | |
| | of the song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, | |
| | or research. | |
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| G | C | G | |
| Wish that I was | on ol' Ro | cky Top, |
| Em | D | G | |
| down in the T | ennessee hi | lls; |
| G | C | G | |
| Ain't no smoggy | smoke on R | ocky Top; |
| Em | D | G | |
| Ain't no t | elephone b | ills; |
| Once I had a girl on Rocky Top; |
| Half bear, other half cat; |
| Wild as a mink, but sweet as soda pop, |
| I still dream about that; |
| Chorus |
| Em | D | |
| Rocky Top, you'll al | ways be |
| F | C | |
| home sweet home to m | e; |
| C | G | |
| Good ol' Ro | cky Top; |
| Em | D | G | |
| Rocky Top, T | enness | ee; |
| Em | D | G | |
| Rocky Top, T | enness | ee. |
| Second Verse |
| Once two strangers climbed ol' Rocky Top, |
| lookin' for a moonshine still; |
| Strangers ain't come down from Rocky Top; |
| Reckon they never will; |
| Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top; |
| Dirt's too rocky by far; |
| That's why all the folks on Rocky Top |
| get their corn from a jar; |
| Chorus |
| Rocky Top, you'll always be |
| home sweet home to me; |
| Good ol' Rocky Top; |
| Rocky Top, Tennessee; |
| Rocky Top, Tennessee. |
| Third Verse |
| I've had years of cramped-up city life |
| Trapped like a duck in a pen; |
| All I know is it's a pity life |
| Can't be simple again. |

| N.C. | A7 | Em | |
| You've painted up your lips and rolled and curled your tinted | hair. |
| D | G | A7 | |
| Ruby, are you contemplating | going out some | where? |
| Em | A7 | Em | |
| The | shadow on the wall tells me, the | sun is going down. |
| D | G | Em7 | D | |
| Oh, Ru | by, | don't take your love to town. |
| Em | D | |
| It | wasn't me who started that old | crazy Asian war, |
| Em | G | A7 | |
| but | I was proud to go and do my | patriotic | choir. |
| Em | A7 | Em | |
| And | yes, it's true that I am not the | man I used to be. |
| D | G | Em7 | D | |
| Oh, Ru | by, | I just need some company. |
| It's hard to love a man whose legs are bent and paralyzed. |
| And the wants and the needs of a woman your age, Ruby, I realize. |
| But it won't be long, I've heard them say, until I'm not around. |
| Oh, Ruby, don't take your love to town. |
| N.C. | |
| She's leaving now, 'cause I just heard the slamming of the door; |
| the way I know I've heard it slam a hundred times before. |
| If I could walk, I'd get my gun and put her in the ground. |
| Oh, Ruby, for Gods sake, turn around. |
| -- |
| ^ ^ ^ |
| regards, EXTRA / / / NULLA |
| Ludwig BAVARIAM / / / VITA |
| v v v |

| C | C7 | F | D7 | |
| Deep | within my | heart lies a | melod | y, |
| G7 | G+ | C | |
| A | song of old San | An - | tone. |
| C7 | F | D7 | |
| Where in dreams I | live with a | memo | ry, |
| G7 | C | |
| Be | neath the stars all a | lone. |
| C7F | D7 | |
| It was there I found | beside the Ala | mo |
| G7 | C | |
| En | chantment strange as the | blue up above. |
| C7 | F | D7 | |
| A moonlit | pass | only she would | know, |
| G7 | C | |
| Still | hears my broken song of | love. |
| G | Gdim | D7 | G | D7 | Bbm | D9 | |
| Moon in all | your | splen | dor, know | only | my | heart |
| D | Bbm | D9 | G | |
| Call back | my | Rose, Rose of | San Antone. |
| Gdim | G | D7 | G | D | D9 | |
| Lips so | sweet | and | ten | der, like | petals falling apart. |
| D | Bbm | D9 | G | G7 | |
| Speak once | a - | gain of my | love, my | own. |
| C | C7 | F | D7 | G7 | G+ | C | |
| Broken | song, empty | words I | know still | live in my heart all | a - | lone |
| C | C7 | F | D7 | G7 | C | |
| For that | moonlit | pass by the | Alam | o, and | Rose, my Rose of San An | tone. |

| A | A7 | D | B7 | |
| Deep | within my | heart lies a | melod | y, |
| E7 | E+ | A | |
| A | song of old San | An - | tone. |
| A7 | D | B7 | |
| Where in dreams I | live with a | memo | ry, |
| E7 | A | |
| Be | neath the stars all a | lone. |
| A7D | B7 | |
| It was there I found | beside the Ala | mo |
| E7 | A | |
| En | chantment strange as the | blue up above. |
| A7 | D | B7 | |
| A moonlit | pass | only she would | know, |
| E7 | A | |
| Still | hears my broken song of | love. |
| E | Edim | B7 | E | B7 | Gm | B9 | |
| Moon in all | your | splen | dor, know | only | my | heart |
| B | Gm | B9 | E | |
| Call back | my | Rose, Rose of | San Antone. |
| Edim | E | B7 | E | B | B9 | |
| Lips so | sweet | and | ten | der, like | petals falling apart. |
| B | Gm | B9 | E | E7 | |
| Speak once | a - | gain of my | love, my | own. |
| A | A7 | D | B7 | E7 | E+ | A | |
| Broken | song, empty | words I | know still | live in my heart all | a - | lone |
| A | A7 | D | B7 | E7 | A | |
| For that | moonlit | pass by the | Alam | o, and | Rose, my Rose of San An | tone. |

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| 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 waves |
| Em | G | |
| The eagles fly and the | otters play |
| D | A | |
| In the | land of the Semi | nole; |
| | 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 | 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 gull |
| | |
| 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 |

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| 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 waves |
| Em | G | |
| The eagles fly and the | otters play |
| D | A | |
| In the | land of the Semi | nole; |
| | 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 | 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 gull |
| | |
| 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 |

| D | G | D | |
| They got a vintage victrola | 195 | 1 |
| D | G | D | |
| Full of my favorite records that I gr | ew u | p on |
| D | G | D | |
| They got ole Hank and Lefty and there | 's B | 24 |
| D | G | D | |
| Set 'em up Joe, they're playin Walk | in the F | loor |
| D | G | D | |
| Set 'em up Joe, they're playin Walk | in the F | loor |
| Chorus |
| G | A | D | |
| I'm gonna | spend the ni | ght like every ni | ght before |
| A | D | |
| Play a new | tune and I'll pl | ay 'em some more |
| G | A | D | Bm | |
| I've g | otta have a sh | ot of them ol | d troubador | s |
| D | G | D | |
| Set 'em up Joe, they're playin Walk | in the F | loor |
| D | G | D | |
| Set 'em up Joe, they're playin Walk | in the F | loor |
| 2nd verse |
| All my neon neighbors they like what I play |
| Cause they've heard it every night since you've walked away |
| Every day they replace old B24 |
| Cause every night i run a needle through Walking the Floor |
| Every night i run a needle through Walking the Floor |
| Chorus |

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| C | C | |
| You act like you were | just born tonight |
| Am | Am | |
| Face d | own in a memory but | feeling all right |
| G | G | |
| So | who does your past bel | ong to today? |
| Am | G | |
| Baby, | you don't say nothing when you're | feeling this way |
| The girls in the bars thinking, 'who is this guy?' |
| But they don't think nothing when they're telling you lies |
| You look so careless when they're shooting that bull |
| Don't you know heartaches are heroes when their pockets are full |
| F | Em | |
| Tell me you're trying to cure a | seven-year ache |
| Am | F | |
| See what else your old | heart can take |
| F | Em | |
| The | boys say, 'when is he gonna | give us some room' |
| Am | G | |
| The | girls say, 'god I hope he | comes back soon' |
| (repeat intro) |
| (instrumental, same chords as chorus) |
| Everybody's talking but you don't hear a thing |
| You're still uptown on your downhill swing |
| Boulevard's empty, why don't you come around? |
| Baby, what is so great about sleeping downtown? |
| Splitting your dice to be someone you're not |
| You say you're looking for something you might've forgot |
| Don't bother calling to say you're leaving alone |
| 'Cause there's a fool on every corner when you're trying to get home |
| Just tell 'em you're trying to cure a seven-year ache |
| See what else your old heart can take |
| The boys say, 'when is he gonna give us some room' |
| The girls say, 'god I hope he comes back soon' |
| Tell me you're trying to cure a seven-year ache |
| See what else your old heart can take |
| The boys say, 'when is he gonna give us some room' |
| The girls say, 'god I hope he comes back soon' |
| (repeat intro till fade) |

| Am | Dm | E | |
| Some people say a man's | made out of | mud |
| Am | Dm | E | |
| but a | poor man's made out of | muscle and | blood |
| Am | Dm | |
| Muscle and blood, | skin and bones, |
| Am | E | E7 | |
| a | mind that's weak and a | body that's | strong |
| Am | Am/G | Am/F | E | |
| You load | sixteen | tons and | whaddya | get, |
| Am | Am/G | Am/F | E | |
| a | nother day | older and | deeper in | debt |
| Am | Dm | |
| Saint | Peter don't you call me 'cause | I can't go, |
| Am | E | Am | |
| I | owe my soul to the | company | store |
| I was born one morning when the sun didn't shine, |
| picked up my shovel and walked to the mine |
| I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal; |
| the straw boss said 'well, damn my soul.' Refrain |
| I was born one morning, it was drizzling rain. |
| Fightin' and trouble are my middle name. |
| I was raised in a cane break by an old mama lion, |
| can't no high-toned woman make me walk the line Refrain |
| If you see me comin' you better step aside; |
| another man didn't and another man died. |
| I've got a fist full of iron and a fist full of steel, |
| if the left one don't get you, well, the right one will Refrain |

| A | E7 | A | |
| Coffee black, cigar | ette, start this day like all the r | est |
| D | A | |
| First thing every morning that I | do |
| E7 | |
| Is start mi | ssing you |
| Chorus: |
| A | E7 | |
| Some broken he | arts never mend |
| Bm7 | E7 | A | |
| Some m | emâries ne | ver end |
| Amaj7 | D | |
| Some | tears will nev | er dry |
| E7 | A | |
| My love for you will never d | ie |
| Verse 2. |
| Rendezvous in the night, a willing woman to hold me tight |
| But in the middle of loves embrace |
| I see your face |
| (Repeat Chorus x2) |
| E A D G B e |
| | | | | 1 | (1st fret) |
- - - - - -
| | | | 2 | 3 |
- - - - - -
| | | | | | | |
- - - - - -
| I'm not sure how this illustration will work out. Just try to figure it out. |
| 1st finger goes on G string, 1st Fret |
| 2nd finger goes on D string, 2nd Fret |
| 3rd finger goes on B string, 2nd Fret |

| Intro: |
| Am | G#+ | C | D | Fmaj7 | G | Am |
| Am | G#+ | C | D | |
| There's a | lady who's | sure all that | glitters is | gold |
| Fmaj7 | G | Am | |
| and she's | buying a stairway to | hea | ven |
| Am | G#+ | C | D | |
| When she | gets there she | knows if the | stores are all | closed |
| Fmaj7 | G | Am | |
| with a | word she can get what she | came | for |
| C | D | Fmaj7 | Am | C | G | D | |
| Oh_ | __ | oh____ | and she's | buying a | stairway to | heaven |
| C | D | Fmaj7 | Am | |
| There's a | sign on the | wall but she | wants to be | sure |
| C | D | Fmaj7 | |
| 'cause you | know sometimes | words have two | meanings |
| Am | G#+ | C | D | |
| In a | tree by the | brook there's a | songbird who | sings |
| Fmaj7 | G | Am | |
| Sometimes | all of her thoughts are | mis | given |
| Am | G#+ | C | D | Fmaj7 | G | Am | |
| G/B | Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D | |
| Oh___ it makes me | wonder |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D | |
| Oh___ | it | makes me wonder |
| C | G | Am | |
| There's a | feeling I | get when I | look to the west |
| C | G | F | Am | |
| and my | spirit is | crying for | lea | ving |
| C | G | Am | |
| In my | thoughts I have | seen rings of | smoke through the trees |
| C | G | F | Am | |
| and the | voices of | those who stand | loo | king |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D | |
| Oh___ | it makes me wonder |
| Am7 | Dsus4 | D | Am7 | Em | D | C | D | |
| Oh___ | it | really makes me wonder |
| And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune |
| then the piper will lead us to reason |
| And the new day will dawn for those who stand long |
| and the forest will echo with laughter |
| If theres a bristle in your hedgerow dont be alarmed now |
| it's just a spring clean for the May queen |
| Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run |
| there's still time to change the road you're on |
| Your head is humming and it wont go in case you dont know |
| the pipers calling you to join him |
| Dear lady can you hear the wind blow and did you know |
| your stairway lies on the whispering wind |
| For the solo and the remaining lyrics use a Am G F G barre chord sequence |
| Solo |
| And as we wind on down the road |
| Our shadows taller than our soul |
| There walks the lady we all know |
| Who shines white light and wants to know |
| how everything still turns to gold |
| And if you listen very hard |
| the time will come to you at last |
| When all are one and one is all |
| To be a rock and not to roll |
| Fmaj7 | G | Am | |
| And she's | buying a stairway | to | heaven |

| Dm7 | G7 | |
| Through | Early morning | fog I see |
| C | Am7 | |
| Visions of th | e things to be |
| Dm7 | G7 | |
| The | pains that are wi | thheld for me |
| C | Am | |
| I realize and | I can see |
| Dm7 | G7 | |
| That S | uicide is P | ainless |
| C | Am7 | |
| It brings on many | changes |
| Dm7 | G7 | Am | |
| And | I can take or | leave it if I | please |
| 2)Try to find a way to make |
| All our little joys relate |
| Without that ever present hate |
| But now I know that it's too late |
| And (chorus) |
| 3)The game of life is hard to play |
| I'm going to lose it anyway |
| The losing card I'll someday lay |
| So this is all I have to say |
| That (chorus) |
| 4)The only way to win is cheat |
| And lay it down before I'm beat |
| And to another give a seat |
| For that's the only painless feat |
| 'Cause (chorus) |
| 5)The sword of time will pierce our skins |
| It doesn't hurt when it begins |
| But as it works it's way on in |
| The pain grow stronger watch it grin |
| For (chorus) |
| 6)A brave man once requested me |
| To answer questions that are key |
| Is it to be or not to be |
| And I replied 'Oh why ask me.' |
| Cause (chorus) |
| And you can do the same thing if you please |
| And the into riff is: |
E|-----------------------|-----------------
B|--------1--0-----------|--------1--0--1--
G|-----2-----------------|-----2-----------
D|--2--------------------|--2--------------
A|-----------------------|-----------------
E|-----------------------|-----------------
| 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & 1 & 2 & 3 & |
| Cracking tune, bit high though. |
| Laters |
| Greg |
| 'Have a good time all the time' - Spinal tap |

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| E | |
| I can see her lyin' back in her satin dress |
| B7 | E | |
| In a | room where you do what you | don't confess |
| E | A | |
| R1. | Sundown, you'd | better take care |
| D | E | |
| If I | find you've been creeping 'round | my back stairs (twice) |
| She's been looking like a queen in a sailor's dream |
| And she don't always say what she really means |
| R2. Sometimes I think it's a shame |
| When I get feeling better when I'm feelin' no pain (twice) |
| I can picture every move that a man could make |
| Getting lost in your lover is the first mistake |
| R1. |
| R3. Sometimes I think it's a sin |
| When I feel like I'm winning when I'm loosing again |
| I can see her looking fast in her faded jeans |
| She's a hard lovin' woman got me feelin' mean |
| R2. R1. R1. R3. |

| A | D | |
| Where it began I can't | begin to know it |
| A | E | |
| But then I know it's going strong |
| A | D | |
| Was in the spring, and s | pring became a summer |
| A | E | |
| Who'd have believe you'd come along |
| Chorus |
| A | Amaj7 | |
| Hands | touching hands |
| E | D | E | |
| Reaching out touching me | touching you |
| A | D | E | |
| Sweet Caroline | Good times never seemed so good |
| A | D | E | |
| Im inclined t | o believe there never would |
| D | Dbm | Bm | |
| But | now I | 'm |
| Verse 2 |
| Look at the night and it don't seem so lonely |
| We fill it up with only two |
| And when I hurt Hurting runs off my shoulder |
| How can I hurt when holding you |
| Warm touching warm |
| Reachin out touching me touching you |
| Chorus |
| A | Amaj7 | |
| Hands | touching hands |
| E | D | E | |
| Reaching out touching me | touching you |
| A | D | E | |
| Sweet Caroline | Good times never seemed so good |
| A | D | E | |
| Im inclined t | o believe there never would |
| D | Dbm | Bm | |
| Oh n | o no |
| Intro Chords |
| Chorus |

| A | E | |
| verse1 In a l | ittle cabaret in a South Texas b | order town |
| E | A | |
| Sat a | boy and his guitar and the people came from | all around |
| E | F#)(Ab | A | E | |
| And | all the g | irls from there to A | ustin |
| E | A | |
| Were s | lippin' 'way from home and puttin' jewelry in | hock |
| E)(F# | Ab | A | E | |
| To take | the t | rip, to go and l | isten |
| E | A | |
| To the l | ittle dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top | box |
| A)(B | Db | D | |
| And he | would p | lay |
| turnaround D / / / A D / / A (repeat) |
| verse2 Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he never cared to make a dime |
| But give him his guitar, and he'd be happy all the time |
| And all the girls from nine to ninety |
| Were snapping fingers, tapping toes, and begging him don't stop |
| And hypnotized and fascinated |
| By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box |
| And he would play |
| turnaround |
| verse3 Then one day he was gone, and no one ever saw him 'round |
| He vanished like the breeze, they forgot him in the little town |
| But all the girls still dreamed about him |
| And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked |
| And then one day on the 'Hit Parade' |
| Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box |
| And he would play |
| turnaround |
| finis |
| I'll try to post tab for the turnaround lick next week. I'm new at this. |
| I have the other Rosanne songs you requested coming. Plus 'Hold On' from |
| _Rythym and Romance_. |
| Mike James |
| Ruston, LA |
| US30139@VM.CC.LATECH.EDU |
| END |
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Gadd9-----300003
Em--------022000
Asus------X00230
G---------320003
D---------000232
Am7-------002013
Amsus4----002213
Cmaj7-----032000
E|-----------3--0-0--0---| |-----------0-0--0-0--0---|
B|-----------0--0-0--3---| |-----------0-0--0-0--0---|
G|-----------0--0-0--2---| |-----------0-0--0-0--0---|
D|-----0-2---0--2-2--0---| |---2-0-----0-0--0-0--0---|
A|---2-------0--2-2--0---| |-------3---2-2--2-2--2---|
E|-----------3--0-0--X---| |-----------0-0--0-0--0---|
| G | Em | D | |
| 1.)Just as I t | hought it was | going al | right, |
| G | Em | D | |
| I found out I'm | wrong when I | thought I was | right, |
| G | D | Em | |
| It's always the | same, it's just | a shame, that | 's all. |
| Am7 | D | |
| 2.)I could say | day, and you'd say | night, |
| Am7 | D | |
| Tell me it's | black when I know that it' | s white |
| Am7 | D | Em | |
| Always the | same, it's just a | shame, that' | s all. |
| G | Am7 | D | |
| 3.)I could l | eave but I won't go, though my | heart might tell me | so, |
| G | Amsus4 | Asus | D | |
| I can't | feel a thing from my | head down to my | toes. |
| G | Em | D | |
| So why does it | always | seem to | me, |
| G | Em | D | |
| He's lookin' a | t you and you were | lookin' | at me, |
| G | D | Em | |
| It's always the | same, it's just | a shame, that | 's all. |
| G | Em | D | |
| 4.) | Turnin' me | on, turnin' me | off, |
| G | Em | D | |
| Makin' me | feel like I | want too | much, |
| G | Em | D | Em | |
| Livin' with | you just' | a puttin' m | e through it all of t | he time. |
| Am | D | |
| Runnin' | around, stayin' out all | night, |
| Am | D | |
| Takin' it | all 'stead of takin' o | ne bite |
| Am | D | Em | |
| Livin' with | you just'a puttin' m | e through it all of t | he time. |
| (Verse 3.) |
| 5.)Cmaj7 |
| She says I love you, more than I wanted to, |
| Em | |
| There's no point in trying, | to pretend. |
| Cmaj7 | |
| There's been no-one who, makes me feel like you do, |
| Em | |
| Say we'll be together, | till the end. |
Em - Asus - Em - Asus - Em - Asus - Em Am7 - Asus - Am7 - Asus - Am7 - Asus - Em
| (Verse 3.) |
| (Verse 5.) |
| (Verse 1.) |
| (Verse 2.) |
| (Guitar solo) |
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| | or research. | |
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| C | Em | Am | C | |
| A f | armer and a teache | r, a hooker | and a preacher, |
| F | C | G | |
| Riding on a midnight bus bound for M | exico. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| One's headed for vacatio | n, one for | higher education, |
| F | G | C | |
| And two of them were searching fo | r lost souls. |
| Dm | G | |
| That driver never ever saw the stop sign. |
| Dm | G | |
| And eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| There are thr | ee wooden crosses on | the right side of t | he highway, |
| F | C | G | |
| Why there's not four of them, Heaven only k | nows. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| I guess it's not what you take when you leave this world behind you, |
| F | G | C | |
| It's what you leave behind | you when you go. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| That farmer left a harvest | , a home an | d eighty acres, |
| F | C | G | |
| The faith and love for growing things in his young son's heart. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| And that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children: |
| F | G | C | |
| Did her best to give 'em all a | better start. |
| Dm | G | |
| And that preacher whispered 'Can't you see the Promised Land?' |
| Dm | G | |
| As he laid his blood stained bible in that hooker's hand. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| There are t | hree wooden crosses on | the right side of th | e highway, |
| F | C | G | |
| Why there's not four of them, Heaven only kno | ws. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| I guess it's not what you take when you leave this world behind you, |
| F | G | C | |
| It's what you leave behind | you when you go. |
| Am | G | F | |
| That's the st | ory that our preach | er told last Sunday. |
| C | G | |
| As he | held that blood-stained bible up, For all of us to | see. |
| Am | G | F | |
| He said, 'Bless the farmer, | and the teacher, a | nd the preacher, |
| Dm | G | |
| Who gave this Bible | to my mamma... Who read it to me | .' |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| There are | three wooden crosses on | the right side of | the highway, |
| F | C | G | |
| Why there's not four of them, now I guess we | know. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| It's not what you take when | you leave this w | orld behind you, |
| F | G | C | |
| It's what you leave behind you wh | en you go. |
| C | Em | Am | C | |
| There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway... |

| Recorded by Kenny Rogers |
| Ê |
| I (D)can't remember (F#m)when you weren't (Bm)there, |
| When I didn't (G)care for any one but (A)you. (A7) |
| I (D)swearâ¦.we've been through (F#m)everything there (Bm)is, |
| Can't imagine (D)anything we've (G)missed, |
| Can't imagine (F#m)anything the (Em)two of us can't (A)do. (A7) |
| Ê |
| Through the (D)years you've (F#m)never let me (G)down, you've (Em)turned my life (F#m)around, |
| The (Bm)sweetest thing I've (G)foundâ¦â¦I've found in (A)you. (A7) |
| Through the (F#m)years I've (Bm)never been (G)afraid, I've (Em)loved the life we've (F#m)made, |
| And (Bm)I'm so glad I've (G)stayed right here with (Em)youâ¦.(G)through (A)the (D)years. |
| Ê |
| I (D)can't remember (F#m)what I used to (Bm)Do, |
| Who I trusted, (G)whoâ¦I (F#m)listened to (A)before. (A7) |
| I (D)swearâ¦.you've taught me (F#m)everything I knowâ¦.can't imagine (D)needing someone (G)so, |
| But through the years it (F#m)seems to me I (Em)need you more and (A)more. (A7) |
| Ê |
| Through the (D)years, through (F#m)all the good and (G)bad, I (Em)know how much we've (F#m)had, |
| I've (Bm)always been so (G)glad to be with (A)you. (A7) |
| Through the (F#m)years, it's (Bm)better every (G)dayâ¦.you've (Em)kissed my tears (F#m)away, |
| As (Bm)long as it's (G)okay I'll stay with (Em)youâ¦.(G)through (A)the (D)years. (A7) |
| Ê |
| Through the (D)years, when (F#m)everything went (G)wrong, (Em)together we were (F#m)strong, |
| I (Bm)know that I (G)belong right here with (A)you. (A7) |
| Through the (F#m)years, I (Bm)never had a (G)doubt, we'd (Em)always work things (F#m)out, |
| I've (Bm)learned what life's (G)about, by loving (Em)youâ¦.(G)through (A)the (D)years. |

Date: 12/23/03; 9:50:02 PM
This one makes me think of my wife every rime i play it.
Till The Rivers All Run Dry
(G) ÎTill the rivers (C) all run (G) dry, ÎTill the sun falls (C) from the (G) sky, ÎTill life on (C) earth is (G) through, Iâll be (D) needing (G) you,
I know some-(C)-times you may (G) wonder, from little (C) things I say and (G) do but thereâs no need for you to (C) wonder, if I (G) need you, Îcause Iâll (D) need you,
(G) ÎTill the rivers (C) all run (G) dry, ÎTill the sun falls (C) from the (G) sky, ÎTill life on (C) earth is (G) through, Iâll be (D) needing (G) you,
Too many (C) times I donât (G) tell you, Too many (C) things get in the (G) way; And even though sometimes I (C) hurt you, Still you (G) show me in (D) every way,
(G) ÎTill the rivers (C) all run (G) dry, ÎTill the sun falls (C) from the (G) sky, ÎTill life on (C) earth is (G) through, Iâll be (D) needing (G) you.

| F | G | Em | Fmaj9 | Dm | C | G | Am7 |
E ----- ----- ----- --0-- --1-- --0-- --3-- --3-- B --1-- --3-- --0-- --1-- --3-- --1-- --3-- --1-- G --2-- --4-- --0-- --0-- --2-- --0-- --0-- --0-- D --3-- --5-- --2-- --2-- --0-- --2-- ----- --2-- A ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- --3-- ----- --0-- E ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- -----
| Intro: |
| F G Em Fmaj9 (repeat) |
| Verse: |
| Dm | C | Dm | C | Dm | C | Dm | C | |
| Ly - | ing in | bed I | hear the | clock | tick and | think of | you. |
| Caught up in cir - cles confu - sion is nothing new. |
| F | G | Em | F | G | Em | |
| Flash | backs, | warm | nights. Almost | left | behind |
| F | G | Em | F | F | Fmaj9 | |
| Suit | case of | memo | ries, | time | after |
| Dm | C | Dm | C | Dm | C | Dm | C | |
| Some - | times you | picture | me, I'm | walk | ing too | far | ahead. |
| You're calling to me I can't hear what you've said. |
| F | G | Em | F | G | Em | |
| Then | you | say | go | slow, I | fall | behind. |
| F | G | Em | F | |
| The | second | hand | undwinds. |
| Chrous: |
| G | Am7 | F | Fmaj9 | C | |
| If you're | lost you can look and you | will find me. | Time | after | time. |
| If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting. Time after time. |
| If you're lost you can look and you will find me. Time after time. |
| If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting. Time after time. |
| Instrumental: |
E -------8---7--------5---3--------5--3--1--0----0--- r ----0--- B -----6-----6------3-3---3------0----0-----0--3---1- e --3---1- G ---5------------4------------0--------------------- p -------- D --------------------------------------------------- e -------- A --------------------------------------------------- a -------- E --------------------------------------------------- t --------
| Verse: |
| Dm | C | Dm | C | Dm | C | Dm | C | |
| Af - | ter my | picture | fades and | dark- | ness has | turned to | grey. |
| Watching through win - dows, you're wondering if I'm o - k. |
| F | G | Em | F | G | Em | F | G | Em | F | |
| Se | crets | sto | len from | deep | inside. | The | drum beats | out of | time. |
| (chorus) |
| You said go slow, I fall behind. The second hand unwinds. |
| (chorus) |
| F | Fmaj9 | C | |
| Time | after | time. |
| Time after time. |
| Time after time. |
E -------3-------------10-- B ----1--1----------13----- G --0----0-------12-------- D ------------------------- A ------------------------- E ------------------------- ---
| Mr.Scary (Gary Chapman) |
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| scary@zikzak.apana.org.au |
| -- | |
| Zikzak public access UNIX, Melbourne, Australia. |
| From: asa@civ.bio.unipd.it (Moretto Maurizio) |
| TIME AFTER TIME C.LAUPER |
| intro Do Re Sim Do |
| Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol |
| Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you |
| Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol |
| Caught up in circles confusion is nothing new |
| Do Re Sim Do Re Sim |
| Flashback warm nights almost left behind |
| Do Re Sim Do Sol |
| Suitcase of memories time after |
| Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol |
| Sometimes you picture me I'm wal-king too far ahead |
| Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol |
| You're calling to me I can't hear what you've said |
| Do Re Sim Do Re Sim |
| Then you said - go slow I fall behind |
| Do Re Sim Do |
| The second hand unwinds |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you're lost you can look and you will find me time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you're lost you can look and you will find me time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting time after time |
| Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol |
| Af-ter my picture fades and darkness has turned to grey |
| Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol Do6 Sol |
| Watching through win-dows you're wondering If I'm O.K. |
| Do Re Sim Do Re Sim |
| Se-crets sto-len from deep inside |
| Do Re Sim Do mtm |
| the drum beats out of time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you're lost you can look and you will find me time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| Do Re Sim Do Re Sim |
| Then you said - go slow I fall behind |
| Do Re Sim Do |
| The second hand unwinds |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you're lost you can look and you will find me time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you're lost you can look and you will find me time after time |
| Re Mim Do Re Sol |
| If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting time after time |
| -- | |
| The translation code is this: |
| A | A# | B | C | C# | D | D# | E | F | F# | G | G# | |
| La | La# | Si | Do | Do# | Re | Re# | Mi | Fa | Fa# | Sol | Sol# |
| When you find a chord with a number (i.e. Do6) you must add the note |
| (in this example the 6TH of C, that is A) at the three note of the |
| C chord. Then it will be like a Am with C bass. |
| From: boo@primenet.com (Walter Ian Kaye) |
| I remembered it all, finally! Dunno the writing credits... |
| TIME AFTER TIME |
| =============== |
| Intro: F G Em F G Em F |
| F6 | C | F6 | C | F6 | C | F6 | C | |
| L | yin' | in my b | ed I h | ear the cl | ock t | ick and t | hink of y | ou |
| F6 | C | F6 | C | F6 | C | F6 | C | |
| C | aught | up in c | irc | les conf | usi | on is n | othing n | ew |
| F | G | Em | F | G | Em | |
| F | lash b | ack | warm n | ights almost l | eft beh | ind |
| F | G | Em | F | F/G | |
| S | uitc | ase of m | emor | ies, time | after... |
| Sometimes you picture me I'm walkin' too far ahead |
| You're calling to me, I can't hear what you've said |
| You say go slow I fall behind |
| The second hand unwinds |
| G | Am | |
| If you're l | ost you can look and you | will find me |
| F | F/G | C | |
| Time | after t | ime |
| G | Am | |
| If you f | all I will catch you I'll | be waiting |
| F | F/G | C | |
| Time | after t | ime |
| F | G | Em | F |
e|-------8---7---------5---3---------5---3--------------------- B|-----6-------------3-------------0-------6-5-3-5------------- G|---5-------------4-------------0-----------------5----------- D|------------------------------------------------------------- A|------------------------------------------------------------- E|------------------------------------------------------------- e|-------8---7---------5---3---------5---3--------------------- B|-----6-------------3-------------0-------6-5-3-5------3-5---- G|---5-------------4-------------0-----------------5--------5-- D|------------------------------------------------------------- A|------------------------------------------------------------- E|-------------------------------------------------------------
| After my picture fades and darkness has turned to grey |
| Watchin' through windows you're wondering if I'm okay |
| Secrets stolen from deep inside |
| The drum beats out of time |
| Chorus (2x) |
| You say go slow I fall behind |
| The drum beats out of time |
| Chorus (2x) |
| F | F/G | C | |
| Time | after t | ime... |
| Time after time... |
| Time after time... |
| # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | |
| # | Wa | lt | er | I | an | K | ay | e: | ( | 60 | 2) | 9 | 42 | -6 | 39 | 0 | F | ox | Pr | o/ | Ex | ce | l | Pr | og | ra | mm | er | ; | Gu | it | ar | is | t | # |
| # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # | # |

| A | Dmaj7 | |
| Stay away from my | window |
| Stay away from my back door too |
| Disconnect the telephone line |
| A | Dmaj7 | C | D7 | E7 | |
| Relax, baby, and d | raw that blind |
| A | Dmaj7 | |
| Kick off your shoe | s and sit right down |
| Loosen up that pretty French gown |
| Let me pour you a good long drink |
| Ooh, baby, don't you hesitate |
| A | D | |
| ('cause) To | night's the | night |
| A | D | |
| Gonna be alr | ight |
| Bm7 | |
| 'cause I | love you girl |
| E7 | Bm7 | E7 | A | D | E7 | |
| Ain't no | body | gonna | stop us | now |
| Come one angel, my heart's on fire |
| Don't deny your man's desire |
| You'd be a fool to stop this tide |
| Spread your wings and let me come inside |
| Don't say a word, my virgin child |
| Just let your inhibitions run wild |
| The secret is about to unfold |
| Upstairs before the night's too old |

| C | Am | F | G | C | |
| Oh My | Love My | Darling I | Hunger For Your | Touch |
| Am | G | C | Am | F | |
| A | Long Lonely | Time and | Time goes | by so | Slowly |
| G | C | Am | Em | G | Em | |
| That | I can Do So | Much Are | You Still | Mine |
| C | Am | |
| I N | eed Your Love I | Need Your Love |
| F | G | C | |
| God | Speed Your Love | To | Me |
| F | G | F | G | |
| Well | Lonely River | Flows, To the | Sea To the | Sea |
| F | G | C | |
| I'll Be Coming Home, W | ait for | Me |
| F | G | F | G | |
| Lonely River | flows by the | sea by the | sea |
| F | F | C | |
| I'll be waiting | here Come to | me |
| C | Am | F | G | C | |
| Oh My | Love My | Darling I | Hunger, Hunger For Your | Touch |
| Am | G | G7 | C | Am | F | |
| A | Long Lonely | Tim | e and | Time Goes | by so | Slowly |
| G | C | Am | Em | |
| That | I can Do so | Much, Are | You Still | Mine |
| C | G | Am | G | |
| I | Need Your | Love, I | need Your | Love |
F G C - - Am - - F - - G - - C (strum)
| God Speed Your Love To Me. |

| D | Em | |
| Starry starry | night, paint your palette | blue and grey |
| G | A7 | D | |
| Look out on a | summer's day with | eyes that know the darkness in my | soul |
| D | Em | |
| Shadows on the | hills, sketch the trees and the | daffodills |
| G | A7 | D | G | D | |
| Catch the breeeze and the | winter chills, in | colors on the snowy linen | land |
| Em | A7 | D | |
| Now I under | stand | what you tried to | say to me |
| Bm | Em7 | A7 | Bm | |
| How you suffered for you | sanity | How you tried to set them | free |
| E7 | Em7 | A7 | D | |
| They would not listen they did | not know | how | Perhaps they'll listen | now |
| D | Em | |
| Starry starry | night, flaming flowers that | brightly blaze |
| G | A7 | D | |
| Swirling clouds in | violet haze | reflect in Vincent's eyes of chine | blue |
| D | Em | |
| Colors changing | hue, morning fields of amber | grain |
| G | A7 | D | G | D | |
| Weathered faces | lined in pain are | soothed 'neath the artists's loving | hand | chorus |
| D | Em7 | A7 | D | Db | B | |
| For they could not | love you, | but still your love was | true |
| Em7 | Gm | |
| And when no | hope was left in sight, on that | starry starry night |
| D | C7 | B7 | |
| You | took your life as | lovers often | do, |
| Em7 | |
| But I | could have told you, Vincent, |
| G | A7 | |
| This | world was never meant for one as | beautiful as you |
| D | Em | |
| Stary, starry | night, portraits hung in | empty halls |
| G | A7 | D | |
| Frameless heads on | nameless walls with | eyes that watch the world and can't for | get. |
| D | Em | |
| Like the stranger that you've | met, the ragged man in | ragged clothes |
| G | A7 | D | G | D | |
| The silver thorn of | bloody rose, lie | crushed and broken on the virgin | snow |
| Em | A7 | D | |
| Now I th | ink I know | what you tried to | say to me |
| Bm | Em7 | A7 | Bm | |
| How you suffered for you | sanity | How you tried to set them | free |
| E7 | Em7 | A7 | |
| They would not listen they're | not listening | still |
| D | |
| Perhaps they never | will |
