Moving On Up by The Jeffersons

Song 2 (Woo Hoo) by Blur

Hash Pipe by Weezer

A Message To You Rudy by The Specials

I Wanna Be Around by Tony Bennett

Thats Life by Frank Sinatra

Respectable by The Rolling Stones

Jumping Jack Flash by The Rolling Stones

Till There Was You by the Beatles

8 Days A Week by The Beatles

I Will by The Beatles

Ever Fallen In Love by the Buzzcocks

Lets Go to Bed by The Cure

Black Hole Sun by Soundgarden

Love and Marriage by Frank Sinatra

Cheek to Cheek by Irving Berlin

Black Water by Doobie Brothers

Friends in Low Places by Garth Brooks

Venus in Furs by Velvet Underground

Tiny Bubbles by Don Ho

Somewhere over the Rainbow by Brother Iz

Trailers For Sale or Rent by Roger Miller

Officer Krupke from West Side Story

Suzanne Was a Lady

Cigarettes and Whisky and Wild Women

Cecilia by Simon & Garfunkel

Star Me Kitten by REM

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Its Only Love by The Beatles

Moving Right Along by The Muppets

The Lumberjack Song by Monty Python

The Israelites by Desmond Dekker

My Funny Valentine

Rags to Riches by Tony Bennett

Nobody Knows but Me by Doc Watson

Mercy Seat by Nick Cave

Wichita Lineman by Glen Campbell

Santa Baby by Etta James

Food Glorious Food from Oliver

Consider Yourself at Home from Oliver

Reviewing the Situation from Oliver

Youve Got To Pick a Pocket or Two from Oliver

Agua de Beber (Water to Drink) by Tom Jobim

Waters of March (Aguas de Marco) by Tom Jobim

Girl From Ipanema by Tom Jobim

Mas Que Nada by Jorge Ben Jor

A Felicidade by Tom Jobim

Chove Chuva by Jorge Ben

San Francisco Bay Blues

Big Bottoms by Spinal Tap

Moving On Up by The Jeffersons

Original

D7 G7

Well we're movin on up, (Movin on up)

C7

To the east side (Movin on up)

G7 D7 [or D9]

To a deluxe apartment in the sky

G7

Movin on up, (Movin on up)

C7

To the east side (Movin on up)

G7 D7 G7 F F# G

We finally got a piece of the pie

[Simulate Hand Claps with pick on muted guitar]

G7 F F# G

Fish don't fry in the kitchen

G7 F F# G

Beans don't burn on the grill

G7

Took a whole lotta tryin' just to get up that hill

G7 F F# G

Now we're up in the big leagues

G7 F F# G

Gettin' our turn at bat

As long as we live, it's you and me baby

D7 [or D9 or Am6]

There ain't nothin wrong with that

G7

Well we're movin on up, (Movin on up)

C7

To the east side (Movin on up)

G7 D7

To a deluxe apartment in the sky

G7

Movin on up (Movin on up)

C7

To the east side (Movin on up)

G7 D7 G7

We finally got a piece of the pie.

[Repeat whole song]

Song 2 (Woo Hoo) by Blur

Original

Nice to do down a half step.

Riff throughout:

F (A barre) / Eb (A barre) / Ab Bb / C

Woo hoo! (x4)

I got my head checked

By a jumbo jet

It wasn't easy

But nothing i-is

[Chorus:]

Woo hoo when I feel heavy metal

Woo hoo and I'm pins and I'm needles

Woo hoo when I'm lyin I'm easy

F Ab Db

All of the time but I'm never sure why I need you

Please to meet ya

[Intro]

I got my head done

When I was young

It's not my problem

It's not my problem...

[Chorus]

Hash Pipe by Weezer

Original

Main riff: A chord with A2 A3 bassline. Key is actually Am.

Intro: main riff

I cant help my feelings

Ill go out of my mind

These players come to get me

Cause theyd like my behind

I cant love my business

If I cant get a trick

Down on / Santa Monica

Where tricks are for kicks

Chorus:

D [riff]

Oh, come on and kick me

D F

Oh, come on and kick me

E

(Oh) Come on and kick me

D

(Oh) Youve got your problems

C

(Oh) Ive got my ass wipe

B [nc]

You got your big G's

I got my hash pipe

[Intro]

I cant help my boogies

They get out of control

I know that you dont care

But I want you to know

The knee-stocking flavor

Is a favorite treat

Of men that dont bother

With the taste of a teat

[Chorus]

[Titty]

[Chorus]

A Message To You Rudy by The Specials

The Specials version, and the original by Daniel Livingston (in A). Cool Amy Winehouse version. Nice version in Bb.

Get some harmonies going. Easier to sing with a ska beat but can also do the bass line as below. Note that the original is in A, a bit easier to sing. Bb is nice too.

C / F G /

C F G

|------------------------------|

|------------------------------|

|------------------------------|

|------------------------------|

|-----7 7----------------------|

|---8-----8----1----3----------|

Stop your messing around (ah-ah-ah)

Better think of your future (ah-ah-ah)

Time you straighten right out (ah-ah-ah)

Creating problems in town (ah-ah-ah)

Chorus:

R-u-dy

A message to you, Rudy

A message to you

Stop your fooling around (ah-ah-ah)

Time you straighten right out (ah-ah-ah)

Better think of your future (ah-ah-ah)

Else you'll wind up in jail (ah-ah-ah)

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]

I Wanna Be Around by Tony Bennett

Tony Bennett solo version. I gather theres a duet with Bono too. James Brown version (in D). Frank Sinatra (in Ab). Awesome version from Edye Gorme (in F)

I have the sheetmusic for this.

Its awesome a half step up in B!

B9b5 = x2121x (?)

Intro:

Bbmaj7 (bass E0 E1 E3) G7#5 / C9 F13

Bbmaj7 Bb6 Dm7 Dbdim7 (or Dbm7)

I want to be around to pick up the pieces

Cm7 G7(#5) Cm7 F7 (or F13)

When somebody breaks your heart

Cm7 Cm7/G F7 F#dim Bbmaj7 Db9 Cm7 F13

Some somebody twice as smart as I

Dm7b5 G7 Dm7b5 G7

A somebody who will swear to be true

Cm7 G7#5 Cm7 Cm7/G

As you used to do with me

Em7b5 A7

Who'll leave you to learn

Gm7 C9 F7 F7#5

That misery loves company, wait and see

[Verse 2]

[B9b5] Bbmaj7 Bb6 Dm7 Dbdim7

I mean, I want to be around to see how he does it

Cm7 G7#5 Cm7 F7 (or F13)

When he breaks your heart to bits

Cm7 Cm7/G F7 F#dim D9 G7 D7 G7

Let's see if the puzzle fits so fine

* Dm7b5 G7 Dm7b5 G7

And that's when I'll discover that revenge is sweet

Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 (or C9)

As I sit there applauding from a front-row seat

Cm7 Cm7/G F7

When somebody breaks your heart

F13 Bbmaj7 [turnaround] C#dim Cm7 F7

Like you, like you broke mine

[Titty over half of 2nd verse, then come back in at * and thats when ill discover, and end on Bb beatles]

Just lyrics:

I want to be around to pick up the pieces

When somebody breaks your heart

Some somebody twice as smart as I

A somebody who will swear to be true

As you used to do with me

Who'll leave you to learn

That misery loves company, wait and see

I mean, I want to be around to see how he does it

When he breaks your heart to bits

Let's see if the puzzle fits so fine

* And that's when I'll discover that revenge is sweet

As I sit there applauding from a front-row seat

When somebody breaks your heart

Like you, like you broke mine

(Back to asterix after instrumental)

Thats Life by Frank Sinatra

Heavy swing feel (6/8 or whatever). Franks version.

Intro: G Em A7 D7 x2

G B7

That's life (that's life), that's what all the people say

Em7 A7

You're ridin' high in April, shot down in May

G B7 Em Em7

But I know I'm gonna change that tune

A7 D7 D7+

When I'm back on top, back on top in June

G B7

I said that's life (that's life), and as funny as it may seem

Em7 A7

Some people get their kicks / stompin' on a dream

G B7 Em Em7

But I don't let it, let it get me down

A7 D7 G

'cause this fine old world, it keeps spinnin' around

G7

I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king

C [C6]

I've been up and down and over and out and I know one thing

A7

Each time I find myself flat on my face

D7 D+

I pick myself up and get back in the race

* G B7

That's life (that's life), I tell you I can't deny it

Em7 A7

I thought of quitting, baby, but my heart just ain't gonna buy it

G B7 Em Em7

And if I didn't think it was worth one single try

A7 D7 G

I'd jump right on a big bird and then I'd fly

G7

I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king

C [C6]

I've been up and down and over and out and I know one thing

A7

Each time I find myself flat on my face

D7 D9 D# [optional modulation]

I pick myself up and get back in the race

[Optional modulation. Or just repeat previous verse (marked with *)]

G# C7

That's life (that's life), that's life and I can't deny it

Fm A#7

Many times I thought of cuttin' out but my heart won't buy it

G# C7 Fm

But if there's nothin' shakin' come this here July

A#7 D#7 G# C# G# G#7

I'm gonna roll myself up in a big ball a-and die

Respectable by The Rolling Stones

Original, and me Charlie and Dave doing it.

Boogie woogie riff off the A. Stays low singing until the last line of the chorus.

A

Well, now we're respected in society,

we don't worry about the things that we used to be

D

We're talking heroin with the President,

A

well, it's a problem, sir, but it can't be bent

A

Well, now you're a pillar of society,

you don't worry about the things that you used to be

D

You're a rag-trade girl, you're the queen of porn,

A A7

you're the easiest lay on the White House lawn

E7 E A

Get out of my life, don't come back

E7 E A

Get out of my life, don't come back

Chorus:

A7 A

She's so respectable

A7 A

She's so respectable

D

She's so delectable

A7 A

She's so respectable

E7

Get out of my life,

E

don't take my wife;

A

don't come back

[goes high] E7

Get out of my life,

E

don't take my wife;

A

don't come back

[Repeat chorus to taste, high]

Jumping Jack Flash by The Rolling Stones

Riff1: Can just do B / C# / D, or play a B with A4 A5

Riff2: B / D E

Not sure where to use riff2 but it sounded good in jam with Charlie

Intro: riff1

B

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane

And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,

D A E B

But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!

D A E

But it's all right. I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash,

B

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

[intro - can use riff2]

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,

I was schooled with a strap right across my back,

D A E B

But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!

D A E

But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash,

B

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

[intro]

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead.

I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled.

I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.

I was crowned with a spike right thru my head.

D A E B

But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!

D A E

But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash,

B

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

Till There Was You by the Beatles

Original

Intro: F / F#dim / Gm7 / C7

Verse 1:

F F#dim Gm7 Bbm

There were bells on a hill, but I never heard them ringing

F Am7 - Abm7 - Gm7 C7 F Gm7 C7

No I never heard them at all, till there was you

F F#dim Gm7 Bbm

There were birds in the sky, but I never saw them winging,

F Am7- Abm7 -Gm7 C7 F F7

No I never saw them at all, till there was you

Verse 2:

Bb Bbm F

Then there was music, and wonderful roses

D7 [or D9] Gm GmMaj7 G7 C7 C+

They tell me in sweet, fragrant meadows of dawn and dew

F F#dim Gm7 Bbm

There was love all around, but I never heard it singing

F Am7- Abm7 -Gm7 C7 F Gm7 C7

No I never heard it at all, till there was you

[Solo]

F F#dim Gm Bbm F Am-Abm-Gm C7 F F7

[Verse 2]

Ending:

C7 Gm7* C7 F C#7 F FM7

Tiillllll there was youuuuuuuuuuuuu

* = or just slide the C7 down a half step

Just lyrics:

There were bells on a hill, but I never heard them ringing

No I never heard them at all, till there was you

There were birds in the sky, but I never saw them winging,

No I never saw them at all, till there was you

Verse 2:

Then there was music, and wonderful roses

They tell me in sweet, fragrant meadows of dawn and dew

There was love all around, but I never heard it singing

No I never heard it at all, till there was you

[solo over a verse]

[verse 2]

C7 Gm7* C7 F C#7 F FM7

Tiillllll there was youuuuuuuuuuuuu

8 Days A Week by The Beatles

Album key is in D, up a step

The D chords might all be D7. But D natural sounds nice I think.

Intro: C D7 F C

C D F C

Ooh I need your love babe / Guess you know it's true

D F C

Hope you need my love babe / Just like I need you

Am F Am D

Hold me, love me / Hold me, love me

C D F C

Ain't got nothin' but love babe / Eight days a week

C D F C

Love you every day girl / Always on my mind

D F C

One thing I can say girl / Love you all the time

Am F Am D

Hold me, love me / Hold me, love me

C D F C

Ain't got nothin' but love babe / Eight days a week

G Am

Eight days a week / I love you

D F G

Eight days a week / Is not enough to show I care

C D F C

Ooh I need your love babe / Guess you know it's true

D F C

Hope you need my love babe / Just like I need you

Am F Am D

Hold me, love me / Hold me, love me

C D F C

Ain't got nothin' but love babe / Eight days a week

G Am

Eight days a week / I love you

D F G

Eight days a week / Is not enough to show I care

C D F C

Love you every day girl / Always on my mind

D F C

One thing I can say girl / Love you all the time

Am F Am D

Hold me, love me / Hold me, love me

C D F C

Ain't got nothin' but love babe / Eight days a week

F C

Eight days a week

F C

Eight days a week

I Will by The Beatles

F Dm7 Gm7 C7

Who knows how long Ive loved you

F Dm Am

you know I love you still

F7 Bb C7 Dm

Will I wait a lonely lifetime

F Bb C7 F Dm7 Gm7 C7

if you want me to I will

F Dm Gm7 C7

For if I ever saw you

F Dm Am

I didn't catch your name

F7 Bb C7 Dm

but it never really mattered

F Bb C7 F F7

I will always feel the same

Chorus:

Bb Am Dm7

Love you forever and forever

Gm C7 F F7

love you with all my heart

Bb Am Dm7

love you whenever we're together

G7 C7

love you when we're apart...

F Dm7 Gm7 C7

And when at last I find you

F Dm7 Am

your song will fill the air

F7 Bb C7 Dm Bbm

sing it loud so I can hear you

F7 Bb C7 Dm Bbm

make it easy to be near you

F Bb C7 Dm F/C

for the things you do endear you to me

Bb C7 Db7 F

and you know I will... I will

F7 Bb C7 Dm7 Gm7 C7 F

Ever Fallen In Love by the Buzzcocks

Original

Riff:

E--------------------2--0----------------------|

B------2--0-----0-0----------------------------|

G--1-------------------------------------------|

D----2-----------------------------------------|

A----------------------------------------------|

E----------------------------------------------|

Nice to be C#m on 8th fret, etc.

Intro

-----

C#m B / C#m B / E (with riff on kazoo.)

Verse 1

C#m [B]

You spurn my natural emotions

C#m E [riff]

You make me feel un-lo-ved / And Im hurt

C#m [B]

And if I start a commotion

C#m

I run the risk of losing you

E [riff]

And that's worse

Chorus

C#m B

Ever fallen in love with someone

C#m

Ever fallen in love

B

In love with someone

D

Ever fallen in love

A

In love with someone,

B [E B B B E B]

You shouldn't have fallen in love with

Verse 2

C#m [B]

I can't see much of a future

C#m E [riff]

Unless we find out what's to blame / What a shame

C#m [B]

And we won't be together much longer

C#m E [riff]

Unless we realize that we are the same

[Chorus - see above or below]

Verse 1 again:

C#m [B]

You spurn my natural emotions

C#m E [riff]

You make me feel un-lo-ved / And Im hurt

C#m [B]

And if I start a commotion

C#m

I'll only end up losing you

E [riff]

And that's worse

Chorus x2

C#m B

Ever fallen in love with someone

C#m

Ever fallen in love

B

In love with someone

D

Ever fallen in love

A

In love with someone,

B [E B B B E B]

You shouldn't have fallen in love with

Ending:

A [D A A A D A]

A fallen in love with

G B

Ever fallen in love with someone

E

You shouldn't have fallen in love with

You spurn my natural emotions

You make me feel unloved

And I'm hurt

And if I start a commotion

I run the risk of losing you

And that's worse

Chorus

Ever fallen in love with someone

Ever fallen in love

In love with someone

Ever fallen in love

In love with someone,

You shouldn't have fallen in love with

I can't see much of a future

Unless we find out what's to blame

What a shame

And we won't be together much longer

Unless we realize that we are the same

[Chorus]

You spurn my natural emotions

You make me feel a dud

And I'm hurt

And if I start a commotion

I'll only end up losing you

And that's worse

Lets Go to Bed by The Cure

Original and nice acoustic version

Main progression:

Cm / Eb / F / Bb (can sometimes do Eb instead of the Bb)

Intro (kazoo):

Doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo

Let me take your hand, I'm shaking like milk

Turning, turning blue all over the windows and the floors

Fires outside in the sky, look as perfect as cats

The two of us, together again. But it's just the same, a stupid game

F (first fret) G (3rd fret)

But I don't care if you don't

Eb (6) F (8)

And I don't feel if you don't

G (3 or 10) G# (4 or 11)

And I don't want it if you don't

Bb (6) [main progression]

And I won't say it, If you won't say it first

You think you're tired now, but wait until three

Laughing at the Christmas lights / you remember from December

All of this / then back again / another girl / another name

Stay alive / but stay the same / It's just the same / A stupid game

F (first fret) G (3rd fret)

But I don't care if you don't

Eb (6) F (8)

And I don't feel if you don't

G (3 or 10) G# (4 or 11)

And I don't want it if you don't

Bb (6) [main progression]

And I won't say it, If you won't say it first

[optional 3rd verse that I dont know very well]

You can't even see now, so you ask me the way

You wonder if it's real because it couldn't be rain

Through the right doorway / And into the white room

It used to be the dust that would lay here when I came here alone

[Chorus]

Black Hole Sun by Soundgarden

Played in Drop D tuning (see below for that), but this sounds passable. Heres a tutorial on the drop D method.

G6 Bb6

In my eyes, indisposed

F Em

In disguise as no one knows

Eb D

Hides the face, lies the snake

G F Ab

The sun in my disgrace

G6 Bb6

Boiling heat, summer stench

F Em

'Neath the black the sky looks dead

Eb D

Call my name through the cream

G F Ab

And I'll hear you scream again

Chorus:

Eb

Black hole sun

D

Won't you come

G F Bb

And wash away the rain

Eb

Black hole sun

D

Won't you come

C D

Won't you come

G6 Bb6

Stuttering / cold and damp

F Em

Steal the warm wind tired friend

Eb D

Times are gone for honest men

G F Ab

And sometimes far too long for snakes

G6 Bb6

In my shoes, a walking sleep

F Em

And my youth I pray to keep

Eb D

Heaven send Hell away

G F Ab

No one sings like you anymore

[Chorus]

G6 Bb6

Hang my head, drown my fear

F Em

Till you all just disappear

[Chorus]

Drop D tuning (how its actually played)

5555xx 8555xx

In my eyes, indisposed

3335xx 2224xx

In disguise as no one knows

1111xx 0302xx (E7 up one)

Hides the face, lies the snake

555xxx 355xxx 666xxx

The sun in my disgrace

G A#

Boiling heat, summer stench

F Em

'Neath the black the sky looks dead

D# D

Call my name through the cream

G F G#

And I'll hear you scream again

1111xx

Black hole sun

0302xx (E7 up one)

Won't you come

555xxx 355xxx 666xxx

And wash away the rain

1111xx

Black hole sun

0302xx

Won't you come

3355333 113311

Won't you come

Riff:

E----------------------------0----- 0------|

B----------------------------0----- 0------|

G----------------------------0----- 0------|

D----------------------------3--(x2) 5------|

A--0~3 2 0 -~3-------------3----- 5------|

D------------------5 4 3-----3----- 5------|

Love and Marriage by Frank Sinatra

Intro:

Bb / F7 (x2)

Bb

Bb F7

Love and marriage, love and marriage

Bb Bb7 Eb Ebm

Go together like a horse and carriage

Bb D7 Eb

This I tell you brother

Bbdim Bb C7 F7

You can't have one without the other

Bb F7

Love and marriage, love and marriage

Bb Bb7 Eb Ebm

It's an institute you can't disparage

Bb D7 Eb

Ask the local gentry

Bbdim Bb F7 Bb

And they will say it's elementary

Gb GbMaj7 Gb6

Try, try, try to separate them

Abm7 Db7 Gb

It's an illusion

Gb GbMaj7 Gb6 Bb

Try, try, try, and you will only come

F7

To this conclusion

Bb F7

Love and marriage, love and marriage

Bb Bb7 Eb Ebm

Go together like a horse and carriage

Bb D7 Eb

Dad was told by mother

Bbdim Bb Bbdim Bb

You can't have one, you can't have none.

Bbdim Bb F7 Bb

You can't have one without the other

[titty over a verse]

[from bridge to end]

Cheek to Cheek by Irving Berlin

Frank does it in Bb. Lots of people do it in G. This is somewhat incomplete. Theres a good tutorial in G, should take some of the changes from there.

D#dim = xx0101

Bb7b5 = 6x675x

Variations:

C Am7 Dm7 G7 = C C#dim Dm7 G7

C Am7 Dm7 G7 (x2)

Heaven, I'm in heaven

C G7 D#dim7 Em7 Bb7b5 A7

And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak

[Ab7b5] G7 Dm7 G7 G7/F E7 A7

And I seem to find the happiness I seek

Dm7 G7 C Am7 Dm7 G7

When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek

C Am7 Dm7 G7 (x2)

Yes, heaven, I'm in heaven

C G7 D#dim7 Em7 Bb7b5 A7

And the cares that hung around me through the week

[Ab7b5] G7 Dm7 G7 G7/F E7 A7

Seem to vanish like a gambler's lucky streak

Dm7 G7 [???] C Am7 Dm7 G7

When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek

Dm7 G7 C A7* (*A7b5?)

Oh I love to climb to mountain

Dm7 G7 C A7*

And reach the highest peak

Dm7 G7 C A7*

But it doesn't thrill me half as much

Dm7 G7 C

As dancing cheek to cheek

Dm7 G7 C A7*

Oh I love to go out fishing

Dm7 G7 C A7*

In a river or a creek

Dm7 G7 C A7*

But I don't enjoy it half as much

Dm7 G7 C

As dancing cheek to cheek

Cm7 [Cm7/Bb]

Now dance with me

Ab7

I want my arms about you

G7

That charm about you

C Am7 D7 G7

Will carry me through

Black Water by Doobie Brothers

Drop D tuning with both E's down to D.

Nice tutorial, and a nice live version

Riff: A2 A0 Am7 / E2~E4 D (000230)

#1.

D (xx0230) Am7 D Am7 D

Well, I built me a raft and she's ready for floatin'..

ole Mississippi, she's callin' my name.

Catfish are jumpin', that paddle-wheel thumpin'..

black water keeps rollin' on past just the same.

CHORUS:

G (550030)

Old black water, keep on rollin'..

Bb (880060)

Mississippi moon won't you keep on shinin'.

G

Old black water, keep on rollin'..

Bb

Mississippi moon won't you keep on shinin'..

G

Old black water, keep on rollin'..

Bb A Em7 (220000)

Mississippi moon won't you keep on shinin' on me?

A Em7 A Em7

Yeah, keep on shinin' your light, gonna make everything,

A Em7

pretty mama, gonna make everything all right.

D Am7 D Am7 A Em7 A x0222x x0423x A

And I ain't got no worries 'cause I ain't in no hurry..at all.

(INTERLUDE Am7 - D)

#2.

D Am7 D Am7 D

Well, if it rains, I don't care, don't make no difference to me.

Just take that street car that's goin' up town..

Yeah, I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland and dance a honky-tonk..

and I'll be buyin' everybody drinks all round.

CHORUS:

G (550030)

Old black water, keep on rollin'..

Bb (880060)

Mississippi moon won't you keep on shinin'.

G

Old black water, keep on rollin'..

Bb

Mississippi moon won't you keep on shinin'..

G

Old black water, keep on rollin'..

Bb A Em7 (220000)

Mississippi moon won't you keep on shinin' on me?

A Em7 A Em7

Yeah, keep on shinin' your light, gonna make everything,

A Em7

pretty mama, gonna make everything all right.

D Am7 D Am7 A Em7 A x0222x x0423x A

And I ain't got no worries 'cause I ain't in no hurry..at all.

(INTERLUDE Am7 - D)

OUTRO:

D Am7 D Am7

I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland, pretty momma come and take me

by the hand..

By the hand, take me by the hand, pretty momma..

come and dance with your daddy, all night long.

(A Cappella)

I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland, pretty momma come and take me

by the hand..

By the hand, take me by the hand, pretty momma..

come and dance with your daddy, all night long.

D Am7 D Am7

I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland, pretty momma come and take me

by the hand..

By the hand, take me by the hand, pretty momma..

come and dance with your daddy, all night long.

I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland, pretty momma come and take me

by the hand..

By the hand, take me by the hand, pretty momma..

come and dance with your daddy, all night long.

Friends in Low Places by Garth Brooks

Original is in A (capo 2)

Intro

G | G#dim7 | Am7 | D ||

--------------|--------------|-----------3---|-------0h2-----|

-------0------|-------3------|-------1-------|-----3---------|

-----0--------|-----4--------|-----0---0-----|---2-----------|

---0----------|---3----------|---2-----------|-0-------------|

--------------|--------------|-0-------------|---------------|

-3------------|-4------------|---------------|---------------|

Verse 1

G G#dim7 Am7 (or maybe just Am)

Blame it all on my roots I showed up in boots and ruined your black tie affair

D D7

The last one to know, the last one to show

G

I was the last one you thought you'd see there

G G#dim7 Am Cm

And I saw the surprise / and the fear in his eyes / when I took his glass of champagne

D D7

I toasted you, said honey we may be through / but you'll never hear me complain

Chorus

G

'Cause I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases

Am7 D

My blues away / and I'll be okay

G

I'm not big on social graces, think I'll slip on down to the oasis

Am7 D G

So I've got friends in low places

Solo G | | | |Am7 |D |G |

Verse 2

G G#dim7 Am7

Well I guess I was wrong I just don't belong but then, I've been there before

D D7

Everything's alright / I'll just say goodnight

G

And I'll show myself to the door

G G#dim7 Am7 Cm

Hey I didn't mean / to cause a big scene / just give me an hour and then

D D7

I'll be as high as that ivory tower / that youre livin in

[Chorus x 2]

[Optional 3rd verse thats not in the popular version]

G G#dim7 Am7

I guess I was wrong, I just don't belong but then, I've been there before

D D7

And everything's alright, I'll just say goodnight

G

And I'll show myself to the door

G G#dim7 Am7 Cm

I didn't mean to cause a big scene just wait 'til I finish this glass

D D7

Then sweet little lady I'll head back to the bar and you can kiss my ass

Venus in Furs by Velvet Underground

[incomplete]

I like capo 4, then play in Am

Nice Am alternative: x07900

Or: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8FM3Emgr7Ns

Am x05500 Em Em7

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather

Whiplash girlchild in the dark

Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him

Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of streetlight fancies

Chase the costumes she shall wear

Ermine furs adorn the imperious

Severin, Severin awaits you there

I am tired, I am weary

I could sleep for a thousand years

A thousand dreams that would awake me

Different colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather

Shiny leather in the dark

Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you

Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Severin, Severin, speak so slightly

Severin, down on your bended knee

Taste the whip, in love not given lightly

Taste the whip, now plead for me

I am tired, I am weary

I could sleep for a thousand years

A thousand dreams that would awake me

Different colors made of tears

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather

Whiplash girlchild in the dark

Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him

Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Tiny Bubbles by Don Ho

Don Ho did it in F. Nice F version here, and nice G version here.

Intro:

Hold G chord while Jim jams

Chorus:

G D7

Tiny bubbles (tiny bubbles) in the wine (in the wine)

[D] G

Make me happy (make me happy) Make me feel fine (make me feel fine)

G G7 C Cm

Tiny bubbles (tiny bubbles) make me warm all over

G D7 G G7

With a feeling that I'm gonna love you till the end of time

C G

So here's to the golden moon / and here's to the silver sea

A7 D D7

And mostly here's a toast to you and me

[Chorus]

[Instrumental Chorus]

C G

So here's to the ginger lei / I give to you today

A7 D D7

and here's a kiss that will not / fade away

[Chorus]

Ending:

G D7 C G G6/9

With a feeling that I'm gonna love you till the end of time

Somewhere over the Rainbow by Brother Iz

Intro:

|C G |Am F |C G |

|Am |F |

C Em F C

ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo

F E7 Am F

ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo

C Em F C

Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high

F C G Am F

And the dreams that you dream of once in a lullaby... hiiigh

C Em F C

Oh somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly

F C G Am F

And the dreams that you dream of, dreams really do come true... oooH

C

Someday i'll wish upon a star

G Am F

Wake up where the clouds are far behind me

C

Where trouble melts like lemon drops

G Am F

High above the chimney tops that's where you'll find me

C Em F C

Oh somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly

F C G Am F

And the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh why can't I?...

[repeat verse from "someday I'll wish upon a star"]

C Em F C

ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo

F E7 Am F

ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo

[Optional go into What a Wonderful World:]

C Em F C

Well I see trees of green and Red roses too

F C E7 Am

I'll watch then bloom for me and you

F G Am F

And I think to myself: what a wonderful world

C Em F C

Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white

F C E7 Am

And the brightness of day, I like the dark

F G C F C

And I think to myself: what a wonderful world

G C

The colours of the rainbow so pretty in the sky

G C

Are also on the faces of people passing bye

F C F C

See friends shaking hands, saying 'how do you do?'

F C Dm7 D

They're really saying, I...I love you

C Em F C

I hear babies cry and I watch them grow

F C E7 Am

They'll learn much more than we'll know

F G Am F

And I think to myself: what a wonderful world

C

Someday i'll wish upon a star

G Am F

Wake up where the clouds are far behind me

C

Where trouble melts like lemon drops

G Am F

High above the chimney tops that's where you'll find me

C Em F C

Oh somewhere over the rainbow, way up high

F C G Am F

And the dreams that you dare to, why, oh why can't I?...

C Em F C

ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo

F E7 Am F

ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-a-eh-a-a-a-a-a-a

Trailers For Sale or Rent by Roger Miller

Original is in Bb. Thats pretty low though, I like it in C or D.

Bb Eb

Trailers for sale or rent

F Bb

Rooms to let fifty cents

Bb Eb

No phone, no pool, no pets

F

I ain't got no cigarettes

Bb Eb

Ah, but..two hours of pushin' broom

F Bb

Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room

Bb Eb

I'm a man of means by no means

F

King of the road.

Bb Eb

Third boxcar, midnight train

F Bb

Destination Bangor, Maine.

Bb Eb

Old worn out suit and shoes,

F

I don't pay no union dues,

Bb Eb

I smoke old stogies I have found

F Bb

Short, but not too big around

Bb Eb

I'm a man of means by no means

F

King of the road

[Modulate up a half step]

B E

I know every engineer on every train

F# B

All of their children, and all of their names

B E

And every handout in every town

F#

And every lock that ain't locked when no one's around

I sing:

B E

Trailers for sale or rent

F# B

Rooms to let, fifty cents

B E

No phone, no pool, no pets

F#

I ain't got no cigarettes

B E

Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom

F# B

Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room

B E

I'm a man of means by no means

F#

King of the road.

King of the road

King of the road

Officer Krupke from West Side Story

Movie version is here

Every verse goes up a half step. Heres the version with the key changes. Below is a version all in one key.

I like to play the B as an A barre. The starting note (flatted 5th) is really important for each verse deaaar. Lke Johnny Cash walk the line setting the key, but with a flat 5! For intro can do the bass riff.

B7b5 = 7x786x or x21201 or x2323x

Bass riff (adjust for each verse/key by moving up the neck):

|------------------------------------------|

|------------------------------------------|

|---------1----------------3-1-------------|

|---1-4-----4-2-1------1-4-----4-2-1-------|

|-2---------------4--2---------------4-2---|

|------------------------------------------|

[Verse 1: key is B]

Opening note on the "dear" is F. Each verse starts with it (flatted 5 or sharp 4)

Can start with B7b5 (7x786x) optionally.

B C

Dear kindly Sergeant Krupke, you gotta understand,

[C7] F

It's just our bringin' up-ke, that gets us out of hand.

[F7] A#

Our mothers all are junkies, our fathers all are drunks.

G#dim7 F#7 B

Golly Moses, natcherly we're punks!

E B

Gee, Officer Krupke, we're very upset;

F#7 B

We never had the love that ev'ry child oughta get.

E Em B G#7

We ain't no delinquents, we're misunderstood.

F#7 B

Deep down inside us there is good!

G

There is good! There is good, there is good,

D

There is untapped good!

A7 [F#7] B [bass riff, end on modulation]

Like inside, the worst of us is good!

[Verse 2: key is C]

C Db

Dear kindly Judge, your Honor, my parents treat me rough.

[Db7] Gb

With all their marijuana, they won't give me a puff.

[Gb7] B

They didn't wanna have me, but somehow I was had.

Adim7 G7 C

Leapin' lizards! That's why I'm so bad!

F C

Officer Krupke, you're really a square;

G7 C

This boy don't need a judge, he needs an analyst's care!

F Fm C A7

It's just his neurosis that oughta be curbed.

G7 C

He's psychologic'ly disturbed!

Ab

I'm disturbed! We're disturbed, we're disturbed,

Eb

We're the most disturbed,

Bb7 [G7] C [riff]

Like we're psychologic'ly disturbed.

[Verse 3: key is C#]

C# D

My daddy beats my mommy, my mommy clobbers me

[D7] G

My grandpa's always plastered, my grandma pushes tea.

[G7] C

My sister wears a mustache, my brother wears a dress.

A#dim7 G#7 C#

Goodness gracious, that's why I'm a mess! [Yes!]

F# C#

Officer Krupke, you're really a slob.

G#7 C#

This boy don't need a doctor, just a good honest job.

F# F#m C# A#7

Society's played him a terrible trick,

G#7 C#

And sociologic'ly he's sick!

A

I am sick! We are sick, we are sick,

E

we are sick, sick, sick,

B7 [G#7] C# [riff]

Like we're socio-logically sick!

[Verse 4: key is D]

D D#

Dear kindly social worker, they tell me get a job

[D#7] G#

Like be a soda jerker, which means like be a slob.

[G#7] C#

It's not I'm anti-social, I'm only anti-work.

Bdim7 A7 D

Glory-osky! That's why I'm a jerk! [EEk!]

G D

Officer Krupke, you've done it again.

A7 D

This boy don't need a job, he needs a year in the pen.

G Gm D B7

It ain't just a question of misunderstood;

A7 D

Deep down inside him, he's no good!

A#

I'm no good! We're no good, we're no good!

F

We're no earthly good,

C7 [A7] D

Like the best of us is no damn good!

[Vesre 5: No modulation. Different people saying each line. ]

D

The trouble is he's crazy.

Eb

The trouble is he drinks.

Eb7

The trouble is he's lazy.

Ab

The trouble is he stinks.

Ab7

The trouble is he's growing.

Db

The trouble is he's grown. [slow down]

Bdim A7 D

Krupke, we got troubles of our own!

[Slower ending]

Bb F

Gee, Officer Krupke, we're down on our knees,

C7 F

'Cause no one wants a fellow with a social disease.

Bb Bbm F Bb7 [pause]

Gee, Officer Krupke, what are we to do?

F C F [shave and a haircut]

Gee, Officer Krupke, FUCK YOU!

Another version, all in C:

Bass riff:

|----------------------------------------------|

|----------------------------------------------|

|-------0---2--0-------------0---4-2-0 --------|

|-----2-----------3-2-0----2-----------3-2-0---|

|---3-------------------3--------------------3-|

|----------------------------------------------|

Opening note on the "dear" is F#.

[Verse 1: movie key is Bb]

C Db

Dear kindly Sergeant Krupke, you gotta understand,

[Db7] Gb

It's just our bringin' up-ke, that gets us out of hand.

[Gb7] B

Our mothers all are junkies, our fathers all are drunks.

Adim7 G7 C

Golly Moses, natcherly we're punks!

F C

Gee, Officer Krupke, we're very upset;

G7 C

We never had the love that ev'ry child oughta get.

F Fm C A7

We ain't no delinquents, we're misunderstood.

G7 C

Deep down inside us there is good!

Ab

There is good! There is good, there is good,

Eb

There is untapped good!

Bb7 G7 C [bass riff]

Like inside, the worst of us is good!

[Verse 2: movie key is C]

C Db

Dear kindly Judge, your Honor, my parents treat me rough.

[Db7] Gb

With all their marijuana, they won't give me a puff.

[Gb7] B

They didn't wanna have me, but somehow I was had.

Adim7 G7 C

Leapin' lizards! That's why I'm so bad!

F C

Officer Krupke, you're really a square;

G7 C

This boy don't need a judge, he needs an analyst's care!

F Fm C A7

It's just his neurosis that oughta be curbed.

G7 C

He's psychologic'ly disturbed!

Ab

I'm disturbed! We're disturbed, we're disturbed,

Eb

We're the most disturbed,

Bb7 G7 C [riff]

Like we're psychologic'ly disturbed.

[Verse 3: movie key is C#]

C Db

My daddy beats my mommy, my mommy clobbers me

[Db7] Gb

My grandpa's always plastered, my grandma pushes tea.

[Gb7] B

My sister wears a mustache, my brother wears a dress.

Adim7 G7 C

Goodness gracious, that's why I'm a mess! [Yes!]

F C

Officer Krupke, you're really a slob.

G7 C

This boy don't need a doctor, just a good honest job.

F Fm C A7

Society's played him a terrible trick,

G7 C

And sociologic'ly he's sick!

Ab

I am sick! We are sick, we are sick,

Eb

we are sick, sick, sick,

Bb7 [G7] C [riff]

Like we're socio-logically sick!

[Verse 4: movie key is D]

C Db

Dear kindly social worker, they say go earn a buck.

[Db7] Gb

Like be a soda jerker, which means like be a schumck.

[Gb7] B

It's not I'm anti-social, I'm only anti-work.

Adim7 G7 C

Glory-osky! That's why I'm a jerk! [EEk!]

F C

Officer Krupke, you've done it again.

G7 C

This boy don't need a job, he needs a year in the pen.

F Fm C A7

It ain't just a question of misunderstood;

G7 C

Deep down inside him, he's no good!

Ab

I'm no good! We're no good, we're no good!

Eb

We're no earthly good,

Bb7 [G7] C

Like the best of us is no damn good!

[Vesre 5: Movie key is Eb. Different people saying each line. ]

C

The trouble is he's crazy.

Db

The trouble is he drinks.

Db7

The trouble is he's lazy.

Gb

The trouble is he stinks.

Gb7

The trouble is he's growing.

B

The trouble is he's grown.

Adim G7 C

Krupke, we got troubles of our own!

Ab Eb

Gee, Officer Krupke, we're down on our knees,

Bb7 Eb

'Cause no one wants a fellow with a social disease.

Ab Abm Eb Adim

Gee, Officer Krupke, what are we to do?

Eb Bb Eb

Gee, Officer Krupke, FUCK YOU!

Suzanne Was a Lady

Im doing it G / A / D7, but not sure.

Suzanne was a lady with plenty of class

She drove the boys crazy when she wiggled her

Eyes at the fellows as many ladies do

To make it quite plain that she wanted to

Take in a movie or maybe a show

Go for a walk or a stroll through the grass,

Then hurry back home for a nice piece of

Ice cream and cake and a piece of roast duck,

And after each meal she was ready to

Go for a walk or a stroll on the dock

With any young man with a sizeable

Roll of green bills and a pretty good front,

And if he talked fast enough, she would show him her

Little pet dog who's subject to fits,

And maybe let him grab hold of her

Little white hand with a movement so quick.

Then she'd lean over and tickle his

Chin while she showed what she once learned in France,

And asked the poor fellow to take off his

Coat while she sang "Off the Mandalay Shore,"

For whatever she was, Suzanne was no bore.

Cigarettes and Whisky and Wild Women

Awesome Muppets version in E

Nice version by Avett Brothers in G here and here

Its a bit easier to get shouty in E. Also nice and mellower in D.

[Heavy 3/4 time]

E A E

Once I was happy, [and] I had a good wife

E F#7 B7

I had enough money to last me for life

E A E

Till I met with a gal and we went on a spree

E B7 E

She taught me to smoke and to drink whiskey

Chorus:

E A E

Cigarettes and whiskey and wild, wild women

E F#7 B7

They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane

E A E

Cigarettes and whiskey and wild wild women

E B7 E

They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane

E A E

Cigarettes are a blot on the whole human race

F#7 B7

F# man is a monkey with one in his face

E A E

Thats my definition, believe me dear brothers

E B7 E

There's a fire on one end and a fool on the other

[Chorus]

E A E

Write on the cross at the head of my grave

E F#7 B7

To women and whiskey, here lies a poor slave

E A E

Take warning dear stranger, take warning dear friend

E B7 E

They'll write in big letters these words at my end

[Chorus]

Ending:

E B7 E

They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane

[last verse in Avett Brothers version]

Now listen dear brother, now listen my friend

Now these are the words that they'll write at your end

Now these are the words that they'll write at your grave

To women and whisky this man was a slave

[last verse from Croce version]

And now I'm feeble and broken with age

The lines on my face make a well written page

I'm leaving this story, how sad but how true

On women and whiskey and what they will do

How Many Friends by the Who

Album key is F, which is really high. I think he's playing it in G tuned down a step since its so much more natural to play it in that key. No Eb for example. I like it capo on 2 in G in standard tuning.

Its a groove song like the Smiths so probably just best to write the pattern over each verse (G / Am / F / C [Am]) and then just read the words.

| G | Am | F | C Am | [x2]

I'm feelin' so good right now

There's a handsome boy tells me how I changed his path

He buys me a brandy

Or could it be he's really just after my ass?

He likes the clothes I wear

He says he likes a man to dress in season

But no one else ever stares, he's being so kind

Am D [no pause]

What's the reason?

[chorus]

D A Bm G

How many friends have I really got?

A

You can count 'em on one hand

D A Bm G A

How many friends have I really got?

D A Bm G

How many friends have I really got?

C G C G C C/B (x20010) Am7 Am7/G D

That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am?

| G | Am | F | C Am |

Suddenly it's a silver screen

And a face so beautiful that I have to cry out

Everybody hears me

But, I look like a fool, now, with a cry and I shy out

She knows all of my friends

But it's nice to find a woman who'll stay on late

But now I think I've reached the end

F C Am D

I wonder in the dead of night, how do I rate?

[chorus]

[Bridge]

Dm Dm/C (pinky on A3)

It's all like a dream you know

C G

When you're still up early in the morning

Am G F [F/E]

And you all sit together to watch the sun come through

Dm Dm/C

But things don't look so good

Bb (bass Bb/A)

When you could use a bit of warning

Gm A/E (?) A

Then you know that no one will ever speak the truth about you.

[chorus]

D A Bm G

How many friends have I really got?

A

You can count 'em on one hand

D A Bm G A

How many friends have I really got?

D A Bm G

How many friends have I really got?

C G C G C C/B (x20010) Am7 Am7/G D

That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am?

| G | Am | F | C Am |

When I first signed the contract,

it was more than a handshake then, I know it still is.

But there's a plain fact

We talk so much shit behind each other's backs, I get the willies

People know nothing about their own soft guts

So how come they can sum us up

Without suffering all the hype we've known

Am D

How come they bum us up

[chorus]

With the chords:

| G | Am | F | C Am | [x2]

G Am

I'm feelin' so good right now

F C G

There's a handsome boy tells me how I changed his path

Am

He buys me a brandy

F C [Am] G

Or could it be he's really just after my ass?

Am

He likes the clothes I wear

F C G

He says he likes a man to dress in season

Am F C

But no one else ever stares, he's being so kind

Am D [no pause]

What's the reason?

[chorus]

D A Bm G

How many friends have I really got?

A

You can count 'em on one hand

D A Bm G A

How many friends have I really got?

D A Bm G

How many friends have I really got?

C G C G C C/B (x20010) Am7 Am7/G D

That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am?

G Am

Suddenly it's a silver screen

F C [Am] G

And a face so beautiful that I have to cry out

Am

Everybody hears me

F C [Am] G

But, I look like a fool, now, with a cry and I shy out

Am

She knows all of my friends

F C [Am] G

But it's nice to find a woman who'll stay on late

Am

But now I think I've reached the end

F C Am D

I wonder in the dead of night, how do I rate?

[chorus]

[Bridge]

Dm Dm/C (pinky on A3)

It's all like a dream you know

C G

When you're still up early in the morning

Am G F [F/E]

And you all sit together to watch the sun come through

Dm Dm/C

But things don't look so good

Bb (bass Bb/A)

When you could use a bit of warning

Gm A/E (?) A

Then you know that no one will ever speak the truth about you.

[chorus]

G Am

When I first signed the contract,

F C [Am] G

it was more than a handshake then, I know it still is.

Am

But there's a plain fact

F C [Am] G

We talk so much shit behind each other's backs, I get the willies

Am F C

People know nothing about their own soft guts

[Am] G

So how come they can sum us up

Am F C

Without suffering all the hype we've known

Am D

How come they bum us up

[chorus]

Cecilia by Simon & Garfunkel

Original album key was capo 4 for B. But live they do it without capo pretty often (G).

Album in B:

Live in G: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rwwaj83HUlk

Chorus

G C G

Cecilia, you're breaking my heart

C G D

You're shaking my confidence daily

C G C G

Oh Cecilia, I'm down on my knees

C G D

I'm begging you please to come home

G

Come on home

[repeat chorus]

[Verse 1]

G C G

Making love in the afternoon with Cecilia

C D G

Up in my bedroom

C G

I got up to wash my face

C

When I come back to bed

D G

Someone's taken my place ...

[Chorus]

G C G

Cecilia, you're breaking my heart

C G D

You're shaking my confidence daily

C G C G

Oh Cecilia, I'm down on my knees

C G D

I'm begging you please to come home

G

Come on home

[Interlude]

G C G C G D

Bo po bo bo ...

[Verse 2]

C G C G

Jubilation, she loves me again

C G D

I fall on the floor and I laughing

C G C G

Jubilation, she loves me again

C G D

I fall on the floor and I laughing

[Outro]

Star Me Kitten by REM

12/8 time or 3/4 or whatever.

Nice instrumental piano cover, and the original version by R.E.M, and William S. Burroughs rapping along

[Verse 1]

G Gadd6 (3x2003) (A note)

Keys cut, three for the price of one.

Bb C Bb C

Nothing's free, but guaranteed for a lifetimes use.

Bb C Bb Eb D G Gadd6

I've changed the locks and you can't have one.

[Verse 2]

You, you know the other two.

Bb C Bb

The brakes have worn so thin that you could hear,

C Bb C Bb Eb D G Gadd6

I hear them screeching through the door from our driveway

[Verse 3]

Hey love, look into your glove box heart.

Bb C Bb C

What is there for me inside? This love is tired.

Bb C Bb Eb D C D

I've changed the locks. Have I misplaced you?

Bridge:

Em G C D5 or D

Have we lost our minds?

Em G C D5

Will this never end?

Em G C Eb D G Gadd6

It could depend on your take.

[Verse 4]

You. Me. We used to be on fire.

Bb C Bb C Bb C

If keys are all that stand between, can I throw in the ring? No gasoline.

Bb Eb D G

Just fuck me kitten.

Bb C Bb C

You are wild, and I'm in your possession.

Bb C Bb Eb D G Bb C

Nothing's free, so fuck me kitten.

Bb C Bb Eb D G

I'm in your possession, so fuck me kitten.

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Original

Also nice in G. And can sing Chiddy instead of Chitty to sing easier.

Nice to do the Abdim as xx0101 sometimes.

Theres a more elaborate version below this.

==================

SIMPLIFIED VERSION

==================

[Intro with harmonies]

F

Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang [sing root]

Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang [sing major 3rd]

Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang [sing 5th]

[Verse 1]

F C7

Oh, you, pretty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang we love you!

F

And in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang what we'll do!

F7 Bb

Near, far, in our motor car, oh what a happy time we'll spend.

Bb F Gm7 C7 F F7

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend.

Bb F Gm7 C7 F

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend.

[repeat whole song]

[Bridge]

Abdim C7 F

Your sleek as a thoroughbred.

C7 F

Your seats are a feather bed.

C7 F

You'll turn everybody's head todayyyyyy.

C7 F

We'll glide on our motor trip

A7 Dm

With pride in our ownership

G7 C C7

The envy of all we sur-veyyyyyy

[Verse 2]

F C7

Oh Chitty You Chitty, Pretty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, We love you.

F

And Chitty in Chitty, Pretty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang what we'll do.

F7 Bb

Near Chitty far Chitty, in our motor car Oh what a happy time we'll spend.

Bb F Gm7 C7 F F7

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend.

[Outro, slow down]

Bb F Gm7 C7 F

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend...

[background vocal]

...Chitty Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

C7 F

Fine four fendered, Chitty Chitty friend !

==============

Jazzy Version

==============

[Intro with harmonies]

F

Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang [sing root]

Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang [sing major 3rd]

Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang [sing 5th]

[Verse 1]

F [Abdim Gm7] C7

Oh, you, pretty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang we love you!

[Gm7 C7] F

And in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang what we'll do!

F7 Bb

Near, far, in our motor car, oh what a happy time we'll spend.

Bb [Bdim] F Dm7 Gm7 C7 F F7 or D7 or Abdim

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend.

Bb [Bdim] F Dm7 Gm7 C7 F

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend.

[repeat whole song]

[Bridge]

Abdim* C7 F [can do xx0101]

Your sleek as a thoroughbred.

C7 F

Your seats are a feather bed.

C7 F

You'll turn everybody's head todayyyyyy.

Abdim C7 F

We'll glide on our motor trip

A7 Dm

With pride in our ownership

G7 C [Bb Ebm6] C7 [bass A3 A1 A0 E3]

The envy of all we sur-veyyyyyy

[Verse 2]

F [Abdim Gm7] C7

Oh Chitty You Chitty, Pretty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, We love you.

[Gm7 C7] F

And Chitty in Chitty, Pretty Chitty Bang Bang, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang what we'll do.

F7 Bb

Near Chitty far Chitty, in our motor car Oh what a happy time we'll spend.

Bb [Bdim] F Dm7 Gm7 C7 F F7

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend.

[Outro, slow down]

Bb Bdim F D7 Gm7 C7 C+ F

Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, our fine four fendered friend...

[background vocal]

...Chitty Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

C7 F

Fine four fendered, Chitty Chitty friend !

Its Only Love by The Beatles

Album key is C, so capo 5. I like to capo 2 if unwarmed up.

[Intro Riff x2]

G Em

|-----------------------0------|

|-----0---0---0---0-----0------|

|----0-- -0---0---0-----0------|

|---0-----4---2---0-----2------|

|--5--------------------2------|

|-----------------------0------|

Can also play as:

G Em

|---3--2--0------0--------------|

|---0-------3----0--------------|

|---0------------0--------------|

|---0------------2--------------|

|---x------------2--------------|

|---3------------0--------------|

[Verse 1]

G Bm F C D D+

I get high when I see you go by, my oh my

G Bm F C D D+

When you sigh my my inside just flies, butterflies

C D G [riff] Em

Why am I so shy when I'm beside you?

[Chorus]

F D

It's only love and that is all

G [riff] Em (or G G/F# Em Em7)

Why should I feel the way I do?

F D C D

It s only love and that is all, but its so hard, loving you

[Verse 2]

G Bm F C D D+

Is it right that you and I should fight, every night

G Bm F C D D+

Just the sight of you makes nighttime bright, very bright

C D G [riff] Em

Haven't I the right to make it up, girl?

[Chorus]

[Ending]

C D

Yes its so hard, loving you

Loving you.... [over intro]

Moving Right Along by The Muppets

Movie version (capo 3, Eb) and soundtrack (capo 3, Eb). I prefer the movie version.

Tough to pull off, oddly sing songy and fast changes.

Gaug = 321003 or 3x1003

** = play as 32100x 3200x C (and can combine with riff)

Riff:

G+ G C

|--------------------------------|

|---1----------------------------|

|-2---2--0-----------------------|

|-----------2--0----0--1--1--0---|

|-----------------3------------3-|

|--------------------------------|

Intro (can do riff):

C G+ G C

[Verse 1]

C (alternate bass) F7

Movin' right along in search of good times and good news,

D7 (sounds good in C7 shape) F G7

With good friends you can't lose; this could become a habit.

C F7

Opportunity knocks once; let's reach out and grab it, (yeah!)

D7 F G7 G7 E7

To-gether we'll nab it; we'll hitchhike, bus or yellow cab it. Cab it?

[Chorus 1]

Am G Am

Movin' right a-long, (doo doo doo) foot-loose and fancy-free.

Am Gaug G C **

Gettin' there is half the fun; come share it with me.

E7 Am G Am

Movin' right a-long, we'll learn to share the load.

Am Gaug G C

We don't need a map to keep this show on the road.

[Hey Fozzy, I want you turn left at the fork in the road]

[Verse 2]

C F7

Movin' right along, we found a life on the highway,

D7 F G7

And your way is my way, so trust my navi-gation.

C F7

California here we come, that pie-in-the-sky-land,

D7 F G7

Palm trees and warm sand, though sadly we just left Rhode Island.

E7

We did what? Just for-get it...

[Chorus 2]

Am G Am

Movin' right a-long; hey L. A. where've you gone?

Am Gaug G C E7

Send someone to fetch us; we're in Saskat-che-wan.

Am G Am

Movin' right a-long; you take it; you know best.

Am Gaug G C E7

Hey, I've never seen the sun come up in the West.

[Titty over a verse]

[Verse 3]

C F7

Movin' right along, we're truly birds of a feather.

D7 F G7

We're in this together and we know where we're goin'.

C F7

Movie stars with flashy cars and life with the top down.

D7 F

We're storming the big town; yeah, storm is right;

G7 G7 E7

Should it be snowin'? / No, I don't think so.

[Chorus 3 in movie, or soundtrack does full Chorus 2]

Am G Am

Movin' right a-long; footloose and fancy free.

Am Gaug G C

You're ready for the big time. Is it ready for me?

[Ending]

C Dm7 G7

Movin' right along / movin' right a-long.

C Dm7 G7

Movin' right along / movin' right a-long.

Ending (riff, ending on G#, then pause to C):

/ C Gaug G / G# / C

The Lumberjack Song by Monty Python

Original here.

Heres the version with just the lyrics. If singing alone, without the chorus, see the version below that. And at the end is a version with teh chords throughout.

G C

Oh, I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay

D G

I sleep all night and I work all day

He's a lumberjack and he's okay

he sleeps all night and he works all day

I cut down trees, I eat my lunch

I go to the lavatory

On wednesdays I go shopping

And have buttered scones for tea

He cuts down trees, he eats his lunch

He goes to the lavatory

On wednesdays he goes shopping

and has buttered scones for tea

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm ok

I sleep all night and I work all day

I cut down trees, I skip and jump

I like to press wildflowers

I put on womens clothing

And hang around in bars

He cuts down trees, he skips and jumps

He likes to press wildflowers

He puts on womens clothing

And hangs around in bars

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm ok

I sleep all night and I work all day

I cut down trees i wear high-heels

Suspenders and a bra

I wish I'd been a girly

Just like my dear papa

He's a lumberjack, and he's ok

He sleeps all night and he works all day

He cut down trees he wears high-heels

Suspenders and a bra???????

He wished he'd been a girly, just like his dear Papa

["Oh, heavens! I thought you were so rugged!"]

Solo version (without the backup chorus):

G C

Oh, I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay

D G

I sleep all night and I work all day

I cut down trees, I eat my lunch

I go to the lavatory

On wednesdays I go shopping

And have buttered scones for tea

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm ok

I sleep all night and I work all day

I cut down trees, I skip and jump

I like to press wildflowers

I put on womens clothing

And hang around in bars

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm ok

I sleep all night and I work all day

I cut down trees i wear high-heels

Suspenders and a bra

I wish I'd been a girly

Just like my dear papa

Full version, with chords through the whole song:

G C

Oh, I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay

D G

I sleep all night and I work all day

G C

He's a lumberjack and he's okay

D G

he sleeps all night and he works all day

G C

I cut down trees, I eat my lunch

D G

I go to the lavatory

G C

On wednesdays I go shopping

D G

And have buttered scones for tea

G C

He cuts down trees, he eats his lunch

D G

He goes to the lavatory

G C

On wednesdays he goes shopping

D G

and has buttered scones for tea

G C

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm ok

D G

I sleep all night and I work all day

G C

I cut down trees, I skip and jump

D G

I like to press wildflowers

G C

I put on womens clothing

D G

And hang around in bars

G C

He cuts down trees, he skips and jumps

D G

He likes to press wildflowers

G C

He puts on womens clothing

D G

And hangs around in bars

G C

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm ok

D G

I sleep all night and I work all day

G C

I cut down trees i wear high-heels

D G

Suspenders and a bra

G C

I wish I'd been a girly

D G

Just like my dear papa

G C

He's a lumberjack, and he's ok

D G

He sleeps all night and he works all day

G C

He cut down trees he wears high-heels

D G

Suspenders and a bra???????

G C D G

He wished he'd been a girly, just like his dear Papa

["Oh, heavens! I thought you were so rugged!"]

The Israelites by Desmond Dekker

I think the "oh, oh, the Israelites" line is actually "Poor me, Israelite ah".

Original key is Bb, nice in G if not warmed up.

Bb

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir

so that every mouth can be fed.

D# F Bb F# G#

Oh, oh, the Israelites

[Bb / F# G# between each verse]

Bb

Wife and kids, dem pack up and leave me.

Darling, she said, I was yours to receive.

D# F Bb F# G# (or C# D#)

Oh, oh, the Israelites

Bb

Shirt dem a tear up, trousers a go.

I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde.

D# F Bb F# G# (or C# D#)

Oh, oh, the Israelites

Bb

After a storm there must be a calm.

catch me in your farm..you sound an alarm.

Oh, oh, the Israelites

[repeat whole song]

My Funny Valentine

Nice lesson here. I think Frank did it in B, Elvis Costello did it in D.

The Elvis version is really interesting, he just does a descending bass for the main Dm / DmM7 / Dm7 etc riff, E10, E9, E8, etc. Great idea. Note that doing it in Dm, can do the main progression as Dm xx0231, DmM7 xx0221, Dm7, etc.

Eb6 = x6554x (NICE MOVABLE FORM OF 6 chords)

A7#11 = 5x564x

Cm6 (can do as x3524x)

BbSus4 = 6x654x !!! (That's what I've been calling a A#/Bb

Sometimes can use G7 instead of the Ddim

Chord substitution notes (two ** means it sounds especially good):

(*1) = G7

(*2) = Fm6

(*3) = G7

(*4) = Ab6/9 (43334x)

(*5) = Bb7(b9add13) (6x658x)

(*6) = Ab6/9

(*7) = Ddim

(*8) = Bm7 A7#11 (5x564x)

(*9) = BbSus4 (6x654x)!!!

Nice to do a verse as chromatic descending bass, starting on tonic.

Cm CmM7 Cm7 Cm6

My funny valentine, sweet, comic valentine -

AbM7 * Fm7 Dm7b5 (*2) G7 (**3) *can do 8x688x

You make me smile with my heart.

Cm CmM7 (*1) Cm7 Cm6

Your looks are laughable, unphotographable,

AbM7 (*4) Fm7 Abm6 Bb7 (**5)

Yet you're my favorite work of art.

[Bridge]

EbM7 Fm7 Gm7 Fm7 (or can just alternate EbM7 / Fm7)

Is your figure less than Greek?

EbM7 Fm7 Gm7 Fm7

Is your mouth a little weak?

EbM7 G7+ Cm7 G7 or Cm7/G (***8) AbM7 (**6) G7 (*7)

When you open it to speak, are you smart?

Cm CmM7 Cm7 Cm6

But don't change a hair for me, not if you care for me

AbM7 (*6) Dm7b5 G7 (*7) Cm7 Eb7 (**8)

Stay, little val - en - tine, stay!

AbM7 Fm7 A#7 (**9) Eb6 (x6554x) or Eb6/9

Each day is val - en - tine's day.

[Nice ending]

G#dim EbM7 Eb6/9

Rags to Riches by Tony Bennett

Written in 1953 by Richard Adler and Jerry Ross

The awesome Tony version, and a nice Danny version, and a great Elvis Impersonator version in Eb. Elvis did it in E. Note that Danny and Elvis do a non jazzy version of, with the progression going D / D7 / G / A7 instead of D / D7 / Em7 / A7, and get rid of the maj7s.

Tony does it in D, but unwarmed up is good in C.

Bouncy intro: D / Em7 A7

Verse (heavy swing 3 feel)

D [D7] Em7 A7

I know I'd go from rags to riches

Dmaj7 [D#dim] B7

If you would only say you care

Em7 A7

And though my pocket may be empty

Dmaj7 Em7 A7

I'd be a millionaire

[D] Em7 A7

My clothes may still be torn and tattered

Dmaj7 [D#dim] B7

But in my heart I'd be a king

Em7 A

Your love is all that ever mattered

A7

It's everything

Bridge (2/4 time)

D A7

So open your arms and you'll open the door

D

To every treasure that I'm hopin' for

D A A7 D Em7 A7

Hold me and kiss me and tell me you're mine ever more

[D] Em7 A7

Must I forever be a beggar

Dmaj7 [D#dim] B7

Whose golden dreams will not come true?

Em7 A7

Or will I go from rags to riches?

Dmaj7 [Em7 A7]

My fate is up to you

[Titty over the bridge]

[Repeat last verse]

[Intro]

Nobody Knows but Me by Doc Watson

Written (I think) by Jimmie Rogers in 1929.

Doc Watson version, Jimmie Rodgers version, Merle Haggart version

Can do the Hot Tamales riff down the neck too

Intro:

VERSE 1:

C A7

You'll never know about the jailhouse blues,

D7 G7 C

Till they put you behind four walls.

C A7

The jailhouse man, he turns a big black key,

D7 G7

And that's when your spirit falls.

C C7

You'll drag yourself up to the bars

F F#dim

and then you gaze out at the stars

[D7 G]

[That's when you say]

CHORUS:

C A7

Nobody knows about the jailhouse blues,

D7 G7 C

Nobody knows but me,

C A7

And there on the outside you all can laugh,

D7 G7

But I don't need your sympathy.

C C7

Cause after I've paid for what I stole, [or "the liquor"]

F F#dim

I'll leave this place worth my weight in gold.

CHORUS:

C A7

Nobody knows about the jailhouse blues,

D7 G7 C

Nobody knows but me,

[Titty over a verse]

VERSE 2:

C A7

You won't realize that your freedom's gone,

D7 G7 C

Till they slam that big old iron door.

C A7

You won't realize that you're all alone,

D7 G7

Till you're seated in that two by four.

C C7

My gal said she loved me, even shed a tear

F F#dim

Ain't been to see me since they put me in here.

D7 G

But I'll get out someday...

CHORUS ***:

C A7

Nobody knows about the jailhouse blues,

D7 G7 C

Nobody knows but me,

C A7

And there on the outside, you all can laugh

D7 G7

But I don't need your sympathy.

C C7

Cause after I've paid for what I stole,

F F#dim

Gonna leave this place worth my weight in gold.

CHORUS:

C A7

Nobody knows about the jailhouse blues,

D7 G7 C

Nobody knows but me,

[Titty over a verse]

[Repeat from last chorus to end ***]

[Intro]

Mercy Seat by Nick Cave

This is pretty centric on Johnns Cashs awesome version in Em.

Nicks original, and a phenomena live Nick version in Dm.

Johnns Intro

|---|-------------------|

|---|-------------------|

|---|-------------------|

|---|-------------------|

|---|-------0---0-------|

|-0-|-2h3h4-------3-2-0-|

It ALL began when they come took me from my home

And put me on Death Row,

a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know.

[Spoken section, can skip? Or see live Nick version for nice way to do it.]

Am Em

I began to warm and chill

To objects and their fields,

A ragged cup, a twisted mop

The face of Jesus in my soup

Those sinister dinner deals

The meal trolley's wicked wheels

A hooked bone rising from my food

All things either good or ungood.

Am AmMaj7

And the mercy seat is waiting / And I think my head is burning

Am7 G Gm

And in a way I'm yearning / To be done with all this weighing of the truth.

Bb

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth

F Am

And anyway I told the truth / And I'm not afraid to die.

Am / Em / Am / Em

Am AmMaj7 Am7

I hear stories from the chamber / Christ was born into a manger

G Gm

And like some ragged stranger / He died upon the cross. And might I say,

Bb F

it seems so fitting in its way / He was a carpenter by trade

Am

Or at least that's what I'm told

Am / Em / Am / Em

Am Em

My kill-hand's tatooed E.V.I.L.

across it's brother's fist

That filthy five!

They did nothing to challenge or resist.

Am AmMaj7 Am7

In Heaven His throne is made of gold / The ark of his Testament is stowed

G

A throne from which I'm told / All history does unfold.

Gm Bb

It's made of wood and wire / And my body is on fire

F Am

And God is never far away.

Into the mercy seat I climb / My head is shaved, my head is wired

And like a moth that tries / To enter the bright eye

I go shuffling out of life / Just to hide in death awhile

And anyway I never lied.

And the mercy seat is waiting / And I think my head is burning

And in a way I'm yearning to be done with all this weighing of the truth.

An eye for an eye / And a tooth for a tooth

And anyway I told the truth / And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is burning / And I think my head is glowing

And in a way I'm hoping To be done with all this twisting of the truth.

An eye for an eye / And a tooth for a tooth

And anyway there was no proof / And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is glowing / And I think my head is smoking

And in a way I'm hoping To be done with all these looks of disbelief.

A life for a life / And a truth for a truth

And I've got nothing left to lose / And I'm not afraid to die.

And the mercy seat is smoking / And I think my head is melting

And in a way that's helping To be done with all this twisting of the truth

An eye for an eye / And a tooth for a tooth

And anyway I told the truth

But I'm afraid I told a lie.

[instrumental choruses x 2]

Wichita Lineman by Glen Campbell

Original, and nice tutorial

C11 = x33333 (or just play x3x333)

Cadd 9 = x32030`

Intro:

FMaj7 / C11 / FMaj7 / C11

[Verse 1]

C11 Bbmaj7

I am a lineman for the county,

Fmaj7/A C11

And I drive the main road,

Dm7 Am7 G D D4 D

Searching in the sun for a - nother over - load,

Cadd9

I hear you singing in the wires,

G Gm/Bb (Can just drop to A1)

I can hear you through the whine,

D/A A7sus4

And the Wichita lineman...

Bbmaj7 Csus2 Bbmaj7 [riff E0 E1 E0 B1 B3]

...Is still on the line-----------!

[Verse 2]

C11 Bbmaj7

I know I need a small va - cation,

Fmaj7/A C11 Dm7

But it don't look like rain, and, if it snows,

Am7 G4 G D D4 D

That stretch down south won't ever stand the strain,

Cadd9

And I need you more than want you,

G/B Gm/Bb

And I want you for all time,

D/A A7sus4

And the Wichita lineman...

Bbmaj7 Csus2 Bbmaj7

...Is still on the line-----------!

[Verse 3 - Lead guitar riff with tremelo effect]

C11 Bbmaj7

e |---3------------------------|--------------|

B |---3------------------------|-----1--------|

G |---3-----------3-3--2-2--0--|--2-----------|

D |---3-----3--5---------------|--------------|

A |---3--3---------------------|--------------|

E |----------------------------|--------------|

Fmaj7/A C11

e |----------------------|--------------|

B |----------------------|--------------|

G |-------------3--2-----|--------------|

D |-------3--5--------3--|--------------|

A |----------------------|---3------3---|

E |----------------------|--------------|

Dm7 Am7 G4 G

e |--------------------------|-----------------|

B |--------------------------|-----3-----------|

G |-----5--5------5-5--5--5--|--5-----4--2--0--|

D |--3--------3--------------|-----------------|

A |--------------------------|-----------------|

E |--------------------------|-----------------|

D D4 D

e |---------------------|-------|

B |---------------------|-------|

G |--2------------------|-------|

D |------0-0--0-0--0-0--|---0---|

A |---------------------|-------|

E |---------------------|-------|

Cadd9

And I need you more than want you,

G/B Gm/Bb

And I want you for all time,

D/A A7sus4

And the Wichita lineman...

Bbmaj7 Csus2 Bbmaj7 C11

...Is still on the line-----------!

[Orchestral coda]

Bbmaj7 C

||: / / / / | / / / / :||[Repeat]

[Suggestion for staccato 'morse code' rhythm ending]

Bbmaj7

| /_/_/_/ /__/_/ /_/__/ /_/__/ |

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

Csus2 D *

| /_/_/_/ /__/_/ /_/__/ /_/__/ | / ||

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

Santa Baby by Etta James

Etta did it in C.

Nice fake book version here (along with a lot of other great stuff)

Can swap genders and make it a guy singing.

Verse 1:

G Em7 A7 D7 G Em7 A7

Santa Baby, just slip a sable under the tree for me;

D7 G Em7

Been an awful good girl, Santa Baby,

Am7 D7 G Turnaround: G Bbdim Am7 D7

So hurry down the chimney tonight

Verse 2:

G Em7 A7 D7 G Em7 A7

Santa baby, a '54 convertible too -- light blue.

D7 G Em7

I'll wait up for you, dear Santa baby,

Am7 D7 G Turnaround: G / Em7 / Eb9 D9 / G

So hurry down the chimney tonight

Bridge:

B7

Think of all the fun I've missed,

E7

Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed;

A7 [Em7]

Next year I could be just as good

D7 Eb9 D9

If you'll check off my Christmas list.

Verse 3:

G Em7 A7 D7 G Em7 A7

Santa Baby, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot

D7 G Em7

Been an angel all year, Santa Baby,

Am7 D7 G (Turnaround)

So hurry down the chimney tonight

Verse 4:

G Em7 A7 D7 G Em7 A7

Santa honey, one little thing I really need -- the deed

D7 G Em7

To a platinum mine, Santa Baby,

Am7 D7 G Turnaround: G / Em7 / Eb9 D9 / G

So hurry down the chimney tonight.

Verse 5:

G Em7 A7 D7 G Em7 A7

Santa cutie, and fill my stocking with a duplex and checks

D7 G Em7

Sign your 'x' on the line, Santa cutie,

Am7 D7 G Turnaround: G / Em7 / Eb9 D9 / G

So hurry down the chimney tonight

Bridge 2:

B7

Come and trim my Christmas tree

E7

With some decorations bought at Tif-fa-ny

A7 [Em7]

I really do believe in you --

D7 Eb9 D9

Let's see if you believe in me

Verse 6:

G Em7 A7 D7 G Em7 A7

Santa Baby, forgot to mention one little thing -- a ring

D7 G Em7

I don't mean on the phone, Santa Baby,

Am7 D7 G

So hurry down the chimney tonight.

Ending

Am7 D7 G Em7

Hurry down the chimney tonight.

Hurry, tonight.

Food Glorious Food from Oliver

(I have the sheetmusic to this)

Nice version from movie here

F (x33211) (don't play low e)

F+ (x4x211)

F6 (x5x211) (or Dm7)

[Intro]

F F+

Is it worth the waiting for? If we live till eighty four

F6 (or Dm7) F+

All we ever get is gruel!

F F+

Every day we say our prayer, will they change the bill of fare?

F6 Am7

Still we get the same old gruel!

Bb Am7

There's not a crust, not a crumb can we find,

F7 Bb

can we beg, can we borrow, or cadge, ["cahdge"]

Am7 C

But there's nothing to stop us from getting a thrill

Dm7 Gm7 G7

When we all close our eyes and imagine

[Verse 1]

C Gm7 C7

Food, glorious food,

F G7

Hot sausage and mustard!

C Gm7 C7

While we're in the mood

F G7

Cold jelly and custard!

C [C#dim] Dm7 G7

Peas pudding and saveloys

Dm7 [G7] [Cdim] C

What next is the question?

Em Am7

Rich gentlemen have it, boys

D7 G7

indigestion! [farty horn on G]

C Gm7 C7

Food Glorious food,

F G7

We're anxious to try it

C Gm7 C7

Three banquets a day

F G7

Our favorite diet

C [C#dim] Dm7 G7

Just picture a great big steak

Am7 D7 Ab7

Fried, roasted, or stewed, oh!

C Am7 D7 Dm7

Food! wonderful food! marvelous food!

G7 C G7

glorious food!

[movie skips a verse here but its below]

[Verse 3]

C Gm7 C7

Food glorious food!

F G7

don't care what it looks like

C Gm7 C7

Burnt underdone crude

F G7

don't CARE what the cooks like

C [C#dim] Dm7 G7

Just thinking of growing fat

Dm7 G7 Cdim C

our senses go reeling

Em Am7

One moment of knowing that

D7 G7

Full up feeling

C Gm7 C7

Food glorious food

F G7

What wouldn't we give for

C Gm7 C7

That extra bit more

F G7

That's all we live for

C [C#dim] Dm7 G7

Why should we be fated to

Am7 D7 Ab7

Do nothing but brood on

[Ending]

C Am7 D7 Dm7 D7 Dm7

Food! Magical food! Wonderful food! Marvelous food! Fabulous food!

G7 C

Beautiful food! Glorious food!

[movie skips verse, normally the 2nd verse]

Food glorious food

What is there more handsome?

Gulped, swallowed or chewed,

Still worth a KINGS RANSOM!

What is it we dream about?

What brings on a sigh?

Piled peaches and cream about

Six feet high!

Food glorious food

Eat right through the menu

just loosen your belt

two inches and then you-

Work up a new appetite,

in this interlude, then!

food once again, food!

fabulous food! glorious food.

Consider Yourself at Home from Oliver

Movie version is here. I have the sheetmusic but the chording is pretty inacurate I think.

Should correct or comment on the ultimate guitar version

Nice to sing it over a sparse descending bassline A10 A9 A7 E10

D#dim xx1212

Fdim xx0101

Dm6: xx0201

Intro: G G#dim Am7 D7

[Verse 1]

D+ G D G

Con-sider yourself at home

D7 G Am7 D7

Con-sider youself one of the family

G E7 [Fdim (xx0101)]

I've taken to you so strong

D [D#dim] Em7 [A7] D7

It's clear, we're, going to get a-long

[Verse 2]

G D G

Consider yourself well in

D7 G Am7 D7

Con-sider yourself part of the furniture

D7 G E7 [Fdim (xx0101)]

There isn't a lot to spare

D D#dim Em7 [A7] D7

Who cares?..What, ever we've got we share!

[Bridge]

Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7

If it should chance to be / we should see some harder days

C G C

Empty larder days, Why grouse?

A7 Em7 A7

Always a chance we'll meet, Somebody To foot the bill

D7 F#dim (xx2323) D7 (5th fret) [D+]

Then the drinks are on the house!

[Verse 3]

D G D G

Con-sider yourself our mate

E7 Am D7

We,...don't want to have no fuss,

[F#dim] G G D/F# E7

For, after some consideration, we can state

Am7 D7 G [D+]

Con-sider yourself, One of us!

[Reeats verses 1 and 2 with both singing, but nice to do

Titty over a verse instead]

[Bridge 2]

Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7

Nobody tries to be lah-di-dah or uppity.

C G C

There's a cup-o'-tea for all

A7 Em7 A7

Only it's wise to be, handy with a rolling pin

D7 F#dim (xx2323) D7 [5th fret] [D+]

When the landlord comes to call

[Verse 3 again]

D G D G

Con-sider yourself our mate

E7 Am D

We,...don't want to have no fuss,

[F#dim] G G D/F# E7

For, after some consideration, we can state

Am7 D7 G

Con-sider yourself, One of us!

[Ending]

E7 Am7 D7 G

Con-sider yourself, One of us!

E7 Am7 D7 G

Con-sider yourself, One of us!

Reviewing the Situation from Oliver

Awesome movie version in F#. Very similar to "if I was a rich man". The version on soundtrack is in Fm and is missing one of the verses. Another version from a different soundtrack here. Nice cover here.

Really nice a half step down in Fm.

Optional riff ("I think I'd better think it out again"):

E1 E4 E3 E1 / E0 E3 E1 E0 / E1

[Verse 1]

Fm C7

A man's got a heart, hasn't he?

Gm7b5 C7 Fm *or Bbm6

Joking apart -- hasn't he?

Bbm Bbm7 Eb7 Ab

And though I'd be the first one to say that I wasn't a saint

G7 Gm7b5 C7

I'm finding it hard to be really as black as they paint

Fm

I'm reviewing the situation

C7

Can a fellow be a villain all his life

All the trials, and tribulation

Fm

Better settle down and get myself a wife

C7 Fm C7

And a wife would cook and sew for me

Fm C7

And come for me, and go for me

Fm C7

And go for me and nag at me

Fm C7

The fingers she will wag at me

Fm C7

The money she will take from me

Bbm or Gm7b5 C7

Ab misery, she'll make from me...

Fm C7 Fm [riff] [C7]

I think I'd better think it out again!

[Verse 2]

Fm C7

Ab wife you can keep, anyway

Gm7b5* C7 Fm *or Bbm6

I'd rather sleep, anyway

Bbm Bbm7 Eb Eb7 Ab

Left without anyone in the world and I'm starting from now

G7 Gm7b5 C7

So how to win friends and to influence people, so how

Fm

I'm reviewing the situation

C7

I must quickly look up everyone I know

Titled people, with a station

Fm

Who can help me make a real impressive show

C7 Fm C7

I will own a suite at Claridge's

Fm C7

And run a fleet of carriages

Fm C7

And wave at all the duchesses

Fm C7

With friendliness, as much as is

Fm C7

Befitting of my new estate

Bbm Gm7b5 C7

"Good morrow to you, magistrate!" ...

Fm C7 Fm [C7]

I think I'd better think it out again

[Verse 3 - skipped in soundtrack version]

Fm C7

So where shall I go -- somebody?

Gm7b5* C7 Fm *or Bbm6

Who do I know? Nobody!

Bbm Bbm7 Eb7 Ab

All my dearest companions have always been villains and thieves

G7 Gm7b5 C7

So at my time of life I should start turning over new leaves?

Fm

I'm reviewing the situation

C7

If you want to eat, you've got to earn a bob

Is it such a humiliation

Fm

For a robber to perform an honest job

C7 Fm C7

So a job I'm getting, possibly

Fm C7

I wonder who my boss'll be?

Fm C7

I wonder if he'll take to me?

Fm C7

What bonuses he'll make to me?

Fm C7

I'll start at eight and finish late

Bbm Gm7b5 C7

At normal rate, and all, but wait

Fm C7 Fm [C7]

I think I'd better think it out again

[Verse 4]

Fm C7

What happens when I'm seventy

Gm7b5* C7 Fm *or Bbm6

Must come a time, seventy

Bbm Bbm7 Eb7 Ab

When you're old, and it's cold and who cares if you live or you die

G7 Gm7b5 C7

Your one consolation's the money you may have put by

Fm

I'm reviewing the situation

C7

I'm a bad one and a bad one I shall stay

You'll be seeing no transformation

Fm

But it's wrong to be a rogue in every way

C7 Fm C7

I don't want nobody hurt for me

Fm C7

Or made to do the dirt for me

Fm C7

This rotten life is not for me

Fm C7

It's getting far too hot for me

Fm C7

There is no in between for me

Bbm Gm7b5 C7

But who will change the scene for me

[Outro]

Fm Bbm

Don't want no one to rob for me

Gm7b5 C7

But who will find a job for me?

Fm C7 Fm [C7]

I think I'd better think it out again! [Hey!]

Youve Got To Pick a Pocket or Two from Oliver

Original is here and nice cover here (Am)

Em F#m7b5 or Am

In this life, one thing counts

Em B7 or F7b5

In the bank, large amounts

Em Bm or D Am Em

I'm afraid these don't grow on trees,

Am or F#m7b5 B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two

B7 Em Am Em Am

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys,

Em B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.

[BOYS]

Em D or Bm Am Em

Large amounts don't grow on trees.

B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.

[Verse 2]

Em F#m7b5 or Am

Why should we break our backs

Em B7

Stupidly paying tax?

Em Bm or D Am Em

Better get some untaxed income

Am or F#m7b5 B7 Em

Better to pick-a-pocket or two.

B7 Em Am Em Am

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys,

Em B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.

[BOYS]

Em D or Bm Am Em

Why should we all break our backs?

B7 Em

Better pick-a-pocket or two.

[Verse 3 - modulate half step for movie version]

Em F#m7b5 or Am

Robin Hood, what a crook!

Em B7

Gave away, what he took.

Em Bm or D Am Em

Charity's fine, subscribe to mine.

Am or F#m7b5 B7 Em

Get out and pick-a-pocket or two

B7 Em Am Em Am

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys,

Em B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.

[BOYS]

Em D or Bm Am Em

Robin Hood was far too good

Bm B7 Em

He had to pick-a-pocket or two.

[Verse 4]

Em F#m7b5 or Am

Take a tip from Bill Sikes

Em B7

He can whip what he likes.

Em Bm or D Am Em

I recall, he started small

Am or F#m7b5 B7 Em

He had to pick-a-pocket or two.

B7 Em Am Em Am

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys,

Em B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.

[BOYS]

Em D or Bm Am Em

We can be like old Bill Sikes

Bm B7 Em

If we pick-a-pocket or two.

Fagin: Stop thief!

[Verse 5]

Em F#m7b5 or Am

Dear old gent passing by

Em B7

Something nice takes his eye

Em Bm or D Am Em

Everything's clear, attack the rear

Am or F#m7b5 B7 Em

Get in and pick-a-pocket or two.

B7 Em Am Em Am

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys,

Em B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.

[BOYS]

Em D or Bm Am Em

Have no fear, attack the rear

Bm B7 Em C7 to modulate

Get in and pick-a-pocket or two.

[Verse 6 - modulate up a half step to F#m]

Em F#m7b5 or Am

When I see someone rich,

Em B7

Both my thumbs start to itch

Em Bm or D Am Em

Only to find some peace of mind

Am or F#m7b5 B7 Em

We have to pick-a-pocket or two.

B7 Em Am Em Am

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys,

Em B7 Em

You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.

[BOYS]

Em D or Bm Am Em

Just to find some peace of mind

Bm B7 Em

We have to pick-a-pocket or two!

Agua de Beber (Water to Drink) by Tom Jobim

Awesome LatinTabs tutorial here. This is a bit simplified from that, so might want to revisit it at some point.

Bm7/4 = 7x775x

C#7b9 = x4343x

F#7b5 = 2x231x

Em9 = x7577x

Alternative for Em9 in chorus? 2x022x

* for this run, can just do Bm7 Bbm7 Am7 D9

[Intro]

Bm7/4 / C#7b9 F#7

Dee da da da, da dee da da da da da

Gmaj7 / F#7b5

Ba ya dai

Bm7/4 / C#7b9 F#7

Dee da da da, da dee da da da da da

Gmaj7

Ba ya dai

[Verse 1]

C#7 C#7/G#

Your love is rain

F#+ F#7 Bm7/4

My heart's the flower

Em9 A13 or A#7b5 D6/9

I need your love or I will die

C#7 C#7/G# F#+ F#7 Bm7/4 A#7b5 Am7 D9 *

My very life is in your power

Gmaj7 F#7 Bm7/4

Will I wither and fade or bloom to the sky

[Chorus]

E9 Em9

Agua de beber

Bm7/4

Give the flower water to drink

E9 Em9

Agua de beber

Bm7/4 F#7 or F#7b5

Give the flower water to drink

[Intro]

[Verse 2]

C#7 C#7/G#

The rain may fall

F#+ F#7 Bm7/4

on distant desert

Em9 A13 or A#7b5 D6/9

the rain may fall upon the sea

C#7 C#7/G# F#+ F#7 Bm7/4 A#7b5 Am7 D9

the rain may fall upon the flower

Gmaj7 F#7 Bm7/4

since the rain has to fall, let it fall on me

[Chorus]

E9 Em9

Agua de beber

Bm7/4

Give the flower water to drink

E9 Em9

Agua de beber

Bm7/4 F#7 or F#7b5

Give the flower water to drink

[Chorus]

[Intro]

Just lyrics:

Dee da da da, da dee da da da da da

Your love is rain

My heart's the flower

I need your love or I will die

My very life is in your power

Will I wither and fade or bloom to the sky

Agua de beber

Give the flower water to drink

Agua de beber

Give the flower water to drink

The rain may fall

on distant desert

the rain may fall upon the sea

the rain may fall upon the flower

since the rain has to fall, let it fall on me

Not sure what these are. Other more direct translation?

I wanted to love but was afraid

I wanted to protect my heart

but love knows a secret

fear can kill the heart

This is sweet water,

sweet water, my friend.

This is sweet water,

sweet water, my friend.

I never did a thing so certain

I learned of forgiveness (Literal: I entered the school of forgiveness)

My house is open

I opened all the doors of my heart

This is sweet water,

sweet water, my friend.

This is sweet water,

sweet water, my friend.

Waters of March (Aguas de Marco) by Tom Jobim

Awesome tutorial from LatinTabs here

Susanne's version is in G

Other English version here

B/A: 544444

Em6/F#: 231311 (barre on 1)

G#7b5 = 4x453x

Bb7/4(9) = 6x654x

Nice Ebm7: x6467x

Basic pattern is:

C/Bb / Am6 / Fm6/Ab / Cmaj7 /

Gm7 C9 / FM7 / Fm6 / Cmaj7 /

Opening note: E C A stick

[Verse 1]

C/Bb Am6

A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road

Fm6/Ab Cmaj7

It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone

Gm7 C9 Fmaj7

It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun

Fm6 or Bb7b5 Cmaj7

It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun

[H] Gm7 C9 Fmaj7 *or Gm/C

The oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush

Fm6 Cmaj7

The knot in the wood, the song of a thrush

[H] Gm7/C C9 Fmaj7

The will of the wind, a cliff, a fall

Fm6 Cmaj7

A scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all

C/Bb Am6

It's the wind blowing free, it's the end of the slope

Fm6/Ab Cmaj7

It's a beam, it's a void, it's a hunch, it's a hope

C7 F#m7b5

And the river bank talks of the waters of March

Fm6 or Bb7b5 Cmaj7

It's the end of the strain, it's the joy in your heart

[Verse 2]

C/Bb Am6

The foot, the ground, the flesh and the bone

Fm6/Ab Cmaj7

The beat of the road, a slingshot's stone

[H] C/Bb Am6

A fish, a flash, a silvery glow

[L] Fm6/Ab Cmaj7

A fight, a bet, the fange of a bow

C/Bb Am6

The bed of the well, the end of the line

Fm6/Ab CM7

The dismay in the face, it's a loss, it's a find

C/Bb Am6

A spear, a spike, a point, a nail

Fm6/Ab Cmaj7

A drip, a drop, the end of the tale

[H] Gm7 C9 FM7 or F#m7b5

A truckload of bricks in the soft morning light

Fm6 CM7

The shot of a gun in the dead of the night

C/Bb Am6

A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump,

Fm6/Ab CM7

It's a girl, it's a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumps

[H] Gm7 C9 FM7

The plan of the house, the body in bed

Fm6 CM7

And the car that got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mud

[H] Gm7 C7 FM7

A float, a drift, a flight, a wing

Fm6 CM7

A hawk, a quail, the promise of spring

C7 or F#7b5 Fmaj7 or F#mb5

And the river bank talks of the waters of March

Fm6 or Bb7b5 Cmaj7

It's the end of the strain, it's the joy in your heart

-----

[havent done verse 3 yet]

Girl From Ipanema by Tom Jobim

I read that this is the second most recorded song in history, after Yesterday.

FM7

Tall and tan and young and lovely

G7

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

Gm7 F#7b5

And when she passes, each one she passes

FM7 F#7b5

Goes "A-a-a-h"

FM7

When she walks she's like a samba

G7

That swings so cool and sways so gentle

Gm7 F#7b5

That when she passes, each one she passes

FM7

Goes "A-a-a-h"

F#M7 B9

Oh, but I watch her so sadly

F#m7 D9

How can I tell her I love her

Gm7 Eb9

Yes, I would give my heart gladly

Am7 D7b9 (x5454x)

But each day when she walks to the sea

Gm7 C7b9 (x3232x)

She looks straight ahead, not at me

FM7

Tall and tan and young and lovely

G7

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

Gm7 F#7b5

And when she passes, I smile, but she

FM7 F#7b5

Doesn't see. She just doesn't see

FM7 F#7b5

She just doesn't see

FM7 F#7b5

She just doesn't see

Lyrics only:

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes, each one she passes

Goes "A-a-a-h"

When she walks she's like a samba

That swings so cool and sways so gentle

That when she passes, each one she passes

Goes "A-a-a-h"

Oh, but I watch her so sadly

How can I tell her I love her

Yes, I would give my heart gladly

But each day when she walks to the sea

She looks straight ahead, not at me

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes, I smile, but she

Doesn't see. She just doesn't see

She just doesn't see

She just doesn't see

Mas Que Nada by Jorge Ben Jor

Tamba Trio version from that Nike Ad.

Good discussion of the meaning of the lyrics here.

D7(4) = x57585

D7#9 = hendrix

* = Chord riff = Gm7 Gm6

** the Cm7 can be on the 8th fret

Version with English gibberish syllables.

Fill = Dm7 C#m7 Cm7 (can play from 10th or from 5th). Nice example here.

Intro:

Gm7 Gm6 groove

Gm7* Cm7** F7 Gm7* [D7#9]

Oooo, adee-yah dayo omba omba omba

Gm7* [fill] Cm7 F7 Gm7* D7#9

Oooo, adee-yah dayo omba omba omba

[Chorus]

Gm7

Mas que nada

D7#9 Gm7

Sun a me ah / freints key kadu passa da

D7#9 Gm7

Poise ooh samba esta animah da

D7** Gm7* (or just Gm) (** = or D7(4) D7)

O querro est samba

[Bridge]

Cm7 F7 Gm Gm7 or Gm6

Este samba que misto de maracatu

Cm7 (or EbM7)

Et somebody preto value

F7 Gm7* D7#9

Samba di preta tu

[Chorus - without D7#9 at end?]

[Ooooo]

Ending:

Gm7* Cm7 F7 Gm7*

Oooo, aria raio oba oba oba

Gm7* Cm7 F7 Gm7* D7#9 G#M7 (nice ending chord)

Oooo, aria raio oba oba oba

Version with proper Portuguese words I think:

Intro:

Gm7 Gm6 groove

Gm7* Cm7** F7 Gm7* [D7#9]

Oooo, aria raio oba oba oba

Gm7* Cm7 F7 Gm7* D7#9

Oooo, aria raio oba oba oba

[Chorus]

Gm7

Mas que nada

D7#9 Gm7

Sai da minha frente eu quero passar

D7#9 Gm7

Pois o samba est animado

D7(4) D7 Gm7* (or just Gm)

O que eu quero sambar

[Bridge]

Cm7 F7 Gm Gm7

Este samba que misto de maracatu

EbM7

E samba de preto velho

F7 Gm7* D7#9

Samba de preto tu

[Chorus]

[Ooooo]

Ending:

Gm7* Cm7 F7 Gm7*

Oooo, aria raio oba oba oba

Gm7* Cm7 F7 Gm7* D7#9 G#M7 (nice ending chord)

Oooo, aria raio oba oba oba

Version from that tutorial:

Intro:

Gm7 D7#9

(?) Gm7 Cm7 F7 BbM7 Eb9 AbM7 Am7b5 Gm7 D7#9

Gm7 Cm7 D7#9 Gm7 D7#9 Gm7 D7#9

Oooo, aria raio oba oba oba

Gm7 Cm7 D7#9 Gm7 D7#9 Gm7 D7#9

O (o, o, o, o,) aria raio Oba, Oba, Oba

[Chorus]

Gm7

Mas que nada

D7#9 Gm7

Sai da minha frente eu quero passar

D7#9 Gm7

Pois o samba est animado

D7(4) D7 Gm7

O que eu quero sambar

[Bridge]

Cm7 F7 BbM7

Este samba que misto de maracatu

EbM7 Em7b5

E samba de preto velho

D7b9 Gm7 D7#9

Samba de preto tu

[Chorus]

[Ooooo]

A Felicidade by Tom Jobim

Loosely from the LatinTabs version. Note that I left out a lot of fill chords, so go through the tutorial again when want to spruce it up. I have JPGs of their chords in my Sheet Music folder.

Nice version in English (second part)

[This is only the first part of the song]

Bdim = x2313x

English gibberish version (actual Portuguese words are at end):

Am7/9 (x05500) Cmaj7 (x32000)

Triste ca noun tain feem

Em7 (0xx433) B7 E7 (x7670x)

Felicidade jay seem

Am7/9 Cmaj7 (x32000)

Triste ca noun tain feem

Em7 (0xx433) B7 Em7 (x7578x) Dm7 G7

Felicidade jay seem

CMaj7 Bm7b5* [Bdim] E7/5+(0x011x) E7 (0x010x)

A felicidade jay comb ma pluma

Am7 Am7/G* Gm7 C9 [Gm7b5] *=or G7+

Que vento vai levan do peder aah

Fmaj7 E7 (078700) Am7/9 D7 or D7/6 (x5450x)

Voa town lay vee, mash tame / a vee da brevvy

Am7/9 [4x345x] [Bm7b5] E7 (076700) * Am7 * can also do fill (0x011x)

Precisa kia / ja vain, toe sim parar

English version (from here). He has a lot of other translations here.

Am7/9 (x05500) Cmaj7 (x32000)

Though sadness lingers on

Em7 (0xx433) B7 E7 (x7670x)

too soon sweet joy is gone

Am7/9 (x05500) Cmaj7 (x32000)

Our sadness lingers on.

Em7 (0xx433) B7 Em7 (x7578x) Dm7 G7

Too soon sweet joy is gone

CMaj7 Bm7b5* [Bdim] E7/5+(0x011x) E7 (0x010x)

Happiness is like a little feather

Am7 Am7/G Gm7 C9 [Gm7b5]

The wind has carried up into the air

Fmaj7 E7 (078700) Am7/9 D7 or D7/6 (x5450x)

Floating so free, but it can only be

Am7/9 [4x345x] [Bm7b5] E7 (076700) * Am7 * can also do fill (0x011x)

As long as theres a breeze to hold it there.

So the happiness of a poor man would seem

the grand illusion of the Carnaval,

He works and he plans

Each day through the year

To live if just for a few days

In the splendor of his dreams

To be a prince, a king, a Casanova

Then Wednesday comes and Carnaval must end.

His sadness lingers on. Too soon sweet joy is gone.

Happiness is like a drop of dew

Thats nestled in the petals of a flower

So peaceful there

But in the morning air

It falls to earth, just like a lovers tear.

Is my happiness just the dream of a fool then,

Dreamt while gazing in my lovers eyes?

And just like the night, will it pass away?

Oh, see the dawn is upon us, whisper softly now so then

Shell wake up in the joyful light of morning

And stir my heart with kisses once again.

Though sadness lingers on

Sweet sadness lingers on

Translated and adapted by Paul Sonnenberg from the original lyrics by Vinicius de Moraes

Version with actual Portuguese:

Am7/9 (x05500) Cmaj7 (x32000)

Tristeza no tem fim,

Em7 (0xx433) B7 E7 (x7670x)

Felicidade sim

Am7/9 (x05500) Cmaj7 (x32000)

Tristeza no tem fim,

Em7 (0xx433) B7 Em7 (x7578x) Dm7 G7

Felicidade sim

CMaj7 Bm7b5* [Bdim] E7/5+(0x011x) E7 (0x010x)

A felicidade como a pluma

Am7 Am7/G Gm7 C9 [Gm7b5]

Que o vento vai levando pelo ar

Fmaj7 E7 (078700) Am7/9 D7 or D7/6 (x5450x)

Voa tao leve, mas tem a vida breve

Am7/9 [4x345x] [Bm7b5] E7 (076700) * Am7 * can also do fill (0x011x)

Precisa que haja vento sem parar

Chove Chuva by Jorge Ben

Original is here (out of tune?). Nice version in English here (and him doing it with Mas Que Nada is here). Nice Asian woman version here. Nice version in bedroom here.

Another nice cover from a live band performance here.

And Jorge Ben doing it live in a record store! Note that he does the Dm7 on 10th fret.

Interesting way of doing the Dm7 = xx0565 or x5x565

From the version in the record store:

Sometimes does the Dm7 on 10th fret, and the G7 on 10th fret as G9?

Intro:

E0 E0 E3 E0 E5 Am7

A0 A0 A3 A0 A5 Dm7 [x2]

G7 Am7

Dm7 G7 Am7 [5x550x]

Chove chuva, contant is the rain.

Dm7 G7 Am7 A7+

Chove chove chuva, endless is the pain.

Dm7

As I stand here and remember.

G7 Am7 A7+

How once / our hearts were one.

Dm7

And every day was spring for me

G7 Am7

Till you left and took away the sun.

D9 Am7 D9 Am7

Now the days are lonely and the song of love is still

D9 Dm7 G7 Am7

They say that I'll forget you but I know I never will

Dm7 G7 Am7

And it hurts with such a pain, to be alone, and lonely in the rain

Dm7 G7* Am7 A7+ (* or swap Em7)

And it hurts with such a pain, to be alone, and lonely in the rain

[Repeat]

This from the Asian woman's version (uses D9 instead of Dm7):

She uses D9 instead of Dm7. Also, the Dm9 to G7 can be simply G7.

Intro:

E0 E0 E3 E0 E5 Am7

A0 A0 A3 A0 A5 D9 [x2]

G7 Am7

D9 G7 Am7 5x550x

Chove chuva, contant is the rain.

D9 Dm9 G7 Am7 A7 (or A7+)

Chove chove chuva, endless is the pain.

D9

As I stand here and remember.

Dm9 G7 Am7 A7+

How once / our hearts were one.

D9

And every day was spring for me

Dm9 G7 Am7

Till you left and took away the sun.

D9 Am7 D9 Am7

Now the days are lonely and the song of love is still

D9 Dm9 G7 Am7

They say that I'll forget you but I know I never will

D9 Dm9 G7 Am7

And it hurts with such a pain, to be alone, and lonely in the rain

D9 Dm9 G7 Am7 A7+

And it hurts with such a pain, to be alone, and lonely in the rain

[Repeat]

San Francisco Bay Blues

Made famous by Eric Clapton but written by Jesse Fuller

Ramblin Jack throws some nice notes in

[Intro]

(first part of first verse)

[Verse 1]

C F C C/G C C7

I got the blues from my baby livin by the San Francisco Bay

F C C/G C C7

The ocean liner's gone so far away

F [F#dim] C (riff) A7 (x0225)

Didn't mean to treat her so bad she was the best girl I ever have had

D7 G7 [3x3001]

Said goodbye, I can take a cry, I want to lay down and die

C F C C/G C C7

I ain't got a nickel and I ain't got a lousy dime

F E E7

If she don't come back, think I'm gonna lose my mind

F [F#dim] C (riff) A7

If I ever get back to stay / it's gonna be another brand new day

D7 G7 C G7

Walkin with my baby down / by the San Francisco Bay

[titty kazoo]

[Verse 2]

C F C C F C

Sittin down looking from my back door....wonderin which way to go

F C

Woman I'm so crazy bout....she don't love me no more

F C (riff) A7

Think I'll catch me a freight train....cause I'm feelin blue

D7 G7

Ride all the way to the end of the line....thinkin only of you

C F C C F C

Meanwhile livin in the city....just about to go insane

F E E7

Thought I heard my baby's voice....the way she used to call my name

F [F#dim] C * A7

And if I / ever get back to stay....its gonna be another brand new day

D7 G7 C * A7

Walkin with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay Hey Hey

D7 G7 C * A7

Walkin with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay

D7 G7 C CC F F F F C C C7

Yeahh walkin with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay

Extra verse:

Meanwhile, in another city, just about to go insane,

Thought I heard my baby, Lord, the way she used to call my name.

If I ever get her back to stay, it's going to be another brand new day,

Walking with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay.

Big Bottoms by Spinal Tap

Original is here.

Bass riff (note, can power chord it...)

D D

e|-------------------------------|

B|-------------------------------|

G|-------------------------------|

D|-------------------------------|

A|---------5-5---3--2--3--2--3 --|

E|--5-3-5------------------------|

[Verse 1]

D

The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin',

That's what I said. [Riff]

D

The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand,

Or so I have read. [Riff]

A

My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo,

F G

I'd like to sink her with my pink torpedo.

[Chorus]

C Bb

Big bottom, big bottom,

Eb F

Talk about bum cakes, my girl's got 'em.

C Bb

Big bottoms drive me out of my mind,

Eb A

How could I leave this be-hind?

[Interlude, bass riff and chords]

D

I met her on Monday. 'twas my lucky bun day,

You know what I mean? [Riff]

D

I love her each weekday; each velvety cheek day,

You know what I mean? [Riff]

A

My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights;

F G

Big game is waiting there, in-side her tights, yeah.

[Chorus]

[interlude, bass riff and chords, titty over first part of verse]

A

My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo;

F G

I'd like to sink her with my pink torpedo.

[Chorus]

C Bb

Big bottom, big bottom,

Eb F

Talk about mud flaps, my girl's got 'em.

C Bb

Big bottom drive me out of my mind,

Eb A

How could I leave this be-hind?

Outro: A

Just lyrics:

The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin',

That's what I said. [Riff]

The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand,

Or so I have read. [Riff]

A

My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo;

F G

I'd like to sink her with my pink torpedo.

C Bb

Big bottom, big bottom,

Eb F

Talk about bum cakes, my girl's got 'em.

C Bb

Big bottoms drive me out of my mind,

Eb A

How could I leave this be-hind?

I met her on Monday. 'twas my lucky bun day,

You know what I mean? [Riff]

I love her each weekday; each velvety cheek day,

You know what I mean? [Riff]

My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights;

Big game is waiting there, in-side her tights, yeah.

[Back to My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo]

[Chorus]

Ending chord: A

 

 

TOC

PART 1

PART 2

PART 3

PART 4

PART 5

PART 6

PART 7

PART 8

PART 9

PART 10

PART 11

PART 12

 

 

 

 

uke stuff

 

 

Last updated from the Google Doc on April 24, 2025 12:30am. Update now.

wrybread@gmail.com