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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