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=head1 SONGS
=head2 Steve Taylor / Chagall Guevara
=head3 Violent Blue [G (c5/G) (C)]
Hey, don't I know you from some other life?
You were wide-eyed and green and a little bit taller
And you didn't look away when spoken to
Do you still take two sugars? you seem a little tense
And I can't help but notice how hard you appear
When I look into your eyes of violent blue
Was it sudden? was it clean?
Were there a lot of shades in between?
Step away
Let off
Throw it down
And lose yourself
Hey, are you in there? or don't you recall
When the perfume of belief was all we needed
It was all we needed to set our sights
So when did you throw out the rest of the world
Deaf from the din of your self-righteous babble?
I think you've been blinded by your own light
Was it hatred? was it pride?
Or did you just have a lot to hide?
Come away
Throw down
Let it burn
And lose yourself
Passion to ashes
To smouldering ruins
Bathed in your violent ...
Are you in there?
Are you in there?
Am I boring you? I could say more
We were headed for somewhere
But that was before you traded in your peace sign for a finger
And I don't believe that's the way you were raised
Or the cards you were dealt, or a poor self-image
I think you love yourself too much
You want to rule some sovereign state?
Uou want to smother in all that hate?
Get away
Lay down
Strip it off
And lose yourself
=head2 Elvis Costello
=head3 The Other End of the Telescope [FsBb (CsF)]
Shall we agree that just this once I'm gonna change my life
Until it's just as tiny or important as you like
And in time we won't even recall that we spoke
Words that turned out to be as big as smoke
As smoke that disappears in the air
There's always something that's smoldering somewhere
Chorus:
I know it don't make a difference to you
But, oh, it sure made a difference to me
You'll see me off in the distance I hope
At the other end, at the other end of the telescope
The promise of indulgence in my confidential voice
Approached immortal danger but you'll never know how close
Then down the hall I overheard such a heavenly choir
They interrupted my evil designs
One day you're up in the clouds
The next thing you're down with the Sweet Adelines
Chorus
Lie down, baby, now don't say a word
There, there, baby, your vision is blurred
Your head is so sore from all of that thinking
I don't want to hurt you now
But I think you're shrinking
You're half-naked ambition and you're half out of your wits
Or several tiny fractions that this portrait still omits
And it's so hard to pick the receiver up when I call
I never noticed you could be so small
The answer was under your nose
But the question never arose
Chorus 2:
I know it don't make a difference to you
But, oh, it sure made a difference to me
Cause late in the evening as I sit here moping
With a bamboo needle on a shellac of Chopin
And the cast-iron heart that you failed to tear open
At the other end, at the other end of the telescope
=head2 Tom Petty
=head3 Alright For Now [D (c5/A)]
Goodnight baby, sleep tight my love
May God watch over you from above
Tomorrow I'm workin' what would I do
I'd be lost and lonely if not for you
So close your eyes
We're alright for now
I've spent my life travelin', spent my life free
I could not repay all you've done for me
So sleep tight baby, unfurrow your brow
And know I love you
We're alright for now
We're alright for now
=head3 Wildflowers [FsBb (c3/DsG)]
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong in a boat out at sea
Sail away, kill off the hours
You belong somewhere you feel free
Run away, find you a lover
Go away somewhere bright and new
I have seen no other
Who compares with you
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong in a boat out at sea
You belong with your love on your arm
You belong somewhere you feel free
Run away, go find a lover
Run away, let your heart be your guide
You deserve the deepest of cover
You belong in that home by and by
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong somewhere close to me
Far away from your trouble and worry
You belong somewhere you feel free
You belong somewhere you feel free
=head2 Bob Dylan
=head3 Baby, Let Me Follow You Down [A (c2/G, hD)]
Baby, let me follow you down
Baby, let me follow you down
Well I'd do anything in this God-almighty world
If you'd just let me follow you down
Can I come home with you?
Baby, can I come home with you?
Well I'd do anything in this God-almighty world
If you'd just let me come home with you
Baby, let me follow you down
Baby, let me follow you down
Well I'd do anything in this God-almighty world
If you'd just let me follow you down
Oh I'd do anything in this God-almighty world
If you'd just let me follow you down
=head2 Barenaked Ladies
=head3 Brian Wilson [Bb (c3/G)]
Drove downtown in the rain nine-thirty on a Tuesday night
Just to check out the late-night record shop
Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane
But when I'm surrounded I just can't stop
It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning
It's a matter of fact
You can call me Pavlov's dog
Ring a bell and I'll salivate
How'd you like that?
Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a pedagogue
'Coz right now I'm
Chorus:
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
So I'm lying here, just staring at the ceiling tiles
And I'm thinking about what to think about
Just listening and relistening to Smiley Smile
And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought
Because I am
Chorus
And if you want to find me I'll be out in the sandbox
Wondering where the hell all the love has gone
Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun
And singing "Fun, Fun, Fun"
Chorus
I had a dream that I was three hundred pounds
And though I was very heavy
I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me because I'm
Chorus
Drove downtown in the rain nine-thirty on a Tuesday night
Just to check out the late-night record shop
Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane
But when I'm surrounded I just can't stop
=head3 When I Fall [F# (c4/C)]
I look straight in the window, try not to look below
Pretend I'm not up here, try counting sheep
But the sheep seem to shower off this office tower
Nine-point-eight straight down I can't stop my knees.
Chorus:
I wish I could fly
From this building, from this wall
And if I should try,
Would you catch me if I fall?
My hands clench the squeegee, my secular rosary
Hang on to your wallet, hang on to your rings
Can't look below me, or something might throw me
Curse at the windstorms that october brings.
I look in the boardroom; a modern pharaoh's tomb
I'd gladly swap places, if they care to dive
They're lined up at the window, peer down into limbo
They're frightened of jumping, in case they survive.
I wish I could step from this scaffold
Onto soft green pastures, shopping malls, or bed
With my family and my pastor and my grandfather who's dead
Look straight in the mirror, watch it come clearer
I look like a painter, behind all the grease
But paintings creating, and I'm just erasing
A crystal-clear canvas is my masterpiece
Chords:
C: x32010
F?: 1x0010
G: 3x0033
D/F#: 2x0232
Am+G: x02213
Em: 022000
Gsus4/B: x20013
C+G: x32013
INTRO/CLOSING
e---------------------------------------------------------
B--1--0-------------1-0--------1-0---------3---1-0--------
G--0-----2p0------0----------0-----------0---0-----2p0----
D--2------------2-----------------------------------------
A--3----------3-------------------------------------------
E------------------------0h1---------1h3------------------
C C F? G
e---------------------------------------------------------
B--------1--0--------1--0--------3----1-0-----------------
G------2-----------0-----------0----0-----2p0-------------
D----2----------------------------------------------------
A--0------------------------------------------------------
E--------------0h1---------1h3----------------------------
Am F? G
VERSES
e------------------------------------------------
B----------3-0--------1-0---------3---3----------
G--------0----------0-----------0---0---0--------
D------2-----------------------------------------
A----3-------------------------------------------
E---------------0h1---------1h3------------------
C+D F? G
e------------------------------------------------
B--------1--0-------3------------1---1-----------
G------2----------0---0--------0---0---0---------
D----2-------------------------------------------
A--0---------------------------------------------
E---------------3----------0h1-------------------
Am G F?
e------------------------------------------2--------------
B--------3-0--------1----------3---3-------3--------1---3-
G------0----------0---0------0---0---0-----2--------0---0-
D----2-------------------------------------0--------0---0-
A--3----------------------------------------------------x-
E-------------0h1--------1h3-------------2-------0-1----3-
C+D F? G D/F# F? G
CHORUS 1
e-----------3------------3----2-----x---x-
B----0h1----1-----0h1----1----3-----1---3-
G--------2--2---------0--0----2-----0---0-
D-----------2------------0----0-----0---0-
A--0--------0------------2----x-----x---x-
E---------------3--------3----2-----1---3-
Am+G Gsus4 D/F# F? G
CHORUS 2
e--0----3----0----0----- --2----x----x-----
B--1----0----0----1----- --3----1----1-----
G--2----0----0----0----- --2----0----0-----
D--2----0----2----2----- 2x, then --0----0----0-----
A--0----2----2----3----- --x----x----x-----
E--x----3----0----x----- --2----1----3-----
Am G Em C D/F# F? G?
CHORUS 3
e-----------3------------3----2-----x---x- ---------3----3-------3------2---
B----0h1----1-----0h1----1----3-----1---3- ---0h1---1----1-------1------3---
G--------2--2---------0--0----2-----0---0- -------2-2----0-------0------2---
D-----------2------------0----0-----0---0- 2x, then ---------2----0-------2------0--- 2x
A--0--------0------------2----x-----x---x- -0-------0----2-------3------x---
E---------------3--------3----2-----1---3- -----------------------------2---
Am+G Gsus4 D/F# F? G? Am+G Gsus4/B C+G D/F#
INTRO, 2x
VERSE, 2x
CHORUS 1, 2x
INTRO, 1x
VERSE, 4x
CHORUS 2, 1x
VERSE, 2x (first time muted, second time normal)
CHORUS 3, 1x
CLOSING, 4x
END ON D/F#
=head2 Gillian Welch
=head3 Wichita [C | C (c5/G) | Ab (c1/G)]
She went back to Wichita
She went back to her Ma and Pa
Reckon I saw her next to my truck
Pumpin' gas with the car packed up
We talked as neighbors will,
That're waiting for their tanks to fill
We talked about nothing -- how it might snow
How far she had to go
Chorus:
Going back where the grass grows tall
And the fields burn in the fall
You can still hear the night birds call
Back in Wichita
She came in '85
She came here as a July bride
But it never got easy, never got rich
Ain't got much but what she came here with
Good times have all been spent
She ain't broken but she's badly bent
There's nothing she wants here nothing that shines
She made up her mind
Chorus
She says for all my time
Well I ain't got much to show
You can tell that man of mine
And anyone who wants to know
Chorus
=head3 One Monkey [Am-F-]
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
Here comes the freight train
Here comes the freight train
Here comes the freight train
So, get on board
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
There is a purpose, a running keep
There is a Captian, with a steady wheel
Wheel
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
Here comes the slow train
Here comes the slow train
Here comes the slow train
So get on board
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
She's at the station, running slow
Ready for leavin;, she's gonna go
Go
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Here comes the freight train
Here comes the freight train
Here comes the freight train
So, get on board
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
One monkey don't stop the show
Whoa, so get on board
Here comes the freight train
Here comes the freight train
So, get on board
=head2 Randy Stonehill
=head3 Through the Glass Darkly [C]
I heard God was at the palace doing a one night stand
So I went out there to see Him with my hope in my hand
He was just a boy of fifteen without much to say
And when he started signing autographs I walked away
I was standing on a corner by the marketplace
When a fellow with some leaflets shoved one right in my face
Well he poked me with his Bible like it was a loaded gun
And I said whatever it is you're selling man I don't want none
All our superstars are suicidal casualties
And our heroes die in motel rooms and motorcades
Oh it seems like all our dreams are only fantasies
And I wonder if we'll learn from the mistakes we've made
I bumped into Mr. Jimi at a London hotel
And he said let's get together but he didn't look well
When I woke up in the morning all the papers read
Jimi Hendrix overdosed last night in bed
All our superstars are suicidal casualties
And our heroes die in motel rooms and motorcades
Well it seems like all our dreams turn into tragedies
And I wonder if we'll learn from the mistakes we've made
Now I'm waiting at the bus stop for the bus to arrive
And I know there must be more to life than staying alive
Well I don't know where I'm going when I climb in
But it can't be any emptier than where I've been
=head2 Lost Dogs
=head3 The Lust, the Flesh, the Eyes, and the Pride of Life [ D | G ]
Well, I feel like I have to feel
Something good all of the time
With most of life I cannot deal
But a good feeling I can feel
Even though it may not be real
And if a person, place or thing can deliver
I will quiver with delight
But will it last me for all my life
Or just one more lonely night
The lust, the flesh, the eyes, and the pride of life
Drain the life right out of me
Well, I see something and I want it, Bam!
Right now, no questions asked
Don't worry how much it costs me now or later
I want it and I want it fast
I'll go to any length
Sacrifice all that I already have, and all that I might get
Just to get something more that I don't need
And Lord, please don't ask me what for
The lust, the flesh, the eyes, and the pride of life
Drain the life right out of me
And I love when folks look right at me
And what I'm doing, or I have done
And lay it on about how groovy I am
And that I'm looking grand
And every single word
Makes me think I'll live forever, never knowing
That they probably won't remember what they said tomorrow
Tomorrow I could be dead
The lust, the flesh, the eyes, and the pride of life
Drain the life right out of me
=head3 Beautiful, Scandalous, Night [G]
Go on up to the mountain of mercy
To the crimson perpetual tide
Kneel down on the shore
Be thirsty no more
Go under and be purified
Follow Christ to the holy mountain
Sinner sorry and wrecked by the fall
Cleanse your heart and your soul
In the fountain that flows
For you and for me and for all
Chorus:
At the wonderful, tragic, mysterious tree
On that beautiful scandalous night you and me
Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white
On that beautiful, scandalous night
On the hillside you will be delivered
At the foot of the cross justified
And your spirit restored
By the river that pours
From our blessed Savior's side
Chorus
You carried the sin of mankind on Your back
And the sky went black
Go on up to the mountain of mercy
To the crimson perpetual tide
Kneel down on the shore
Be thirsty no more
Go under and be purified
Chorus
On that beautiful, scandalous night
On that beautiful, scandalous night
Miraculous night
=head2 Pudge
=head3 I Did It Again [D]
I think I did it again
I made you believe we're more than just friends
It might seem like a crush
But it doesn't mean that I'm serious
'Coz to lose all my senses
That is just so typically me
Oh baby
Chorus:
I did it again
I played with your heart, got lost in the game, baby
You think I'm in love, I'm sent from above
I'm not that innocent
You see my problem is this
I'm dreaming away, wishing that heroes, they truly exist
I cry, watching the days
Can't you see I'm a fool in so many ways
But to lose all my senses
That is just so typically me
Oh baby
Chorus x 2
=head3 Leap of Faith [A]
Stepping outside, leap of faith
Arms to hold is where we're safe
And nothing left to stand on
Nothing left to grasp
Can it be we're here ourselves
I almost fear we're someone else
But I feel your breath
I feel your touch
And oh, I know it's magic
Exploring our new world
I do not think that it's tragic
Just be this boy and girl
Smile, make my whole world clean
Stare into your eyes of green
This fantasy is not a dream
A dream can't be this good
Glassy waves of heat erupt
Drink it in and take the cup
And swallow down the torrent rain
The elements begin
And oh, this is the fate we hold
We can't escape the past
Our wages in a ring of gold
The covenant will last
When all that's left is known to me
And nothing remains mystery
I don't think I will want to be
Around here anymore
And oh, I know it's tragic
If I skip to the end
I will not miss the magic
Of meeting my new friend
Stepping outside, leap of faith
Arms to hold is where we're safe
And nothing left to stand on
Nothing left to grasp
It's all I've ever wanted
This life without a net
Someday rest will come to us
Praise God it's not here yet
=head3 Flower Man [D]
Flower man on the corner
You saved my life again
I screwed up, and I'm in a rush
Have you got change for a ten?
Sometimes you don't speak English
Sometimes you don't dress well
And your flowers aren't the best around
But right now you've got the most beautiful flowers in town
These flowers that you sold to me
Five dollars; sometimes, more
Are nothing compared to the look that I see
When Jennifer opens the door
Flower man on the corner
I've said all that can be said
I'm just glad, when I came to your corner
That the traffic light turned red
=head3 New Year [G]
It's a new year
And it's been a long time
It's been a long time since last year
It's been a whole year
Well, it gets a guy to thinking
About the time that passes by
Lots of time in one year
365 and 1/4 days
And I can't go back
I can't go back to last year
'Coz there's one whole year between us
365 days
Or maybe 366
I can't remember
It's been along year
12 months
365 days
8,760 hours
525,600 minutes
31,536,000 seconds
It's been a long year
And it's been a long time
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
It's been a long time since last year
It's been a long year
=head3 You're Clueless [G]
You're no different from the rest of us
You've got your great big plans
And baby, just like the rest of us
You really just don't understand
No no no no no no no no
Chorus:
You're clueless, you're clueless
You don't know anything
You're clueless, you're clueless
You can't fly, you ain't got wings
You're clueless, you're clueless
I'll say it 'till my face turns blue
You're clueless, you're clueless
Get help before it all falls through
Don't look to me for the answers
'Coz baby, I am clueless too
I'm just as vacuous as the next guy
But I'm not as bad as you
I'm just kidding, baby, please, oh no, but
Chorus
You can say how smart you are
Show me your diplomas
But until you see beyond the stars
Your brain is in a coma
Are you different from the rest of us?
Do you always get straight A's?
Do you always signal your lane change?
Did you find a cure for AIDS?
I don't think so, just admit it, baby
Chorus
I ain't got no clue
Neither do you
Chorus
=head2 Tenacious D
=head3 Karate [C]
F C
With karate I'll kick your ass
G E
From Here to Tienomen Square
F C
Oh Yeah, motherfucker
G E
Im gonna kick your fucking deriair yeah-e-yeah
F C G E
You broke the rules, now I'll pull out your pubic hair
F C G E
You Motherfucker
F C G E
You Motherfucker
F C
Kyle Betrayed me, then he lied, tried to hide it
G E
But I kept it deep inside and you know the reason why
F C G E
I'm gonna kick your ass, from here, to right over there
F C
Oh Yeah, motherfucker
G E
Im gonna kick your fucking deriair yeah-e-yeah
F C G E
You broke the rules, now I'll pull out your pubic hair
F C G E
You Motherfucker
F C G E
You Motherfucker
=head2 Rich Mullins
=head3 Here in America
D /C# /B /A G D F# /A# Bm /A G D
[ / / / / ][ / / / / ][ / / / / ][ / / / / ]
A/C# Bm F# F#/A# Bm D/A G A7sus A7 D
[ / / / / ][ / / / / ][ / / / / ][ / / / / ]
D /C# /B /A G D
Saints and children we have gathered here to hear the sacred story
F# /A# Bm /A G D
And I'd gladly bring it to you with my best rhyming and rhythm
A/C# Bm F# F#/A# Bm
'Cause I know the thirsty listen and down to the waters come
D/A G A7sus A7 D
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
Gmaj7 D/F# Em7 A7 D Gmaj7 D/F# Em7 A7 D
[ / / / / ][ / / / / ] [ / / / / ][ / / / / ]
Refrain:
And if you listen to my songs I hope you hear the water falling
I hope you feel the oceans crashing on the coast of north New England
I wish I could be there just to see them; two summers past I was
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
Em7 A7 D2 G2
And if I were a painter I do not know which I'd paint
Em7 A7sus A D2
The calling of the ancient stars or assembling of the saints
Em7sus A7sus A C2 G
And there's so much beauty around us for just two eyes to see
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 A7sus
But everywhere I go I'm looking
And once I went to Appalachia for my father he was born there
And I saw the mountains waking with the innocence of children
And my soul is still there with them wrapped in the songs they brought
And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
And I've seen by the highways on a million exit ramps
Those two legged memorials to the laws of happenstance
Waiting for four-wheeled messiahs to take them home again
But I'm home anywhere if You are where I am
REFRAIN
D/A G A7sus A7 D
...And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
Gmaj7 D/F# Em7 A7 D Gmaj7 D/F# Em7 A7 D
[ / / / / ][ / / / / ][ / / / / ][ / / / / ]
Gmaj7 D/F# F C/E Eb Bb/D F/C Bb *c -> f#
/F# /E D
[ / / / / ][ / . / . / . / . ][ / . / ...... ]
---------------------------
*c -> f# is a descending scale, c-bb-a-g-f#
=head2 Harry Nilsson
=head3 Think About Your Troubles [D]
/ A Aadd9 / / D D9 / / G Gadd9 / / C Cadd9C /
Sit beside the breakfast table
Think about your troubles
Pour yourself a cup of tea
Then think about the bubbles
You can take your teardrops
And drop 'em in a teacup
Take them down to the riverside
And throw them over the side
To be swept up by a current
Then taken to the ocean
To be eaten by some fishes
Who were eaten by some fishes
And swallowed by a whale
Who grew so old
He decomposed, doo, doo, doo
... / A Aadd9 / / / /
He died and left his body
To the bottom of the ocean
Now everybody knows
That when a body decomposes
The basic elements
Are given back to the ocean
And the sea does what it oughta
And soon there's salty water
Not too good for drinking
'Cause it tastes just like a teardrop
So they run it through a filter
And it comes out from a faucet
And it pours into a teapot
Which is just about to bubble
Now think about your troubles, now
=head2 Miscellaneous
=head3 The Beast In Me [D# (c1/D)]
The beast in me
Is caged by frail and fragile bars
Restless by day
And by night rants and rages at the stars
God help the beast in me
The beast in me
Has had to learn to live with pain
And how to shelter from the rain
And in the twinkling of an eye
Might have to be restrained
God help the beast in me
Sometimes it tries to kid me
That it's just a teddy bear
And even somehow manage to vanish in the air
And that is when I must beware
Of the beast in me
That everybody knows
They've seen him out dressed in my clothes
Patently unclear
If it's New York or New Year
God help the beast in me
The beast in me
=head3 You Will Go Free [G]
You've been a prisoner
Been a prisoner all your life
Held captive in an alien world
Where they hold your need for love to your throat like a knife
And they make you jump
And they make you do tricks
They take what started off such an innocent heart
And they break it and break it and break it
'Til it almost can't be found
Well i don't know when
And it don't know how
I don't know how long it's gonna take
I don't know how hard it will be
But I know
You will go free
You can call it the devil
Call it the big lie
Call it a fallen world
Whatever it is it ruins almost everything we try
It's the sins of the fathers
It's the choices we make
It's people screaming without making a sound
From prison cells in paradise
But we're chained to our mistakes
Well I don't know when
And I don't know how
I don't know how much it's gonna cost you
Probably everything
But I know
You will go free
You can't see your jailer
You can't see the bars
You can't turn your head around fast enough
But it's everywhere you are
It's all around you
Everywhere you walk these prison walls surrounds you
But in the midst of all this darkness
In the middle of this night
I see truth cut through this curtain like a laser
Like a pure and holy light
I know I can't touch you now
And I don't want to speak too soon
But when we get sprung from out of these cages baby
God knows what we might do
Well I don't know when
And I don't know how
I don't know if you'll be leaving alone
Or if you'll be leaving with me
But I know
You will go free
=head3 The Long Black Veil [G]
Ten years ago on a cold dark night
There was someone killed, 'neath the town hall light
Just a few at the scene, and they all did agree
That the man who ran looked a lot like me
The judge said son, what's your alibi?
If you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die
I spoke not a word, though it meant my life
For I'd been in the arms of my best friend's wife
Chorus:
She walks these hills in a long black veil
She visits my grave when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me
The scaffold's high and eternity's near
She stands in the crowd and sheds not a tear
But sometimes at night, where the cold wind moans
In a long black veil, she cries all over my bones
Chorus
=head3 You're My Home [F (c5/C)]
INTRO: C C/B Fsus4 F C C/B Fsus4 G
C C/B C7sus4
When you look into my eyes
F Dm7 G
And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul
C C/B C7sus4
It always comes as a surprise
F Dm7 G
When I feel my withered roots begin to grow.
Em7 Em7 F F/E Dm7
Well I never had a place that I could call my very own
F G C C/B Fsus4 G
But that's alright, my love, 'cause you're my home.
When you touch my weary head
And you tell me everything will be alright
You say, "Use my body for your bed.
And my love will keep you warm throughout the night."
Well I never be a stranger and I'll never be alone
F G C C C/B
Wherever we're together, that's my home.
Am G C C C/B
Home can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike,
Am G F
Indiana's early morning dew, oh!
Am G C C C/B
High up in the hills of California,
Am G F
Home is just another word for you.
<<Piano solo - same chords as verses>>
Well I never had a place that I could call my very own.
F G C C/B Fsus4 G
But that's alright, my love, 'cause you're my home.
And if I travel all my life
And I never get to stop and settle down
Long as I have you by my side, oh
There's room for love and good wars(?) all around.
You're my castle, you're my cabin, and my instant pleasure dome.
F G C C/B Fsus4 G
I need you in my house, 'cause you're my home.
C C/B Fsus4 G C C/B Fsus4 G C C/B Fsus4 G
You're my ho - me.
CHORDS:
6 5 4 3 2 1
===========
Am x 0 2 2 1 0
C x 3 2 0 1 0
C/B x 2 2 0 1 0
C7sus4 x 3 5 3 6 3
Dm7 x x 0 2 1 1
Em7 0 2 2 0 3 3
F x x 3 2 1 1
F/E x x 2 2 1 1
Fsus4 x x 3 3 1 1
G 3 2 0 0 3 3
=head3 Heart of Gold [G]
Em7 D Em
e |--------0---0---0---0---0---0--|-2----2---0-----------------|
B |--------3---3---3---3---3---3--|-3----3---0-----------------|
G |--------0---0---0---0---0---0--|-2----2---0-----------------|
D |--------2---2---2---2---2---2--|-0----0---2------------0h2--|
A |--------2---2---2---2---2---2--|----------2-------0h2---h2--|
E |-(0)-0--0---0---0---0---0---0--|----------0-----------------|
harmonica solo:
Em C D G (3x)
Em C D G
I want to live, I want to give
Em C D G
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
Em C D G
It's these expressions I never give
Em7 G
That keep me searching for a heart of gold
C Am G
And I'm getting old
Em7 G
That keep me searching for a heart of gold
C Am G
And I'm getting old
Em C D G
I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood
Em C D G
I've crossed the ocean for a heart of gold
Em C D G
I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line
Em7 G
That keeps me searching for a heart of gold
C Am G
And I'm getting old
Em7 G
That keeps me searching for a heart of gold
C Am G
And I'm getting old
Em D Em
Keep me searching for a heart of gold
Em D Em
You keep me searching and I'm getting old
Em D Em
Keep me searching for a heart of gold
Em G
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
You can end with this little riff:
Am G
e|--------------3------------------------|
B|--------------------0------------------|
G|--------------0------------------------|
D|--------------0------------------------|
A|--0--3--2--0--2------------------------|
E|--------------3------------------------|
=head3 Green Pastures [A]
Troubles and trials often betray those
On in the weary body to stray
But we shall walk beside the still waters
With the Good Shepherd leading The Way
Those who have strayed were sought by The Master
He who once gave His life for the sheep
Out on the mountain still He is searching
Bringing them in forever to keep
Going up home to live in green pastures
Where we shall live and die never more
Even The Lord will be in that number
When we shall reach that Heavenly Shore
We will not heed the voice of the stranger
For he would lead us to despair
Following on with Jesus our savior
We shall all reach that country so fair
Going up home to live in green pastures
Where we shall live and die never more
Even The Lord will be in that number
When we shall reach that Heavenly Shore
=head3 Lines and Squares
Whenever I walk in a London street,
I'm ever so careful to watch my feet;
And I keep in the squares,
And the masses of bears,
Who wait at the corners all ready to eat
The sillies who tread on the lines of the street
Go back to their lairs,
And I say to them, "Bears,
Just look how I'm walking in all the squares!"
And the little bears growl to each other, "He's mine,
As soon as he's silly and steps on a line."
And some of the bigger bears try to pretend
That they came round the corner to look for a friend;
And they try to pretend that nobody cares
Whether you walk on the lines or squares.
But only the sillies believe their talk;
It's ever so portant how you walk.
And it's ever so jolly to call out, "Bears,
Just watch me walking in all the squares!"
=head2 Other
elvis costello
bob dylan
simon & garfunkel
lee
big rock candy mountain
man of constant sorrow
dirty water tessie
what a world