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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; American Pie By Don McLean  Key of G A long long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make You smile&#8230;&#8230; And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people &#8230; <a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/?p=19">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>American Pie <em>By Don McLean</em>  Key of G</p>
<p>A long long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make You smile&#8230;&#8230;<br />
<span style="font-family: arial;">And I knew if I had my chance<br />
That I could make those people dance<br />
And maybe they&#8217;d be happy for a while. <a href="http://wilstar.com/midi/americanpie.htm#note1" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"><sup>1</sup></a><br />
But February made me shiver<br />
With every paper I delivered,<br />
Bad news on the door step,<br />
I couldn&#8217;t take one more step,</span></p>
<p>I can&#8217;t remember if I cried<br />
When I read about his widowed bride<br />
But something touched me deep inside,<br />
The day, the music, died.<br />
So&#8230;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <a name="refrain" rel="nofollow"></a> <strong><em>Refrain:</em></strong><br />
Bye, bye Miss American Pie <a href="http://wilstar.com/midi/americanpie.htm#note5" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"><sup>5</sup></a><br />
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry<br />
Them good ol&#8217; boys were drinkin&#8217; whiskey &#8216;n&#8217; rye<br />
Singin this will be the day that I die.<br />
This will be the day that I die.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <a name="verse2" rel="nofollow"></a> Did you write the book of love<br />
And do you have faith in God above,<br />
If the bible tells you so.<br />
And do you believe in rock &#8216;n&#8217; roll?<br />
Can music save your mortal soul?<br />
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?</span></p>
<p>Well I know that you&#8217;re in love with him<br />
Cuz I saw you dancin&#8217; in the gym.<br />
You both kicked off your shoes<br />
And I dig those rhythm and blues.</p>
<p>I was a lonely teenage bronkin&#8217; buck<br />
With a pink carnation and a pick up truck<br />
But I knew I was out of luck,<br />
The day, the music, died.<br />
I started singin&#8230;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <strong><em>Refrain</em></strong><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <a name="verse3" rel="nofollow"></a> Now for ten years we&#8217;ve been on our own<br />
And moss grows fat on a rollin stone<br />
But that&#8217;s not how it used to be,<br />
When the jester sang for the king and queen<br />
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean<br />
And a voice that came from you and me.</span></p>
<p>Oh and while the king was looking down,<br />
The jester stole his thorny crown<br />
The courtroom was adjourned;<br />
No verdict was returned.</p>
<p>And while Lennon read a book on Marx,</p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">The quartet practiced in the park<br />
And we sang dirges in the dark,<br />
The day, the music, died.<br />
We were singin&#8217;&#8230;<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <strong> <em>Refrain</em></strong><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <a name="verse4" rel="nofollow"></a> Helter Skelter in a summer swelter<br />
The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,<br />
Eight miles high and fallin&#8217; fast.<br />
It landed foul on the grass.<br />
The players tried for a forward pass<br />
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.</span></p>
<p>Now the half-time air was sweet perfume<br />
While the sergeants played a marching tune.<br />
We all got up to dance<br />
Oh but we never got the chance.</p>
<p>As the players tried to take the field<br />
The marching band refused to yield.<br />
Do you recall what was revealed,</p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;">the day, the music, died?<br />
We started singin&#8217;&#8230;<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <strong><em>Refrain</em></strong><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <a name="verse5" rel="nofollow"></a> Oh and there we were all in one place,<br />
A generation lost in space<br />
With no time left to start again.<br />
So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick.<br />
Jack Flash sat on a candle stick<br />
Because fire is the devils only friend.</span></p>
<p>Oh and as I watched him on the stage,<br />
My hands were clinched in fists of rage,<br />
No angel born in hell<br />
Could break that Satan&#8217;s spell.</p>
<p>And as the flames climbed high into the night<br />
To light the sacrificial rite<br />
I saw Satan laughing with delight,<br />
The day, the music, died.<br />
He was singin&#8217;&#8230;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <strong><em>Refrain</em></strong><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <a name="verse6" rel="nofollow"></a> I met a girl who sang the blues<br />
And I asked her for some happy news<br />
But she just smiled and turned away.<br />
I went down to the sacred store<br />
Where I&#8217;d heard the music years before<br />
But the man there said the music wouldn&#8217;t play.</span></p>
<p>And in the streets the children screamed,<br />
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.<br />
But not a word was spoken,<br />
The church bells all were broken.</p>
<p>And the three men I admire most,<br />
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost,<br />
They caught the last train for the coast,<br />
The day, the music, died.<br />
And they were singin&#8217;&#8230;</p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> <strong><em>Refrain</em></strong><br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> They were singin&#8217;&#8230;<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> Bye, bye Miss American Pie<br />
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry<br />
Them good ol&#8217; boys were drinkin&#8217; whiskey &#8216;n&#8217; rye<br />
Singin&#8217; this will be the day that I die. </span></p>
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<p>SKIN DEEP  Buddy Guy (Life Theme Song) Key of A</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Buddy_guy.png"><img title="Buddy_guy" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Buddy_guy-150x150.png" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/budyguy_lifetime.jpeg"><img class="alignleft  wp-image-1734" title="budyguy_lifetime" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/budyguy_lifetime-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/budyguy_lifetime.jpeg"><img title="budyguy_lifetime" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/budyguy_lifetime-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
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<div id="yiv6126657214yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_3755">I&#8217;ve been around a while<br />
I know wrong from right<br />
And since a long time ago<br />
Things been always black and white<br />
Just like you can&#8217;t judge</div>
</li>
<li id="yiv6126657214yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_3756">
<div id="yiv6126657214yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_3755"> a book  by the cover</div>
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<div id="yiv6126657214yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_3755">We all gotta be careful<br />
How we treat one another</div>
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</ul>
<div id="yiv6126657214yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_3824">Skin Deep<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we&#8217;re all the same<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we all look the same<br />
We&#8217;re all of the same</div>
<div></div>
<div></div>
<div id="yiv6126657214yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_3855">A man in Louisiana<br />
He never called me by my name<br />
He said &#8220;boy do this&#8230;.</div>
<div>and boy do that&#8221;&#8230;.<br />
But I never once complained<br />
I knew he had a good heart<br />
But he just didn&#8217;t understand<br />
That I needed to be treated<br />
Just like any other man</div>
<div></div>
<div></div>
<div id="yiv6126657214yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_3829">Skin Deep<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we&#8217;re all the same<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we&#8217;re all the same<br />
We&#8217;re all of the same       (solo)</div>
<div></div>
<div></div>
<div>I sat my little child down<br />
when he was old enough to know<br />
I said I fell in this big wide world<br />
You&#8217;re gonna meet all kinds of folks<br />
I said son it all comes down</div>
<div>to just one simple rule<br />
That you treat everybody just the way<br />
You want them to treat you   (Repeat chorus)</div>
<div></div>
<div></div>
<div>Yeah Skin Deep</div>
<div>Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we&#8217;re all the same<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we&#8217;re all the same<br />
We&#8217;re all of the same<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we&#8217;re all the same<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Skin Deep<br />
Underneath we&#8217;re all the same<br />
We&#8217;re all of the same<br />
Yea</div>
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<h1 id="yiv1226262933yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_177153">&#8220;She&#8221; Elvis Costello  (Key of C sharp)</h1>
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<p>She&#8230;. may be the face I can&#8217;t forget<br />
The trace of pleasure or regret<br />
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay<br />
She may be the song the summer sings<br />
May be the chill the autumn brings<br />
May be a hundred different things<br />
Within the measure of a day</p>
<p id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_177162">She&#8230;&#8230; may be the beauty or the beast<br />
May be the famine or the feast<br />
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell<br />
She may be the mirror of my dreams<br />
The smile reflected in a stream<br />
She may not be what she may seem inside her shell</p>
<p id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_177233">She who always seems so happy in a crowd<br />
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud<br />
No one&#8217;s allowed to see them when they cry<br />
She may be the love that cannot hope to last<br />
May come to me from shadows of the past<br />
But I&#8217;ll remember till the day I die</p>
<p id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_177234" dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">She&#8230;. may be the reason I survive<br />
The why and wherefore I&#8217;m alive<br />
The one I&#8217;ll care for through the rough in many years<br />
Me, I&#8217;ll take her laughter and her tears<br />
And make them all my souvenirs<br />
For where she goes I&#8217;ve got to be<br />
The meaning of my life is she<br />
She<br />
She</p>
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<h2 id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_178555"><strong id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_178554">THE BLUES BROTHERS   (Key of E) </strong><br />
<strong id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_178571">&#8220;Soul Man&#8221;</strong><strong id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_178554"></strong></h2>
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<p dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_draw.jpg"><img title="bluesbrothers_draw" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_draw-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Blues-Brothers-Soul-Man-519689.jpg"><img title="Blues-Brothers-Soul-Man-519689" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Blues-Brothers-Soul-Man-519689-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_draw.jpg"><img title="bluesbrothers_draw" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_draw-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<div id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_178535">Comin&#8217; to ya on a dusty road<br />
Good lovin&#8217; I got a truck load<br />
And when you get it you got something<br />
So don&#8217;t worry cause I&#8217;m coming</div>
<p>I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man</p>
<p>Got what I got the hard way<br />
And I&#8217;ll make it better each and every day<br />
So honey don&#8217;t you fret<br />
Cause you ain&#8217;t seen nothing yet</p>
<p>I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
Play it Steve!<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man</p>
<p>Listen<br />
I was brought up on a side street<br />
I learned how to love before I could eat<br />
I was educated from good stock<br />
When I start lovin&#8217; I just can&#8217;t stop</p>
<p>I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man</p>
<p>Well grab the rope and I&#8217;ll pull you in<br />
Give you hope and be your only boyfriend<br />
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah</p>
<p>I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
You&#8217;re a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man<br />
I&#8217;m a soul man</p>
<p id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_178474">I&#8217;m a soul man</p>
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<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_carfly.jpg"><img title="bluesbrothers_carfly" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_carfly-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_draw1.jpg"><img title="bluesbrothers_draw" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_draw1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_carfly.jpg"><img title="bluesbrothers_carfly" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/bluesbrothers_carfly-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
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<h2 id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_179479"><a id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_179498" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/blues+brothers/" data-tracking="[&quot;Meta&quot;,&quot;Lyrics&quot;,&quot;ArtistName&quot;]">Blues Brothers</a> – Sweet Home Chicago (Key of E)</h2>
<div id="content">Come on<br />
Oh baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Come on<br />
Oh baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Back to that same old place<br />
Sweet home ChicagoCome on<br />
Baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Hidehey<br />
Baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Back to that same old place<br />
Oh sweet home ChicagoWell, one and one is two<br />
Six and two is eight<br />
Come on baby don&#8217;t ya make me late<br />
Hidehey<br />
Baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Back to that same old place<br />
Sweet home ChicagoCome on<br />
Baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Back to that same old place<br />
Sweet home ChicagoSix and three is nine<br />
Nine and nine is eighteen<br />
Look there brother baby and see what I&#8217;ve seen<br />
Hidehey<br />
Baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Back to that same old place<br />
Sweet home ChicagoOh come on<br />
Baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Come on<br />
Baby don&#8217;t you want to go<br />
Back to that same old place</p>
<p dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Sweet home Chicago</p>
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<p id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_179420"> _________________________________________________</p>
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<h2 id="yiv5268494263yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_181340"><a id="yiv5268494263yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_181339" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/blues+brothers/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Blues Brothers</a> – (I Got Everything I Need) Almost (Key of E)</h2>
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<p>I got everything I need, almost<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
But I don&#8217;t got you<br />
And you&#8217;re the thing I need the most<br />
I got a car that I bought<br />
Won&#8217;t get me far<br />
I gotta wish on a star<br />
Tell me mama<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
But I don&#8217;t got you<br />
And you&#8217;re the thing I need the most<br />
I got friends who like me &#8217;cause I got lots of dough<br />
The people recognize me wherever I go<br />
I don&#8217;t got trouble gettin&#8217; high<br />
But if I don&#8217;t get you, I believe I will die<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
But I don&#8217;t got you<br />
And you&#8217;re the thing I need the most<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
I got everything I need, almost<br />
But I don&#8217;t got you</p>
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<div>(Somebody got to help me )<br />
Tell me who.. whos  gonna fill their shoes (know what Im talking about)<br />
Tell me who..whos  gonna fill their shoes<br />
Theyre  the ones who made the blues<br />
Whos  gonna fill their shoes. (Thats what I need help about)</div>
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Hard luck and trouble what he was singing about<br />
Robert Johnson heard it made it his own<br />
He got it started Now we got to carry on</div>
<div id="yiv7103466486yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_2697">Tell me who..  whos gonna fill their shoes<br />
Theyre the ones who made the blues<br />
Whos gonna fill those big shoes</div>
<div id="yiv7103466486yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_2687">Muddy Waters..  Howlin Wolf..  Willie Dixon&#8230;. Sonny Boy too<br />
Little Walter.. Otis Spann.. Jimmy Reed I say .Magic Sound<br />
Tell me who whos gonna fill those shoes<br />
Theyre the ones who made the blues<br />
Whos gonna fill those great big shoes.. (Tell me)</div>
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Johnnie n Lightnin and Stevie Ray Lord knows we got a debt to pay<br />
Tell me who whos gonna fill those big shoes (Tell me)<br />
Theyre the ones who made the blues<br />
Whos gonna fill those shoes</div>
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Tell me who..whos gonna fill those shoes(That Ill be hard to do)<br />
Theyre the ones who made the blues<br />
Whos gonna fill those shoes</div>
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<p>They call me the breeze<br />
I keep blowing down the road<br />
They call me the breeze<br />
I keep blowing down the road</p>
<p>I ain&#8217;t got me nobody<br />
I ain&#8217;t carrying me no load</p>
<p>Ain&#8217;t no change in the weather<br />
Ain&#8217;t no change in me<br />
Ain&#8217;t no change in the weather<br />
Ain&#8217;t no change in me</p>
<p>I ain&#8217;t hidin&#8217; from nobody<br />
Ain&#8217;t nobody hidin&#8217; from me</p>
<p>I got that green light, babe<br />
I got to keep moving on<br />
I got that green light, babe<br />
I got to keep moving on</p>
<p>I might go out to California<br />
Might go down to Georgia<br />
Might stay home</p>
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<div id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_158224">Call me the breeze<br />
I keep blowin&#8217; down the road<br />
Well now they call me the breeze<br />
I keep blowin&#8217; down the road<br />
I ain&#8217;t got me nobody<br />
I don&#8217;t carry me no loadAin&#8217;t no change in the weather<br />
Ain&#8217;t no changes in me<br />
Well there ain&#8217;t no change in the weather<br />
Ain&#8217;t no changes in me<br />
And I ain&#8217;t hidin&#8217; from nobody<br />
Nobody&#8217;s hidin&#8217; from me<br />
Oh, that&#8217;s the way its supposed to beWell I got that green light baby<br />
I got to keep movin&#8217; on<br />
Well I got that green light baby<br />
I got to keep movin&#8217; on<br />
Well I might go out to California<br />
Might go down to Georgia<br />
I don&#8217;t knowWell I dig you Georgia peaches<br />
Makes me feel right at home<br />
Well now I dig you Georgia peaches<br />
Makes me feel right at home<br />
But I don&#8217;t love me no one woman<br />
So I can&#8217;t stay in Georgia longWell now they call me the breeze<br />
I keep blowin&#8217; down the road<br />
Well now they call me the breeze<br />
I keep blowin&#8217; down the road<br />
I ain&#8217;t got me nobody<br />
I don&#8217;t carry me no load</div>
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<div>You can take all the tea in China</div>
<p>Put it in a big brown bag for me<br clear="none" />Sail right around all the seven oceans<br clear="none" />Drop it straight into the deep blue sea<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s an angel of the first degree<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />Just like honey from the bee<br clear="none" /><br clear="none" />You can&#8217;t stop us on the road to freedom<br clear="none" />You can&#8217;t keep us &#8217;cause our eyes can see<br clear="none" />Men with insight, men in granite<br clear="none" />Knights in armor bent on chivalry<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s an angel of the first degree<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />Just like honey, baby, from the bee<br clear="none" /><br clear="none" />You can&#8217;t stop us on the road to freedom<br clear="none" />You can&#8217;t stop us &#8217;cause our eyes can see<br clear="none" />Men with insight, men in granite<br clear="none" />Knights in armor intent on chivalry<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s an angel of the first degree<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />Just like honey, baby, from the bee<br clear="none" /><br clear="none" />You know she&#8217;s alright<br clear="none" />You know she&#8217;s alright with me<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" />You know she&#8217;s alright<br clear="none" />You know she&#8217;s alright with me<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" />You know she&#8217;s alright<br clear="none" />You know she&#8217;s alright with me<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" /><br clear="none" />You can take all the tea in China<br clear="none" />Put it in a big brown bag for me<br clear="none" />Sail it right around all these seven oceans<br clear="none" />Drop it smack dab in the middle of the deep blue sea<br clear="none" />Because, she&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey, yes she is<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s an angel of the first degree<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />Just like honey, baby, from the bee<br clear="none" /><br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s an angel of the first degree<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s as sweet as Tupelo honey<br clear="none" />Just like the honey, from the bee<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s my baby, you know she&#8217;s alright<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s my baby, you know she&#8217;s alright<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s my baby, you know she&#8217;s alright<br clear="none" />She&#8217;s alright, she&#8217;s alright (she&#8217;s an angel)</p>
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<div><strong id="yiv3718035956yui_3_16_0_1_1424429365857_39254">The Ghost Of Tom Joad&#8221;</strong>  Springsteen  Key of Em</div>
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<div id="yiv3718035956yui_3_16_0_1_1424429365857_39234">Men walkin&#8217; &#8216;long the railroad tracks<br />
Goin&#8217; someplace there&#8217;s no goin&#8217; back<br />
Highway patrol choppers comin&#8217; up over the ridgeHot soup on a campfire under the bridge<br />
Shelter line stretchin&#8217; &#8217;round the corner<br />
Welcome to the new world order<br />
Families sleepin&#8217; in their cars in the Southwest<br />
No home no job no peace no restThe highway is alive tonight<br />
But nobody&#8217;s kiddin&#8217; nobody about where it goes<br />
I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; down here in the campfire light<br />
Searchin&#8217; for the ghost of Tom JoadHe pulls a prayer book out of his sleeping bag<br />
Preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag<br />
Waitin&#8217; for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last<br />
In a cardboard box &#8216;neath the underpass<br />
Got a one-way ticket to the promised land<br />
You got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand<br />
Sleeping on a pillow of solid rock<br />
Bathin&#8217; in the city aqueductThe highway is alive tonight<br />
Where it&#8217;s headed everybody knows<br />
I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; down here in the campfire light<br />
Waitin&#8217; on the ghost of Tom JoadNow Tom said &#8220;Mom, wherever there&#8217;s a cop beatin&#8217; a guy<br />
Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries<br />
Where there&#8217;s a fight &#8216;gainst the blood and hatred in the air<br />
Look for me Mom I&#8217;ll be there<br />
Wherever there&#8217;s somebody fightin&#8217; for a place to stand<br />
Or decent job or a helpin&#8217; hand<br />
Wherever somebody&#8217;s strugglin&#8217; to be free<br />
Look in their eyes Mom you&#8217;ll see me.&#8221;Well the highway is alive tonight<br />
But nobody&#8217;s kiddin&#8217; nobody about where it goes<br />
I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; down here in the campfire light<br />
With the ghost of old Tom Joad</div>
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Baby here I am again, kicking dust in the canyon wind
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Waiting for that sun to go down
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Made it up Mulholland Drive, hell-bent on getting high
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High above the lights of town

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You and tequila make me crazy
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You run like poison in my blood
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One more night could kill me, baby
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One is one too many, one more is never enough
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For 30 days and 30 nights, I've been putting up a real good fight
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There were times I thought you'd win
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It's so easy to forget the bitter taste morning left
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Swore I wouldn't go back there again

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You and tequila make me crazy
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You run like poison in my blood
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One more night could kill me, baby
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One is one too many, and one more is never enough
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When it comes to you, oh the damage I could do
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It's always your favorite sins that do you in

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You and tequila make me crazy
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You run like poison in my blood
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One more night could kill me, baby
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<pre id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_160888">Rainy Night In Georgia     Brook Benton or Ray Charles or Bozz Skaggs

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Hoverin' by my suitcase, tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night
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Heavy rain fallin', seems I hear your voice callin' "It's all right."

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A rainy night in Georgia, a rainy night in Georgia
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It seems like it's rainin' all over the world
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I feel like it's rainin' all over the world

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Neon signs a-flashin', taxi cabs and buses passin' through the night
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A distant moanin' of a train seems to play a sad refrain to the night

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A rainy night in Georgia, such a rainy night in Georgia
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Lord, I believe it's rainin' all over the world
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I feel like it's rainin' all over the world

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How many times I wondered
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It still comes out the same
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No matter how you look at it or think of it
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It's life, and you just got to play the game

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I find me a place in a box car, so I take my guitar to pass some time
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Late at night when it's hard to rest I hold your picture to my chest and I feel fine

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But it's a rainy night in Georgia, baby, it's a rainy night in Georgia,  I
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feel it's rainin' all over the world, kinda lonely now and it's rainin' all over the
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world
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Oh, have you ever been lonely, people?
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And you feel that it was rainin' all over this man's world
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You're talking about, rainin', rainin', rainin', rainin', rainin', rainin', rainin',
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rainin', rainin' rainin', rainin', rainin' over the world
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<h2><strong></strong><strong>&#8220;Jesus Just Left Chicago&#8221;</strong>   ZZ TOP (Key of G)</h2>
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<div>Jesus just left Chicago and he&#8217;s bound for New Orleans.<br />
Well now, Jesus just left Chicago and he&#8217;s bound for New Orleans.<br />
Yeah, yeah.<br />
Workin&#8217; from one end to the other and all points in between.Took a jump through Mississippi, well, muddy water turned to wine.<br />
Took a jump through Mississippi, muddy water turned to wine.<br />
Yeah, yeah.<br />
Then out to California through the forests and the pines.<br />
Ah, take me with you, Jesus.You might not see him in person but he&#8217;ll see you just the same.<br />
You might not see him in person but he&#8217;ll see you just the same.<br />
Yeah, yeah.<br />
You don&#8217;t have to worry &#8217;cause takin&#8217; care of business is his name.</div>
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<h1 id="yiv5424931963yui_3_16_0_1_1416893492857_2721">Only Women Bleed   <strong id="yiv5424931963yui_3_16_0_1_1416893492857_2725">Alice Cooper &#8220;G&#8221;</strong></h1>
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<div>Man&#8217;s got his woman to take his seed<br />
He&#8217;s got the power &#8211; oh<br />
She&#8217;s got the need<br />
She spends her life through pleasing up her man<br />
She feeds him dinner or anything she canShe cries alone at night too often<br />
He smokes and drinks and don&#8217;t come home at all<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleedMan makes your hair gray<br />
He&#8217;s your life&#8217;s mistake<br />
All you&#8217;re really lookin&#8217; for is an even breakHe lies right at you<br />
You know you hate this game<br />
He slaps you once in a while and you live and love in painShe cries alone at night too often<br />
He smokes and drinks and don&#8217;t come home at all<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleedBlack eyes all of the time<br />
Don&#8217;t spend a dime<br />
Clean up this grime<br />
And you there down on your knees begging me please come<br />
Watch me bleedOnly women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed<br />
Only women bleed</div>
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<div>Early in the morning I can&#8217;t get right<br />
I had a little date with my baby last nightI said, early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
I know it&#8217;s early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
Early in the morning (yeah)<br />
And I ain&#8217;t got nothin&#8217; but the blues (blues)I went to the places where we used to go<br />
I went to her house and she don&#8217;t live there no moreI said, early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
I know it&#8217;s early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
Early in the morning (yeah)<br />
And I ain&#8217;t got nothin&#8217; but the blues (blues)I went to a girlfriend&#8217;s house and she was out<br />
I knocked on her father&#8217;s door and he began to shoutI said early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
I know it&#8217;s early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
Early in the morning (yeah)<br />
And I ain&#8217;t got nothin&#8217; but the blues (blues)(yeah)<br />
(early in the morning)<br />
(early in the morning)<br />
(early in the morning)<br />
(yeah)<br />
(blues)I went to Bob Evans to get me something to eat (yeah)<br />
The waitress looked at me said, &#8220;Buddy, you sure look beat&#8221; (yeah)I said early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
I know it&#8217;s early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
Early in the morning (yeah)<br />
And I ain&#8217;t got nothin&#8217; but the blues (blues)</p>
<p>I had a lot of money when I started out (yeah)<br />
I can&#8217;t find my baby, you know my money run out (yeah)</p>
<p>I said early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
I know it&#8217;s early in the morning (early in the morning)<br />
Early in the morning (yeah)<br />
And I ain&#8217;t got nothin&#8217; but the blues (blues)</p>
<p>Early in the morning (yeah)<br />
And I ain&#8217;t got nothin&#8217; but the blues (blues)</p>
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<p>&#8220;Trudy&#8221;  Charlie Daniels Band    A<br />
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<div>Call up Trudy on the telephone</div>
<div>Send a letter in the mail</div>
<div>Tell her I&#8217;m hung up in Dallas</div>
<div>And they won&#8217;t let me outta&#8217; this jail</div>
<p>And if she asks you how I&#8217;m fairing<br />
Tell her I&#8217;m just about to lose my mind<br />
Worried about old Johnny Lee Walker,  And the girl I left behind<br />
Now Johnny Lee Walker was a card mechanic<br />
Had a hand for trouble and a eye for cash<br />
Luckiest man in Dallas County<br />
He had a gold watch chain and a black moustache</p>
<p>And he loved his whiskey and he loved his women<br />
Drove a big long Cadillac limousine<br />
Kept a big fine fancy town house in Dallas<br />
And a hotel suite in New Orleans</p>
<p>Carried a switch blade knife in his left hip pocket<br />
And a 44 hog leg up under his coat<br />
Cut you down in a New York minute<br />
If he catch you cheating that was all she wrote</p>
<p>So call up Trudy on the telephone<br />
Send her a letter in the mail<br />
Tell her I&#8217;m hung up in Dallas<br />
And they won&#8217;t let me outta&#8217; this jail</p>
<p>If she asks you how I&#8217;m fairing<br />
Tell her I&#8217;m just about to lose my mind<br />
Worried about old Johnny Lee Walker<br />
And the girl I left behind</p>
<p>I just got to town last Friday evening<br />
Sure as hell didn&#8217;t mean to stay<br />
I was on my way back to Louisiana<br />
Had a powerful thirst and six months pay</p>
<p>I met a peroxide blonde in a bar on D-ville<br />
I was flying high and feeling mean<br />
Poured down a bottle and a half of red eye<br />
I dropped 35 dollars in the slot machine</p>
<p>And the boys in the back was dealing 7 card<br />
I set down and won me a 110<br />
I was raking in chips like Grant took Richmond<br />
Till big Johnny Lee come a strolling in</p>
<p>He red dogged the table like a 707<br />
Pretty soon he done won all of my bread<br />
I accused him of cheating he reached for a pistol<br />
I grabbed a chair and went upside of his head</p>
<p>Then I took off a running like a motorcycle<br />
Heard the bullets whining and sirens wail<br />
But it took half the cops in Dallas County<br />
Just to put one coon ass boy in jail</p>
<p>So call up Trudy on the telephone<br />
Send her a letter in the mail<br />
Tell her I&#8217;m hung up in Dallas<br />
And they won&#8217;t let me outta&#8217; this jail</p>
<p>And if she asks you how I&#8217;m fairing<br />
Tell her I&#8217;m just about to lose my mind<br />
Worried about old Johnny Lee Walker<br />
And the girl I left behind</p>
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<p>The Road  Jackson Brown   &#8220;G&#8221;</p>
<p>Highways and dance halls<br />
A good song takes you far<br />
Your write about the moon<br />
And you dream about the stars<br />
Blues in old motel rooms<br />
Girls in daddy&#8217;s car<br />
You sing about the nights<br />
And you laugh about the scars<br />
Coffee in the morning cocaine afternoons<br />
You talk about the weather<br />
And you grin about the rooms<br />
Phone calls long distance<br />
To tell how you&#8217;ve been<br />
Forget about the losses, you exaggerate the wins<br />
And when you stop to let &#8216;em know<br />
You&#8217;ve got it down<br />
It&#8217;s just another town along the road</p>
<p>The ladies come to see you<br />
If your name still rings a bell<br />
They give you damn near nothin&#8217;<br />
And they&#8217;ll say they knew you well<br />
So you tell &#8216;em you remember<br />
But they know it&#8217;s just a game<br />
And along the way their faces<br />
All begin to look the same<br />
And when you stop to let &#8216;em know<br />
You got it down<br />
It&#8217;s just another town along the road</p>
<p>Well it isn&#8217;t for the money<br />
And it&#8217;s only for a while<br />
You stalk about the rooms<br />
And you roll away the miles<br />
Gamblers in the neon, clinging to guitars<br />
You&#8217;re right about the moon<br />
But you&#8217;re wrong about the stars<br />
And when you stop to let &#8216;em know<br />
You got it down<br />
It&#8217;s just another town along the road</p>
<p>______________________________________________________________</p>
<div id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432085202747_180642">If I die young    The Band Perry      Key of A  (E-A-E-B7-D#minor)</div>
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<p>If I die young, bury me in satin<br />
Lay me down on a bed of roses<br />
Sink me in the river , at dawn<br />
Send me away with the words of a love song<br />
oh ooh oh ooh</p>
<p>Lord make me a rainbow, I&#8217;ll shine down on my mother<br />
She&#8217;ll know I&#8217;m safe with you when she stands under my colors<br />
Oh, and life ain&#8217;t always what you think it ought to be, no<br />
Ain&#8217;t even gray, but she buries her baby</p>
<p>The sharp knife of a short life<br />
Oh, well, I&#8217;ve had just enough time</p>
<p>If I die young, bury me in satin<br />
Lay me down on a bed of roses<br />
Sink me in the river, at dawn<br />
Send me away with the words of a love song</p>
<p>The sharp knife of a short life<br />
Oh, well, I&#8217;ve had just enough time</p>
<p>And I&#8217;ll be wearing white when I come into your kingdom<br />
I&#8217;m as green as the ring on my little cold finger<br />
I&#8217;ve never known the loving of a man<br />
But it sure felt nice when he was holding my hand</p>
<p>There&#8217;s a boy here in town, says he&#8217;ll love me forever<br />
Who would have thought forever could be severed by<br />
The sharp knife of a short life<br />
Oh, well, I&#8217;ve had just enough time</p>
<p>So put on your best, boys, and I&#8217;ll wear my pearls<br />
what i never did is done</p>
<p>A penny for my thoughts, oh no, I&#8217;ll sell &#8216;em for a dollar<br />
They&#8217;re worth so much more after I&#8217;m a goner<br />
And maybe then you&#8217;ll hear the words I been singing<br />
Funny, when you&#8217;re dead how people start listening</p>
<p>If I die young, bury me in satin<br />
Lay me down on a bed of roses<br />
Sink me in the river at dawn<br />
Send me away with the words of a love song</p>
<p>The ballad of a dove<br />
Go with peace and love<br />
Gather up your tears, keep &#8216;em in your pocket<br />
Save them for a time when you&#8217;re really gonna need them, oh</p>
<p>The sharp knife of a short life<br />
Oh, well, I&#8217;ve had just enough time<br />
So put on your best boys<br />
And I&#8217;ll wear my pearls</p>
<p>_________________________________________________________</p>
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<p><strong>Suite Judy Blue Eyes  Crosby, Stills, &amp; Nash  &#8220;D&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>It&#8217;s getting to the point<br />
where I&#8217;m no fun anymore<br />
I am sorry<br />
Sometimes it hurts so badly<br />
I must cry out loud<br />
I am lonely</p>
<p>I am yours, you are mine<br />
you are what you are<br />
And you make it hard<br />
Remember what we&#8217;ve said<br />
and done and felt<br />
about each other<br />
Oh babe, have mercy<br />
Don&#8217;t let the past remind us<br />
of what we are not now<br />
I am not dreaming</p>
<p>I am yours, you are mine<br />
you are what you are<br />
And you make it hard</p>
<p>Tearing yourself away<br />
from me now you are free<br />
and I am crying<br />
This does not mean I don&#8217;t love you<br />
I do, that&#8217;s forever<br />
yes and for always</p>
<p>I am yours, you are mine<br />
you are what you are<br />
And you make it hard</p>
<p>Something inside is telling me that<br />
I&#8217;ve got your secret<br />
Are you still listening?<br />
Fear is the lock<br />
and laughter the key to your heart<br />
and I love you</p>
<p>I am yours, you are mine<br />
you are what you are<br />
And you make it hard<br />
And you make it hard<br />
And you make it hard<br />
And you make it hard</p>
<p>Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon<br />
What have you got to lose?<br />
Tuesday mornin&#8217;, please be gone<br />
I&#8217;m tired of you<br />
What have you got to lose?</p>
<p>Can I tell it like it is?<br />
(Help me I&#8217;m sufferin&#8217;)<br />
Listen to me baby<br />
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/c/crosby-stills-nash-lyrics/suite-judy-blue-eyes-lyrics.html ]<br />
Help me I&#8217;m dyin&#8217;<br />
It&#8217;s my heart that&#8217;s a sufferin&#8217;<br />
(it&#8217;s a dyin&#8217;)<br />
that&#8217;s what I have to lose</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve got an answer<br />
I&#8217;m going to fly away<br />
What have I got to lose?<br />
Will you come see me<br />
Thursdays and Saturdays? (hey hey hey)<br />
What have you got to lose?</p>
<p>Chestnut brown canary<br />
Ruby throated sparrow<br />
Sing a song don&#8217;t be long<br />
thrill me to the marrow</p>
<p>Voices of the angels<br />
ring around the moonlight<br />
Asking me, said she so free<br />
&#8220;How can you catch the sparrow?&#8221;</p>
<p>Lacy, lilting, lady<br />
losing love, lamenting<br />
Change my life, make it right<br />
Be my lady</p>
<p>Doo doo doo doo doo<br />
doo doo doo doo doo doo<br />
Doo doo doo doo doo<br />
doo doo doo doo<br />
Doo doo doo doo doo<br />
doo doo doo doo doo doo<br />
Doo doo doo doo doo<br />
doo doo doo doo</p>
<p>(sung simultaneously with the doo-doo&#8217;s)</p>
<p>Que linda me la traiga Cuba<br />
(How happy it makes me to think of Cuba)<br />
la reina de la Mar Caribe<br />
(the smiles of the Caribbean Sea)<br />
Cielo sol no tiene sangreahi<br />
(Sunny sky has no blood, and how sad that)<br />
y que triste que no puedo vaya<br />
(I&#8217;m not able to go)<br />
Oh va, oh va, va<br />
(Oh go, oh go go)</p>
<p>Doo doo doo doo doo<br />
doo doo doo doo doo doo<br />
Doo doo doo doo doo<br />
doo doo doo doo doo</p>
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<p>Rolling Stones  &#8220;You can&#8217;t Always Get What You Want&#8221;  C</p>
<p>I saw her today at the reception<br />
A glass of wine in her hand<br />
I knew she would meet her connection<br />
At her feet was a footloose man<br />
No, you can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
But if you try sometime you find<br />
You get what you need</p>
<p>I saw her today at the reception<br />
A glass of wine in her hand<br />
I knew she was gonna meet her connection<br />
At her feet was a footloose man<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
But if you try sometimes well you might find<br />
You get what you need</p>
<p>And I went down to the demonstration<br />
To get my fair share of abuse<br />
Singing, &#8220;We&#8217;re gonna vent our frustration<br />
If we don&#8217;t we&#8217;re gonna blow a 50-amp fuse&#8221;<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
But if you try sometimes well you just might find<br />
You get what you need</p>
<p>I went down to the Chelsea drugstore<br />
To get your prescription filled<br />
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy<br />
And man, did he look pretty ill<br />
We decided that we would have a soda<br />
My favorite flavor, cherry red<br />
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy<br />
Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was &#8220;dead&#8221;<br />
I said to him</p>
<p>You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
But if you try sometimes you just might find<br />
You get what you need<br />
You get what you need&#8211;yeah, oh baby</p>
<p>I saw her today at the reception<br />
In her glass was a bleeding man<br />
She was practiced at the art of deception<br />
Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands</p>
<p>You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
But if you try sometimes you just might find<br />
You just might find<br />
You get what you need<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
You can&#8217;t always get what you want<br />
But if you try sometimes you just might find<br />
You just might find<br />
You get what you need</p>
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<p>&#8220;IF&#8221;  Pink Floyd  E7</p>
<p>If I were a swan, I&#8217;d be gone.<br />
If I were a train, I&#8217;d be late.<br />
And if I were a good man,<br />
I&#8217;d talk with you<br />
More often than I do.</p>
<p>If I were to sleep, I could dream.<br />
If I were afraid, I could hide.<br />
If I go insane, please don&#8217;t put<br />
Your wires in my brain.</p>
<p>If I were the moon, I&#8217;d be cool.<br />
If I were a rule, I would bend for you.<br />
If I were a good man, I&#8217;d understand<br />
The spaces between friends.</p>
<p>If I were alone, I would cry.<br />
And if I were with you, I&#8217;d be home and dry.<br />
And if I go insane,<br />
And they lock me away,<br />
Will you still let me join in the game?</p>
<p>If I were a swan, I&#8217;d be gone.<br />
If I were a train, I&#8217;d be late again.<br />
If I were a good man,<br />
I&#8217;d talk with you<br />
More often than I do.</p>
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<strong> Baby It&#8217;s You</strong> :  The Smiths  Key of &#8220;E&#8221;   E/DflatMinor/Fsharp/B/E</p>
<div id="yiv2062531737songlyrics">It&#8217;s not the way you smile that touched my heart.<br />
It&#8217;s not the way you kissed that tears me apart.</div>
<div>Many, many, many nights go by.<br />
I sit alone at home and cry over you.<br />
What can I do?<br />
Don&#8217;t want nobody, nobody<br />
Cause, baby, it&#8217;s you.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you.</div>
<div></div>
<div>Is it true what they say about you?<br />
They say you&#8217;ll never, ever, never be true.<br />
It doesn&#8217;t matter what they say.<br />
I know I&#8217;m gonna love you any old way.<br />
What can I do?<br />
What &#8217;bout you?<br />
Don&#8217;t want nobody, nobody.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you. Baby.</div>
<div></div>
<div>It doesn&#8217;t matter what they say.<br />
I know I&#8217;m gonna love any old way.<br />
What can I do?<br />
What &#8217;bout you?<br />
Don&#8217;t want nobody, nobody.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you.</div>
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<p>Don&#8217;t leave me alone.<br />
Come on home.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you.<br />
You know I need your lovin&#8217;<br />
You know I love you.<br />
Baby, it&#8217;s you.<br />
Baby&#8230;</p>
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<p>The Load out/Stay  Jackson Browne  Key of G</p>
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<p>Now the seats are all empty,<br />
Let the roadies take the stage.<br />
Pack it up and tear it down.<br />
They’re the first to come,<br />
And last to leave.<br />
Working for that minimum wage.</p>
<p>They’ll set it up in another town.<br />
Tonight the people were so fine.<br />
They waited there in line,<br />
And when they got up on their feet<br />
They made the show.<br />
And that was sweet but I can hear the sound,<br />
Of slamming doors and folding chairs.<br />
And that’s a sound they’ll never know.</p>
<p>Now roll them cases out and lift them amps.<br />
Haul them trusses down and get’em up them ramps.<br />
&#8216;Cause when it comes to movin&#8217; me,<br />
You know, you guys are the champs.<br />
But when that last guitar’s been packed away,<br />
You know that I still want to play.<br />
So just make sure you got it all set to go,<br />
Before you come for my piano.</p>
<p>Instrumental break, cheering &amp; whistling, featuring steel guitar.</p>
<p>But the band’s on the bus,<br />
And they’re waiting to go.<br />
We’ve got to drive all night,<br />
And do a show in Chicago.<br />
Or Detroit, I don’t know,<br />
We do so many shows in a row.</p>
<p>And these towns all look the same.<br />
We just pass the time in the hotel rooms,<br />
And wander ’round backstage.<br />
Till those lights come up,<br />
And we hear that crowd,<br />
And we remember why we came.</p>
<p>Instrumental break, featuring steel guitar and full band.</p>
<p>Now, we got Country &amp; Western on the bus, R &amp; B.<br />
We got Disco and 8-tracks,<br />
And cassettes in stereo.<br />
We’ve got rural scenes &amp; magazines,<br />
And we’ve got truckers on CB.<br />
And we got Richard Pryor on the video.<br />
We got time to think of the ones we love,<br />
While the miles roll away.<br />
But the only time that seems too short,<br />
Is the time that we get to play.</p>
<p>People you’ve got the power,<br />
Over what we do,<br />
You can sit there and wait,<br />
Or you can pull us through.<br />
Come along, sing the song,<br />
You know that you can’t go wrong.<br />
&#8216;Cause when that morning sun comes beatin&#8217; down,<br />
You’re going to wake up in your town.<br />
But we’ll be scheduled to appear,<br />
A thousand miles away from here.</p>
<p>People stay just a little bit longer.<br />
We want to play-ay just a little bit longer.</p>
<p>Browne &amp; Lindley:<br />
Now, the promoter don&#8217;t mind.<br />
And the union don&#8217;t mind.<br />
If we take a little time,<br />
And we leave it all behind,<br />
And sing ((one more song&#8230;))</p>
<p>Oh-oh, won&#8217;t you stay-ay.<br />
Just a little bit longer-er-er-er.<br />
Please, please, please, say you will.<br />
((Say you will.))</p>
<p>Instrumental break.</p>
<p>Oh won&#8217;t you stay-ay-ay.<br />
Just a little bit longer.<br />
Oh-oh, please, please, stay-ay-ay.<br />
Just a little bit more.</p>
<p>Browne:<br />
Now, the promoter don&#8217;t mind.<br />
And the roadies don&#8217;t mind.<br />
If we take a little time,<br />
And we leave this all behind,<br />
And sing one more song.</p>
<p>**************************************</p>
<p>All The Things You Are    By  Kern &amp; Hammerstein II   (1939)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/et_money01.jpg"><img title="et_money01" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/et_money01-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/et_money01.jpg"><img title="et_money01" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/et_money01-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/et_money01.jpg"><img title="et_money01" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/et_money01-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<pre><a id="ch1" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Fm7</a>  <a id="ch4" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Bbm7</a>     <a id="ch7" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Eb7</a>                       <a id="ch10" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Abmaj7</a>
You are the promised kiss of springtime
          <a id="ch15" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Dbmaj7</a>                <a id="ch17" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">G7</a>            <a id="ch18" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Cmaj7</a>
That makes the lonely winter seem long.
<a id="ch20" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Cm7</a>  <a id="ch2" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Fm7</a>     <a id="ch21" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Bb7</a>                     <a id="ch22" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Ebmaj7</a>
You are the breathless hush of evening
        <a id="ch11" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Abmaj7</a>             Am7b5      <a id="ch23" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">D7</a>
That trembles on the brink of a lovely
<a id="ch25" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Gmaj7</a>
song.
<a id="ch26" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Gmaj7</a>         <a id="ch28" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Am7</a>
You are the angel glow
     <a id="ch24" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">D7</a>              <a id="ch27" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Gmaj7</a>
That lights a star.
    <a id="ch19" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Cmaj7</a>        F#m7b
The dearest things I know
     <a id="ch29" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">B7</a>                 <a id="ch30" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">E</a>         <a id="ch31" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">C</a>+
Are what you are.
<a id="ch3" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Fm7</a>  <a id="ch5" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Bbm7</a>            <a id="ch8" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Eb7</a>           <a id="ch12" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Abmaj7</a>
One day my happy arms will hold you
    <a id="ch16" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Dbmaj7</a>  <a id="ch32" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Dbm7</a>   <a id="ch13" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Abmaj7</a>           Bdim7
And someday I'll know that moment divine
        <a id="ch6" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Bbm7</a>                      <a id="ch9" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Eb7</a>      <a id="ch14" href="http://www.guitaretab.com/j/jerome-kern/198580.html">Abmaj7</a>
When All The Things You Are are mine.</pre>
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<p><strong>Us And Them  Pink Floyd  (Drop down D)</strong></p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Pinkfloyd_bubble1.jpeg"><img title="Pinkfloyd_bubble" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Pinkfloyd_bubble1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Usandthem_keys.jpeg"><img title="Usandthem_keys" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Usandthem_keys-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Pinkfloyd_bubble1.jpeg"><img title="Pinkfloyd_bubble" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Pinkfloyd_bubble1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Us and Them<br />
And after all we&#8217;re only ordinary men<br />
Me, and you<br />
God only knows it&#8217;s not what we would choose to do<br />
Forward he cried from the rear<br />
and the front rank died<br />
And the General sat, as the lines on the map<br />
moved from side to side<br />
Black and Blue<br />
And who knows which is which and who is who<br />
Up and Down<br />
And in the end it&#8217;s only round and round and round<br />
Haven&#8217;t you heard it&#8217;s a battle of words<br />
the poster bearer cried<br />
Listen son, said the man with the gun<br />
There&#8217;s room for you inside<br />
Down and Out<br />
It can&#8217;t be helped but there&#8217;s a lot of it about<br />
With, without<br />
And who&#8217;ll deny that&#8217;s what the fightings all about<br />
Get out of the way, it&#8217;s a busy day<br />
And I&#8217;ve got things on my mind<br />
For want of the price of tea and a slice<br />
The old man died</p>
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<h3 id="yiv543707313lyrhead">Who&#8217;s Cheatin&#8217; Who Lyrics by Alan Jackson   G</h3>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alanJ_sepia.jpeg"><img title="alanJ_sepia" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alanJ_sepia-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alanJ_cheating.jpeg"><img title="alanJ_cheating" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alanJ_cheating-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alanJ_sepia.jpeg"><img title="alanJ_sepia" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alanJ_sepia-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Everywhere you look you can write a book<br />
On the trouble of a woman and a man<br />
But you can not impose you can&#8217;t stick your nose<br />
Into something that you don&#8217;t understand</p>
<p>[Chorus]<br />
Still you wonder<br />
Who&#8217;s cheatin&#8217; who, who&#8217;s being true<br />
Who don&#8217;t even care anymore<br />
It makes you wonder<br />
Who&#8217;s doing right with someone tonight<br />
And who&#8217;s car is parked next door</p>
<p>I thought I knew her well I really couldn&#8217;t tell<br />
That she had another lover on her mind<br />
You see it felt so right when she held me tight<br />
How could I be so blind</p>
<p>[Chorus]</p>
<p>A heart is on the line each and every time<br />
Love is stolen in the shadows of the night<br />
Though it&#8217;s wrong all along it keeps goin&#8217; on<br />
As long as you keep in outta sight</p>
<p>[Chorus: x3]</p>
<p>Who&#8217;s Cheatin&#8217; Who Lyrics</p>
<p>*******************************************************</p>
<p>Chains     Patty Loveless   (A)        Writers Hal Bynum / Bud Reneau)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/P_lovelaess01.jpeg"><img title="P_lovelaess01" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/P_lovelaess01-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/P_lovelaess041.jpeg"><img title="P_lovelaess04" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/P_lovelaess041-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/P_lovelaess01.jpeg"><img title="P_lovelaess01" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/P_lovelaess01-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Bought a ticket to Seattle but I can&#8217;t get to the plane<br />
Every time I leave you I keep running out of chain<br />
I hunger for your love it never gives me any slack<br />
But if I ever break away, I&#8217;m never coming back to these</p>
<p>Chains, chains, shackles and chains<br />
No matter what it takes some day I&#8217;m gonna&#8217; break these<br />
Chains, chains, shackles and chains<br />
These love taking, heart breaking, cold, hard, lonely making chains</p>
<p>You never try to hold me &#8217;till you see me walking out<br />
I guess you&#8217;d rather be with me than ever be without<br />
You call me back and kiss me and my heart begins to sink<br />
When I know that all you&#8217;re doing&#8217;s taking up another link in these</p>
<p>Chains, chains, shackles and chains<br />
No matter what it takes some day I&#8217;m gonna break these<br />
Chains, chains, shackles and chains<br />
These love taking, heart breaking, cold, hard, lonely making chains</p>
<p>Love was never meant to be a one-way street<br />
I was never meant to be falling at your feet<br />
You got me where you want me and I don&#8217;t know what to do<br />
You don&#8217;t belong to me but I belong to you in these</p>
<p>Chains, chains, shackles and chains<br />
No matter what it takes some day I&#8217;m gonna break these<br />
Chains, chains, shackles and chains<br />
These love taking, heart breaking, cold, hard, lonely making chains</p>
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<p>Simon &amp; Garfunkel – The Only Living Boy in New York (Key B7)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/SimonandGar_2003show1.jpeg"><img title="SimonandGar_2003show" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/SimonandGar_2003show1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/SimonandGar_2003show1.jpeg"><img title="SimonandGar_2003show" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/SimonandGar_2003show1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/SimonandGar_2003show1.jpeg"><img title="SimonandGar_2003show" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/SimonandGar_2003show1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
Tom, get your plane right on time.<br />
I know your part’ll go fine.<br />
Fly down to Mexico.<br />
Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am,<br />
The only living boy in New York.</p>
<p>I get the news I need on the weather report.<br />
I can gather all the news I need on the weather<br />
report.<br />
Hey, I’ve got nothing to do today but smile.<br />
Da-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da here I am<br />
The only living boy in New York</p>
<p>Half of the time we’re gone but we don’t know where,<br />
And we don’t know here.</p>
<p>Tom, get your plane right on time.<br />
I know you’ve been eager to fly now.<br />
Hey let your honesty shine, shine, shine<br />
Da-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da<br />
Like it shines on me<br />
The only living boy in New York,<br />
The only living boy in New York.</p>
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<h2>Bob Dylan:  Sittin&#8217; On Top Of The World</h2>
<p>Key of  (Drop Down D)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Stage1978.jpg"><img title="Stage1978" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Stage1978-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Stage1978.jpg"><img title="Stage1978" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Stage1978-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Stage1978.jpg"><img title="Stage1978" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Stage1978-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Was in the summer<br />
One early fall<br />
Just tryin&#8217; to find my<br />
Little all and all<br />
Now she&#8217;s gone<br />
An&#8217; I don&#8217;t worry<br />
Lord, I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; on top of the world.</p>
<p>Was in the spring<br />
One summer&#8217;s day<br />
Just when she left me<br />
She gone to stay<br />
Now she&#8217;s gone<br />
An&#8217; I don&#8217;t worry<br />
Lord, I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; on top of the world.</p>
<p>Now don&#8217;t come runnin&#8217;<br />
Holdin&#8217; up your hand<br />
Can get me a woman<br />
Quick as you can get a man<br />
Now she&#8217;s gone<br />
An&#8217; I don&#8217;t worry<br />
Lord, I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; on top of the world.</p>
<p>Happen for days<br />
Didn&#8217;t know your name<br />
Oh, why should I worry<br />
Or crave you in vain ?<br />
Now she&#8217;s gone<br />
An&#8217; I don&#8217;t worry<br />
Lord, I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; on top of the world.<br />
Went to the station<br />
Down in the yard<br />
Gonna get me a freight train<br />
Work&#8217;s done got hard<br />
Now she&#8217;s gone<br />
An&#8217; I don&#8217;t worry<br />
Lord, I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; on top of the world.</p>
<p>The lonesome days<br />
They have gone by<br />
Why should I beg you ?<br />
You said goodbye<br />
Now she&#8217;s gone<br />
An&#8217; I don&#8217;t worry<br />
Lord, I&#8217;m sittin&#8217; on top of the world.</p>
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<p>Footlights” Merle Haggard Key of C</p>
<div>
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</div>
<p>I live a kind of life<br />
Most men only dream of<br />
I make my living writing songs<br />
And singin’ them</p>
<p>I’m a whole lot older now<br />
And there’s still no place to go when it’s over<br />
So I’ll hide my age and make the stage<br />
And try to kick the footlights out again</p>
<p>I throw my old guitar across the stage<br />
And watch my bassman takes the ball<br />
And the crowd goes nearly wild<br />
To see my guitar nearly fall</p>
<p>After twenty years of pickin’<br />
We’re still alive and kickin’ down the wall<br />
Tonight we’ll kick the footlights out<br />
Walk away without a curtain call</p>
<p>Tonight we’ll kick the footlights out again<br />
And try to hide the mood we’re really in<br />
Might not put on our old instamatic grins<br />
Tonight we’ll kick the footlights out again, kick ‘em out</p>
<p>I live a kind of life<br />
Most men only dream of<br />
And I make my living writing songs<br />
And singin’ them<br />
****************************************</p>
<p>I had a Beautiful Time Lyrics Merle haggard Key of “A”</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5992.jpg"><img title="100_5992" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5992-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5992.jpg"><img title="100_5992" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5992-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5992.jpg"><img title="100_5992" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5992-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>We met down town in the bar room<br />
Both of us needing a friend<br />
And you brought me home to your doorstep<br />
It was there you invited me in</p>
<p>We spent the wee hours dancing<br />
To your favourite home stereo sounds<br />
We talked about what we been needin’<br />
Discussin’ our ups and our downs</p>
<p>And I’ve had a beautiful time<br />
Holding your heart next to mine<br />
I poured out the feelings while you poured the wine<br />
And I’ve had a beautiful time</p>
<p>If I seem a wee bit uneasy<br />
You really sized me up right<br />
There’s somebody home still up waiting<br />
She probably been waiting up all night</p>
<p>I can’t say I found any answers<br />
But you listen while I ride alone<br />
And you little beautiful lady<br />
And you kept me from being alone</p>
<p>And I’ve had a beautiful time<br />
Holding your body next to mine<br />
I poured out the feelings while you poured the wine<br />
And I’ve had a beautiful time</p>
<p>I’ve had a beautiful time<br />
Holding your heart next to mine<br />
We poured out the feelings and then we poured the wine<br />
And I’ve had a beautiful time</p>
<p>You poured out the feelings while we poured the wine<br />
And I’ve had a beautiful time<br />
*********************************</p>
<p>2 More Bottles Of Wine by Emmy Lou Harris Key of A</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EmmyLou03.jpg"><img title="EmmyLou03" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EmmyLou03-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EmmyLou03.jpg"><img title="EmmyLou03" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EmmyLou03-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EmmyLou03.jpg"><img title="EmmyLou03" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EmmyLou03-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
We came out west together with a common desire<br />
The fever we had might-a set the west coast on fire<br />
Two months later got a troublin’ mind<br />
‘Cause my baby moved out and left me behind<br />
But it’s all right ’cause it’s midnight and I got two more bottles of wine</p>
<p>Well, the way he left sure turned my head around<br />
Seemed like over night he just up and put me down<br />
Ain’t gonna let it bother me today<br />
‘Cause I’ve been workin’ and I’m too tired anyway<br />
But it’s all right ’cause it’s midnight and I got two more bottles of wine</p>
<p>Well, I’m sixteen hundred miles from the people I know<br />
I’ve been doin’ all I can but opportunity sure comes slow<br />
Thought I’d be big star by today<br />
But I’ve been sweepin’ out a warehouse in West L.A.<br />
But it’s all right ’cause it’s midnight and I got two more bottles of wine<br />
Yes, it’s all right ’cause it’s midnight and I got two more bottles of wine</p>
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<p>Fallin and Flyin “Crazy Heart” Jeff Bridges (Key of A)<br />
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<p>I was goin’ where I shouldn’t go<br />
seein’ who I shouldn’t see<br />
doin’ what I shouldn’t do<br />
and bein’ who I shouldn’t be</p>
<p>a little voice told me it’s all wrong<br />
another voice told me it’s alright<br />
I used to think I was strong<br />
but lately I just lost the fight</p>
<p>funny how fallin’ feels like flyin’<br />
for a little while<br />
funny how fallin’ feels like flyin’<br />
for a little while</p>
<p>I got tired of bein’ good<br />
started missing that old feeling free<br />
stop actin’ like I thought I should<br />
and went on back to bein’ me</p>
<p>I never meant to hurt no one<br />
I just had to have my way<br />
if there is such a thing as too much fun<br />
this must be the price you pay</p>
<p>funny how fallin’ feels like flyin’<br />
for a little while<br />
funny how fallin’ feels like flyin’<br />
for a little while</p>
<p>you never see it comin’ till it’s gone<br />
it all happens for a reason<br />
even when it’s wrong<br />
especially when it’s wrong</p>
<p>funny how fallin’ feels like flyin’<br />
for a little while<br />
funny how fallin’ feels like flyin’<br />
for a little while</p>
<p>I was goin’ where I shouldn’t go<br />
seein’ who I shouldn’t see<br />
doin’ what I shouldn’t do<br />
and bein’ who I shouldn’t be</p>
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<p><span style="color: #666699; font-family: comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica; font-size: medium;"><strong>Blame It on Your Heart</strong></span>  ~ Patty Loveless (D)</p>
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<p>You&#8217;ve got a thing or two to learn about me baby<br />
&#8216;Cause I ain&#8217;t taking it no more and I don&#8217;t mean maybe<br />
You don&#8217;t know right from wrong<br />
Well the love we had is gone<br />
So blame it on your lying, cheating, cold dead beating,<br />
Two-timing, double dealing<br />
Mean mistreating, loving heart</p>
<p>Well all I wanted was to be your one and only<br />
And all I ever got from you was being lonely<br />
Now that dream is laid to rest<br />
&#8216;Cause you have failed the test<br />
So blame it on your lying, cheating, cold dead beating,<br />
Two-timing, double dealing<br />
Mean mistreating, loving heart</p>
<p>Are you headed for a heartache, oh yeah<br />
Gonna get a bad break, oh yeah<br />
You made a bad mistake, oh yeah<br />
Well, you&#8217;re never gonna find another love like mine<br />
Someone&#8217;s gonna do you like you done me honey<br />
And when she does you like she&#8217;ll do you, it ain&#8217;t funny<br />
You need some sympathy<br />
But don&#8217;t be calling me<br />
Hey blame it on your lying, cheating, cold dead beating<br />
Two-timing, double dealing<br />
Mean mistreating, loving heart</p>
<p>Are you headed for a heartache, oh yeah<br />
Gonna get a bad break, oh yeah<br />
You made a bad mistake, oh yeah<br />
Well, you&#8217;re never gonna find another love like mine<br />
Someone&#8217;s gonna do you like you done me honey<br />
And when she does you like she&#8217;ll do you, it ain&#8217;t funny<br />
You need some sympathy<br />
But don&#8217;t be calling me<br />
Hey blame it on your lying, cheating, cold dead beating<br />
Two-timing, double dealing<br />
Mean mistreating, loving heart</p>
<p>Ya blame it on your lying, cheating, cold dead beating, two-timing, double dealing<br />
Mean mistreating, loving heart</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<blockquote>
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</blockquote>
<p>&#8220;Layla&#8221; Unplugged    Eric Clapton  (Key of Dm)</p>
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<p>What&#8217;ll you do when you get lonely<br />
And nobody&#8217;s waiting by your side?<br />
You&#8217;ve been running and hiding much too long.<br />
You know it&#8217;s just your foolish pride.</p>
<p>[Chorus:]<br />
Layla, you&#8217;ve got me on my knees.<br />
Layla, I&#8217;m begging, darling please.<br />
Layla, darling won&#8217;t you ease my worried mind.</p>
<p>I tried to give you consolation<br />
When your old man had let you down.<br />
Like a fool, I fell in love with you,<br />
Turned my whole world upside down.</p>
<p>[Chorus]</p>
<p>Let&#8217;s make the best of the situation<br />
Before I finally go insane.<br />
Please don&#8217;t say we&#8217;ll never find a way<br />
And tell me all my love&#8217;s in vain.</p>
<p>[Chorus: x2]</p>
<p>*****************************************************</p>
<p>Suzanne : Cohen, Leonard; Key of “A”</p>
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<p>Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river<br />
You can hear the boats go by<br />
You can spend the night beside her<br />
And you know, she’s half crazy</p>
<p>It’s why you want to be there<br />
She feeds you tea and oranges<br />
That come all the way from China</p>
<p>And just when you mean to tell her<br />
You have no love to give her<br />
She gets you on her wave length<br />
And she lets the river answer<br />
You’ve always been her lover</p>
<p>And you want to travel with her<br />
And you want to travel blind<br />
and you know she will trust you<br />
For you’ve touched her perfect body with your mind</p>
<p>Jesus was a sailor<br />
When He walked upon the water<br />
And He spent a long time watching<br />
From His lonely wooden tower</p>
<p>And when He knew for certain<br />
Only drowning men could see Him<br />
He said,”All men will be sailors then<br />
Until the sea shall free them”</p>
<p>But He, Himself was broken<br />
Long before the sky would open<br />
Forsaken, almost human<br />
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone</p>
<p>And you want to travel with him<br />
You want to travel blind<br />
And you know he will find you<br />
For he’s touched your perfect body with his mind</p>
<p>Suzanne takes your hand now<br />
And she leads you to the river<br />
She is wearing rags and feathers<br />
From Salvation Army counters</p>
<p>And the sun pours down like honey<br />
On our, our lady of the harbour<br />
She shows you where to look<br />
Among the garbage and the flowers</p>
<p>There are heroes in the seaweed<br />
There are children in the morning<br />
They are leaning out for love<br />
And they will lean that way forever<br />
While Suzanne holds the mirror</p>
<p>And you want to travel with her<br />
You want to travel blind<br />
And you know she’ll find you<br />
For she’s touched your perfect body with her mind</p>
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<p><strong>&#8220;The Last Resort&#8221;</strong>         EAGLES  Key of E</p>
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<p>She came from Providence,<br />
the one in Rhode Island<br />
Where the old world shadows hang<br />
heavy in the air<br />
She packed her hopes and dreams<br />
like a refugee<br />
Just as her father came across the sea</p>
<p>She heard about a place people were smilin&#8217;<br />
They spoke about the red man&#8217;s way,<br />
and how they loved the land<br />
And they came from everywhere<br />
to the Great Divide<br />
Seeking a place to stand<br />
or a place to hide</p>
<p>Down in the crowded bars,<br />
out for a good time,<br />
Can&#8217;t wait to tell you all,<br />
what it&#8217;s like up there<br />
And they called it paradise<br />
I don&#8217;t know why<br />
Somebody laid the mountains low<br />
while the town got high</p>
<p>Then the chilly winds blew down<br />
Across the desert<br />
through the canyons of the coast, to<br />
the Malibu<br />
Where the pretty people play,<br />
hungry for power<br />
to light their neon way<br />
and give them things to do</p>
<p>Some rich men came and raped the land,<br />
Nobody caught &#8216;em<br />
Put up a bunch of ugly boxes, and Jesus,<br />
people bought &#8216;em<br />
And they called it paradise<br />
The place to be<br />
They watched the hazy sun, sinking in the sea</p>
<p>You can leave it all behind<br />
and sail to Lahaina<br />
just like the missionaries did, so many years ago<br />
They even brought a neon sign: &#8220;Jesus is coming&#8221;<br />
Brought the white man&#8217;s burden down<br />
Brought the white man&#8217;s reign</p>
<p>Who will provide the grand design?<br />
What is yours and what is mine?<br />
&#8216;Cause there is no more new frontier<br />
We have got to make it here</p>
<p>We satisfy our endless needs and<br />
justify our bloody deeds,<br />
in the name of destiny and the name<br />
of God</p>
<p>And you can see them there,<br />
On Sunday morning<br />
They stand up and sing about<br />
what it&#8217;s like up there<br />
They call it paradise<br />
I don&#8217;t know why<br />
You call some place paradise,<br />
kiss it goodbye</p>
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<p>Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands Bob Dylan Key Of D</p>
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<p>With your mercury mouth in the missionary times,<br />
And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes,<br />
And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes,<br />
Oh, who among them do they think could bury you?<br />
With your pockets well protected at last,<br />
And your streetcar visions which you place on the grass,<br />
And your flesh like silk, and your face like glass,<br />
Who among them do they think could carry you?<br />
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,<br />
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,<br />
My warehouse eyes, my arabian drums,<br />
Should I leave them by your gate,<br />
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?</p>
<p>With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace,<br />
And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace,<br />
And your basement clothes and your hollow face,<br />
Who among them can think he could outguess you?<br />
With your silhouette when the sunlight dims<br />
Into your eyes where the moonlight swims,<br />
And your match-book songs and your gypsy hymns,<br />
Who among them would try to impress you?<br />
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,<br />
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,<br />
My warehouse eyes, my arabian drums,<br />
Should I leave them by your gate,<br />
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?</p>
<p>The kings of tyrus with their convict list<br />
Are waiting in line for their geranium kiss,<br />
And you wouldn’t know it would happen like this,<br />
But who among them really wants just to kiss you?<br />
With your childhood flames on your midnight rug,<br />
And your Spanish manners and your mothers drugs,<br />
And your cowboy mouth and your curfew plugs,<br />
Who among them do you think could resist you?<br />
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,<br />
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,<br />
My warehouse eyes, my arabian drums,<br />
Should I leave them by your gate,<br />
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?</p>
<p>Oh, the farmers and the businessmen, they all did decide<br />
To show you the dead angels that they used to hide.<br />
But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side?<br />
Oh, how could they ever mistake you?<br />
They wished you’d accepted the blame for the farm,<br />
But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm,<br />
And with the child of a hoodlum wrapped up in your arms,<br />
How could they ever, ever persuade you?<br />
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,<br />
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,<br />
My warehouse eyes, my arabian drums,<br />
Should I leave them by your gate,<br />
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?</p>
<p>With your sheet-metal memory of cannery row,<br />
And your magazine-husband who one day just had to go,<br />
And your gentleness now, which you just cant help but show,<br />
Who among them do you think would employ you?<br />
Now you stand with your thief, youre on his parole<br />
With your holy medallion which your fingertips fold,<br />
And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul,<br />
Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you<br />
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,<br />
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,<br />
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,<br />
Should I leave them by your gate,<br />
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?</p>
<p>The famous Robert Zimmerman (Bob Dylan), wrote this piece for his ex-wife Sarah….</p>
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<p>Misery and Gin Performed by Merle Haggard Key of E</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5989.jpg"><img title="100_5989" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5989-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5989.jpg"><img title="100_5989" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5989-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5989.jpg"><img title="100_5989" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/100_5989-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
Memories and drinks don’t mix too well.<br />
And jukebox records don’t play those wedding bells.<br />
Starin’ at the world through the bottom of a glass,All I see is a man who’s fading fast.</p>
<p>Tonight I need that woman again.<br />
What I’d give for my baby to just walk in.<br />
Sit down beside me and say it’s al-right.<br />
Take me home and make sweet love to me tonight.Chorus<br />
But here I am again, mixin’ misery and gin.</p>
<p>Sittin’ with all my friends and talkin’ to myself.<br />
I look like I’m havin’ a good time but any fool can tell,<br />
That this Honkytonk Heaven really makes ya’ feel like hell.</p>
<p>I light a lonely womans cigarette,<br />
We both start talkin’ ’bout what we want to forget.<br />
Her life story and mine are the same<br />
We both lost someone and only have ourselves to blame.<br />
Chorus</p>
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<p>It Don’t Matter Any more Buddy Holly Key of E</p>
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<p>There you go, and baby, here am I<br />
Well, you left me here so I could sit and cry<br />
Well, golly gee, what have you done to me?<br />
Well, I guess it doesn’t matter anymore</p>
<p>Do you remember, baby, last September<br />
How you held me tight each and every night?<br />
Well, whoopsie daisy, how you drove me crazy<br />
But I guess it doesn’t matter anymore</p>
<p>There’s no use in me a-cryin’<br />
I’ve done everything and now I’m sick of tryin’<br />
I’ve thrown away my nights<br />
And wasted all my days over you</p>
<p>Well, you go your way and I’ll go mine<br />
Now and forever till the end of time<br />
I’ll find somebody new, and baby, we’ll say we’re through<br />
And you won’t matter anymore</p>
<p>There’s no use in me a-cryin’<br />
I’ve done everything and now I’m sick of tryin’<br />
I’ve thrown away my nights<br />
And wasted all my days over you</p>
<p>Well, you go your way and I’ll go mine<br />
Now and forever till the end of time<br />
I’ll find somebody new, and baby, we’ll say we’re through<br />
And you won’t matter anymore<br />
You won’t matter anymore</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>Merle Haggard “What Am I Gonna Do With The Rest Of My Life” Key of A A/Bm/E/A</p>
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<p>I can make it for a day or two without you<br />
And maybe I can make it through the night<br />
I can smoke I can drink and probably be alright until morning<br />
But what am I gonna do with the rest of my life<br />
I’ve got things that I can do I’ve got places I can go to this evening<br />
I’ve got whiskey I can drink that’ll help me not to think about you leaving<br />
Yes I can smoke and I can drink probably be alright till morning<br />
But what am I gonna do with the rest of my life<br />
[ guitar ]<br />
I’ve got things that I can do…<br />
But what am I gonna do with the rest of my life</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>CROSBY, STILLS &amp; NASH<br />
“Teach Your Children” (Key of Drop down D)</p>
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<p>You, who are on the road must have a code that you can live by.<br />
And so become yourself because the past is just a good bye.<br />
Teach your children well, their father’s hell did slowly go by,<br />
And feed them on your dreams, the one they fix, the one you’ll know by.<br />
Don’t you ever ask them why, if they told you, you would cry,<br />
So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.<br />
And you, of the tender years can’t know the fears that your elders grew by,<br />
And so please help them with your youth, they seek the truth before they can die.<br />
Teach your parents well, their children’s hell will slowly go by,<br />
And feed them on your dreams, the one they fix,the one you’ll know by.<br />
Don’t you ever ask them why, if they told you, you would cry,<br />
So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>Helpless Neil Young (Key of D)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/massyhall_1971.jpg"><img title="massyhall_1971" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/massyhall_1971-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/massyhall_1971.jpg"><img title="massyhall_1971" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/massyhall_1971-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/massyhall_1971.jpg"><img title="massyhall_1971" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/massyhall_1971-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
There is a town in North Ontario<br />
Dream comfort mem’ry to spare<br />
And in my mind I still need a place to go<br />
All my changes were there</p>
<p>Blue, blue windows behind the stars<br />
Yellow moon on the rise<br />
Big birds flying across the sky<br />
Throwing shadows on our eyes    Leave us</p>
<p>Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless<br />
Babe, can you hear me now?<br />
The chains are locked and tied across the door<br />
Baby, sing with me somehow</p>
<p>Blue, blue windows behind the stars<br />
Yellow moon on the rise<br />
Big birds flying across the sky<br />
Throwing shadows on our eyes</p>
<p>Leave us</p>
<p>Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless<br />
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless<br />
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless<br />
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless</p>
<p>*****************************************<br />
Almost cut my hair CSNY (Key of Am)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crosby_lineup.jpg"><img title="Crosby_lineup" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crosby_lineup-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crosby_lineup.jpg"><img title="Crosby_lineup" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crosby_lineup-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crosby_lineup.jpg"><img title="Crosby_lineup" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crosby_lineup-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Almost cut my hair<br />
Happened just the other day<br />
It’s gettin’ kind of long<br />
I could’ve said it was in my way</p>
<p>But I didn’t and I wonder why<br />
I feel like letting my freak flag fly<br />
And I feel like I owe it, yeah, to someone, yeah</p>
<p>Well, must be because I had the flu this Christmas<br />
Oh, yeah and I’m not feeling up to par<br />
Oh, I tell you baby this increases my paranoia<br />
Yeah, like looking in my mirror and seeing a police car</p>
<p>Well, well, I’m not, I’m not giving in an inch to fear<br />
Well, you know I’ve promised myself this year<br />
Well, I feel oh, like I owe it, I owe, I owe it to someone<br />
Oh, Like I owe it to someone</p>
<p>Oh, yes when I get myself together<br />
Yeah, you can find me in that sunny southern weather, yeah</p>
<p>I’m goin’ to find a space inside a laugh, yes<br />
Separate the wheat from some chaff<br />
Oh, and I feel<br />
Like I owe it, yeah, to someone</p>
<p>*******************************************************</p>
<p>LEONARD COHEN “Sisters Of Mercy” Key of Drop down D</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L.Cohen_.jpg"><img title="L.Cohen" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L.Cohen_-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L.Cohen_.jpg"><img title="L.Cohen" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L.Cohen_-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L.Cohen_.jpg"><img title="L.Cohen" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L.Cohen_-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone.<br />
They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can’t go on.<br />
And they brought me their comfort and later they brought me this song.<br />
Oh I hope you run into them, you who’ve been travelling so long.</p>
<p>Yes you who must leave everything that you cannot control.<br />
It begins with your family, but soon it comes around to your soul.<br />
Well I’ve been where you’re hanging, I think I can see how you’re pinned:<br />
When you’re not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you’ve sinned.</p>
<p>Well they lay down beside me, I made my confession to them.<br />
They touched both my eyes and I touched the dew on their hem.<br />
If your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemn<br />
they will bind you with love that is graceful and green as a stem.</p>
<p>When I left they were sleeping, I hope you run into them soon.<br />
Don’t turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon.<br />
And you won’t make me jealous if I hear that they sweetened your night:<br />
We weren’t lovers like that and besides it would still be all right,<br />
We weren’t lovers like that and besides it would still be all right.</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Home&#8221;</strong>   SHERYL CROW  (Key of G)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crow.jpg"><img title="Crow" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crow.jpg" alt="" width="140" height="140" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crow_guitar.jpeg"><img title="Crow_guitar" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crow_guitar-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crow.jpg"><img title="Crow" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Crow.jpg" alt="" width="140" height="140" /></a></p>
<div>I woke up this morning<br />
Now I understand<br />
What it means to give your life<br />
To just one man<br />
Afraid of feeling nothing<br />
No bees or butterflies<br />
My head is full of voices<br />
And my house is full of lies<em>[chorus]</em><br />
This is home, home<br />
And this is home, home<br />
This is homeI found your standing there<br />
When I was seventeen<br />
Now I&#8217;m thirty-two<br />
And I can&#8217;t remember what I&#8217;d seen in you<br />
I made a promise<br />
Said it everyday<br />
Now I&#8217;m reading romance novels<br />
And I&#8217;m dreaming of yesterday<em>[Chorus]</em>I&#8217;d like to see the Riviera<br />
And slowdance underneath the stars<br />
I&#8217;d like to watch the sun come up<br />
In a stranger&#8217;s arms<em>[Chorus]</em>I&#8217;m going crazy<br />
A little everyday<br />
And everything I wanted<br />
Is now driving me away<br />
I woke this morning<br />
To the sound of breaking hearts<br />
Mine is full of questions<br />
And it&#8217;s tearing yours apart&#8230;</div>
<div>**********************************************************</div>
<p>ALABAMA “Lady Down On Love” B flat modulate to C</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alabama_ladydown1.jpg"><img title="alabama_ladydown" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alabama_ladydown1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alabama_ladydown1.jpg"><img title="alabama_ladydown" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alabama_ladydown1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alabama_ladydown1.jpg"><img title="alabama_ladydown" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/alabama_ladydown1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
It’s her first night on the town since she was just eighteen<br />
A lady down on love and out of hope and dreams<br />
The ties that once bound her now are broke away<br />
And she’s like a baby, just learning how to play.</p>
<p>She never thought that love could ever end so soon<br />
Her mind drifts back in time to a mid-summer moon<br />
When he asked her to marry and she gladly said okay<br />
And a woman came to be from the girl of yesterday.</p>
<p>Now, she’s a lady down on love<br />
She needs somebody to gently pick her up<br />
She’s got her freedom, but she’d rather be bound<br />
To a man who would love her and never let her down.</p>
<p>(modulate to c)</p>
<p>Well, I know a lady that’s down on her love<br />
‘Cause I used to hold her and have that special touch<br />
But work took me a way from home late at nights<br />
And I wasn’t there when she turned out the lights<br />
Then both of us got lonely and I gave into lust<br />
And she just couldn’t live with a man she couldn’t trust.</p>
<p>Now, she’s a lady down on love<br />
She needs somebody to gently pick her up<br />
She’s got her freedom, but she’d rather be bound<br />
To a man who would love her and never let her down<br />
Now she’s a lady down on love…</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>Beatles “Real Love” Key of D</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/avatar_beatles.jpg"><img title="avatar_beatles" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/avatar_beatles-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/avatar_beatles.jpg"><img title="avatar_beatles" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/avatar_beatles-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/avatar_beatles.jpg"><img title="avatar_beatles" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/avatar_beatles-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
All my little plans and schemes,<br />
lost like some forgotten dreams,<br />
seems that all I really was doing<br />
was waiting for you.</p>
<p>Just like little girls and boys,<br />
playing with their little toys.<br />
Seems like all they really were doing<br />
was waiting for love.</p>
<p>Don’t need to be alone,<br />
no need to be alone.<br />
It’s real love, it’s real.<br />
Yes it’s real love, it’s real.</p>
<p>From this moment on I know<br />
exactly where my life will go.<br />
Seems that all I really was doing<br />
was waiting for love.</p>
<p>Don’t need to be afraid,<br />
no need to be afraid.<br />
It’s real love, it’s real.<br />
Yes it’s real love, it’s real.</p>
<p>Thought I’d been in love before,<br />
but in my heart, I wanted more.<br />
Seems like all I really was doing<br />
was waiting for you.</p>
<p>Don’t need to be alone,<br />
don’t need to be alone.<br />
It’s real love, it’s real.<br />
It’s real love, it’s real.<br />
Yes it’s real love, it’s real.<br />
It’s real love, it’s real.<br />
Yes it’s real love, it’s real.<br />
It’s real love, it’s real.<br />
Yes it’s real love, it’s real.<br />
It’s real love, it’s real.</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>Elvis Presley &#8211; You Don`t Have To Say You Love Me</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Elvis_tour.jpg"><img title="Elvis_tour" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Elvis_tour-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Elvis_tour.jpg"><img title="Elvis_tour" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Elvis_tour-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Elvis_tour.jpg"><img title="Elvis_tour" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Elvis_tour-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>(Key of B-flat/E-fla9/A-flatmaj7/D-flatmaj7/Gm/C)</p>
<p>When I said, I needed you<br />
You said you would always stay<br />
It wasn`t me who changed, but you<br />
And know you`ve gone away<br />
Don`t you know that now you`re gone<br />
And I`m left her on my own<br />
Then I have to follow you<br />
And beg you to come home<br />
You don`t have to say you love me<br />
Just be close at hand<br />
You don`t have to stay forever<br />
I will understand<br />
Believe me, believe me<br />
I can`t help I love you<br />
But believe me, I`ll never tie you down<br />
Left alone with just a memory<br />
Life seems dead and so unreal<br />
All that`s left is loneliness<br />
There`s nothing left to feel</p>
<p>*********************************************</p>
<p>THE SILVER TOUNGED DEVIL AND I &#8211; Kris Kristoferson Key of A<br />
(I love the clever lyrics on this song that is “Owed to John Prine)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/K_Kristofferson06.jpeg"><img title="K_Kristofferson06" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/K_Kristofferson06.jpeg" alt="" width="120" height="120" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/K_Kristofferson06.jpeg"><img title="K_Kristofferson06" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/K_Kristofferson06.jpeg" alt="" width="120" height="120" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/K_Kristofferson06.jpeg"><img title="K_Kristofferson06" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/K_Kristofferson06.jpeg" alt="" width="120" height="120" /></a><br />
I took myself down to the Tally Ho Tavern<br />
To buy me a bottle of beer<br />
I sat myself down by a tender young maiden<br />
Who’s eyes were as dark as her hair</p>
<p>And while I was searching from bottle to bottle<br />
For something un-foolish to say<br />
That silver tongued devil just slipped from the shadows<br />
And smilingly stole her away</p>
<p>chorus: I said girl don’t you know he’s a devil<br />
He’s everything that I ain’t<br />
Hiding intentions of evil under the smile of a saint<br />
All he’s good for is getting in trouble<br />
And slipping his share of the blame<br />
And some people swear he’s my double<br />
And some even say we’re the same<br />
But the silver-tongued devil’s got nothing to lose<br />
And I’ll only live ’till I die<br />
We take our own chances and pay our own dues<br />
The silver tongued devil and I</p>
<p>Like all the young ladies who’ve laid down beside him<br />
She knew in her heart that he lied<br />
But nothing that I could have said could have saved her<br />
No matter how hard that I tried<br />
‘Cause she’ll offer her soul up to darkness and danger<br />
Of a world that she’s never known<br />
And open her arms at the smile of a stranger<br />
Who’ll love her and leave her alone</p>
<p>chorus</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>Promised Land Elvis Presley Key of A</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/0_albums.jpg"><img title="0_albums" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/0_albums-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/0_albums.jpg"><img title="0_albums" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/0_albums-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/0_albums.jpg"><img title="0_albums" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/0_albums-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>(Words &amp; music by Chuck Berry)<br />
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia<br />
California on my mind<br />
I straddled that Greyhound<br />
And rode into Raleigh<br />
And on across Caroline</p>
<p>We had motor trouble that turned into a struggle<br />
Halfway across Alabam’<br />
And that hound broke down and left us all stranded<br />
In downtown Birmingham</p>
<p>Right away I brought me a through train ticket<br />
Ridin’ across Mississippi clean<br />
And I was on that midnight flyer out of Birmingham<br />
Smoking into New Orleans</p>
<p>Somebody help me get out of Louisiana<br />
Just to help me get to Houston Town<br />
There are people there who care a little about me<br />
And they won’t let the poor boy down</p>
<p>Sure as she bore me, she bought me a silk suit<br />
Put luggage in my hand<br />
And I woke up high over Alburquerque<br />
On a jet to the promised land</p>
<p>Working on a T-bone steak a la carte<br />
Flying over to the golden state<br />
Ah when the pilot told us in thirteen minutes<br />
He would set us at the terminal gate</p>
<p>Swing low chariot come down easy<br />
Taxi to the terminal zone<br />
Cut your engines and cool your wings<br />
And let me make it to the telephone</p>
<p>Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia<br />
Tidewater four ten o nine<br />
Tell the folks back home this is the promised land calling<br />
And the poor boy is on the line</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>In My Own Mind  Lyle Lovett   (Key of G)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L_lovetthat.jpeg"><img title="L_lovetthat" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L_lovetthat-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L_lovetthat.jpeg"><img title="L_lovetthat" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L_lovetthat-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L_lovetthat.jpeg"><img title="L_lovetthat" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/L_lovetthat-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>I get up in the morning<br />
Drink a cup of coffee<br />
I look out of the window<br />
I try to get it started<br />
I turn it all over<br />
Plow it all under<br />
I plant &#8216;em in the springtime<br />
Pick &#8216;em in the summer</p>
<p>I live in my own mind<br />
Ain&#8217;t nothin but a good time<br />
No rain just the sunshine<br />
Out here in my own mind<br />
I live where I can breathe<br />
Ain&#8217;t nothin but a cool breeze<br />
Nobody that it won&#8217;t please<br />
Out here where I can breathe</p>
<p>Randy and Danny Ray<br />
They&#8217;ll show back up any day<br />
That&#8217;s one thing you can count on<br />
But sometimes they&#8217;ll be long gone<br />
I&#8217;d rather be hunting<br />
Hooked on fishing<br />
I read it on their t-shirts<br />
And if you don&#8217;t believe it</p>
<p>I live in my own mind<br />
Ain&#8217;t nothin but a good time<br />
No rain just the sunshine<br />
Out here in my own mind<br />
I live where I can breathe<br />
Ain&#8217;t nothin but a cool breeze<br />
Nobody that it won&#8217;t please<br />
Out here where I can breathe</p>
<p>Hardwood floor creakin&#8217;<br />
Bedroom door squeakin&#8217;<br />
She&#8217;s standing in the kitchen<br />
I thought that she&#8217;d still be sleepin&#8217;<br />
Kiss her on the forehead<br />
Asked her how she slept<br />
She says, &#8216;honey, it&#8217;s so early<br />
Probably shouldn&#8217;t speak yet&#8217;</p>
<p>I live in my own mind<br />
Ain&#8217;t nothin but a good time<br />
No rain just the sunshine<br />
Out here in my own mind<br />
I live where I can breathe<br />
Ain&#8217;t nothin but a cool breeze<br />
Nobody that it won&#8217;t please<br />
Out here where I can breathe</p>
<p>Artist : Kinks Song : Celluloid Heroes</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_Celheroes.jpeg"><img title="Kinks_Celheroes" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_Celheroes-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_Celheroes.jpeg"><img title="Kinks_Celheroes" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_Celheroes-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_Celheroes.jpeg"><img title="Kinks_Celheroes" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_Celheroes-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
Everybody’s a dreamer and everybody’s a star,<br />
And everybody’s in movies, it doesn’t matter who<br />
you are.<br />
There are stars in every city,<br />
In every house and on every street,<br />
And if you walk down Hollywood boulevard<br />
Their names are written in concrete!</p>
<p>Don’t step on Greta Garbo as you walk down the<br />
boulevard,<br />
She looks so weak and fragile that’s why she<br />
tried to be so hard<br />
But they turned her into a princess<br />
And they sat her on a throne,<br />
But she turned her back on stardom,<br />
Because she wanted to be alone.</p>
<p>You can see all the stars as you walk down<br />
Hollywood boulevard,<br />
Some that you recognize, some that you’ve hardly<br />
even heard of,<br />
People who worked and suffered and struggled for<br />
fame,<br />
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in<br />
vain.<br />
Rudolph valentino, looks very much alive,<br />
And he looks up ladies’ dresses as they sadly<br />
pass him by.<br />
Avoid stepping on Bela Lugosi<br />
’cos he’s liable to turn and bite,<br />
But stand close by Bette Davis<br />
Because hers was such a lonely life.<br />
If you covered him with garbage,<br />
George sanders would still have style,<br />
And if you stamped on mickey Rooney<br />
He would still turn round and smile,<br />
But please don’t tread on dearest Marilyn<br />
’cos she’s not very tough,<br />
She should have been made of iron or steel,<br />
But she was only made of flesh and blood.</p>
<p>You can see all the stars as you walk down<br />
hollywood boulevard,<br />
Some that you recognise, some that you’ve hardly<br />
even heard of.<br />
People who worked and suffered and struggled for<br />
fame,<br />
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in<br />
vain.</p>
<p>Everybody’s a dreamer and everybody’s a star<br />
And everybody’s in show biz, it doesn’t matter<br />
who you are.</p>
<p>And those who are successful,<br />
Be always on your guard,<br />
Success walks hand in hand with failure<br />
Along Hollywood boulevard.</p>
<p>I wish my life was a non-stop Hollywood movie<br />
show,<br />
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and<br />
heroes,<br />
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain<br />
And celluloid heroes never really die.</p>
<p>You can see all the stars as you walk along<br />
Hollywood boulevard,<br />
Some that you recognize, some that you’ve hardly<br />
even heard of,<br />
People who worked and suffered and struggled for<br />
fame,<br />
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in<br />
vain.</p>
<p>Oh celluloid heroes never feel any pain<br />
Oh celluloid heroes never really die.</p>
<p>] I wish my life was a non-stop Hollywood movie<br />
show,<br />
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and<br />
heroes,<br />
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain<br />
And celluloid heroes never really die.</p>
<p>*****************************************************</p>
<h2><a href="http://www.lyricstime.com/the-traveling-wilburys-lyrics.html">The Traveling Wilburys </a>&#8220;<strong><a href="http://www.lyricstime.com/the-traveling-wilburys-7-deadly-sins-lyrics.html"> 7 Deadly Sins </a></strong>&#8221; C&#8221;</h2>
<div></div>
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<div id="songlyrics" align="left">
<p>Seven, seven, seven&#8211;deadly sins<br />
That&#8217;s how the world begins<br />
Watch out when you step in<br />
For seven deadly sins<br />
Seven deadly sins<br />
That&#8217;s when the fun begins<br />
(Seven deadly sins)</p>
<p>(Sin number one) was when you left me<br />
(Sin number two) you said goodbye<br />
(Sin number three) was when you told me a little white lie</p>
<p>Seven deadly sins<br />
Once it starts, it never ends (seven deadly sins)<br />
Watch out around the bend (seven deadly sins)<br />
A seven deadly sins (seven deadly sins)</p>
<p>(Sin number four) was when you looked my way<br />
(Sin number five) was when you smiled<br />
(Sin number six) was when you let me stay<br />
Sin number seven was when you touched me and told me why</p>
<p>Seven deadly sins<br />
So many rules to bend<br />
Time and time again<br />
Seven deadly sins<br />
Seven deadly sins</p>
<p>(Seven deadly sins)<br />
(Seven deadly sins)<br />
(Seven deadly sins)</p>
<p>Seven deadly sins<br />
That&#8217;s how the world begins (seven deadly sins)<br />
Watch out when you step in (seven deadly sins)<br />
For seven deadly sins<br />
Seven (seven) seven (seven) seven (seven) seven (deadly sins)</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p>Box of Rain Grateful Dead &#8211; Key of G</p>
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<h2> Key of G (D starts it off) D/Am/C/Em/G</h2>
<pre>Look out of any window
any morning, any evening, any day
Maybe the sun is shining
birds are winging or
rain is falling from a heavy sky -
What do you want me to do,
to do for you to see you through?
this is all a dream we dreamed
one afternoon long ago

Walk out of any doorway
feel your way, feel your way
like the day before
Maybe you'll find direction
around some corner
where it's been waiting to meet you -
What do you want me to do,
to watch for you while you're sleeping?
Well please don't be surprised
when you find me dreaming too

Look into any eyes
you find by you, you can see
clear through to another day
I know it's been seen before
through other eyes on other days
while going home --
What do you want me to do,
to do for you to see you through?
It's all a dream we dreamed
one afternoon long ago

Walk into splintered sunlight
Inch your way through dead dreams
to another land
Maybe you're tired and broken
Your tongue is twisted
with words half spoken
and thoughts unclear
What do you want me to do
to do for you to see you through
A box of rain will ease the pain
and love will see you through

Just a box of rain -
wind and water -
Believe it if you need it,
if you don't just pass it on
Sun and shower -
Wind and rain -
in and out the window
like a moth before a flame

It's just a box of rain
I don't know who put it there
Believe it if you need it
or leave it if you dare
But it's just a box of rain
or a ribbon for your hair
Such a long long time to be gone
and a short time to be there 

***************************************</pre>
<h2>Grateful Dead Ripple  &#8220;Ripple&#8221;  in  G</h2>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Ripple45.jpeg"><img title="Ripple45" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Ripple45-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Grateful_beauty.jpg"><img title="Grateful_beauty" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Grateful_beauty-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Ripple45.jpeg"><img title="Ripple45" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Ripple45-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<div id="content"> If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine<br />
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung,<br />
Would you hear my voice come thru the music,<br />
Would you hold it near as it were your own?It&#8217;s a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken,<br />
Perhaps they&#8217;re better left unsung.<br />
I don&#8217;t know, don&#8217;t really care<br />
Let there be songs to fill the air.Ripple in still water,<br />
When there is no pebble tossed,<br />
Nor wind to blow.Reach out your hand if your cup be empty,<br />
If your cup is full may it be again,<br />
Let it be known there is a fountain,<br />
That was not made by the hands of men.There is a road, no simple highway,<br />
Between the dawn and the dark of night,<br />
And if you go no one may follow,<br />
That path is for your steps alone.Ripple in still water,<br />
When there is no pebble tossed,<br />
Nor wind to blow.You who choose to lead must follow<br />
But if you fall you fall alone,<br />
If you should stand then who&#8217;s to guide you?<br />
If I knew the way I would take you home.La dee da da da, la da da da da, da da da, da da, da da da da da<br />
La da da da, la da da, da da, la da da da, la da, da da.</div>
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</div>
<p>Tender Years By: Beaver Brown Band key of G</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EddY_Cruisers1.jpg"><img title="EddY_Cruisers" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EddY_Cruisers1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EddY_Cruisers1.jpg"><img title="EddY_Cruisers" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EddY_Cruisers1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EddY_Cruisers1.jpg"><img title="EddY_Cruisers" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/EddY_Cruisers1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>When the moon hung soft and low,<br />
Catchin&#8217; stardust in the light<br />
You held me closer and closer<br />
There was magic in the night</p>
<p>A sweet love song, a melody<br />
that I still can recall<br />
Two young hearts filled with dreams<br />
To walk away with it all</p>
<p>Whoa, whoa tender years<br />
Won&#8217;t you wash away my tears<br />
How I wish you were here<br />
Please don&#8217;t go, tender years</p>
<p>A summer love, a beach romance<br />
Sought her kisses in the sand<br />
Two young hearts filled with fire<br />
Lost in never-neverland.</p>
<p>Whoa, whoa tender years<br />
Won&#8217;t you wash away my tears<br />
How I wish you were here<br />
Please don&#8217;t go, tender years</p>
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<p>(This song was written for and inspired by Johnny Cash)</p>
<p>The Pilgrem: Kris Kristoferson Key of A modulate to B</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kris_fiddle.jpg"><img title="Kris_fiddle" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kris_fiddle-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kris_fiddle.jpg"><img title="Kris_fiddle" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kris_fiddle-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kris_fiddle.jpg"><img title="Kris_fiddle" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kris_fiddle-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Photo taken By Eric Turnbow @ Shelton Casino 09-24-2011</p>
<p>See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans,<br />
Wearin’ yesterday’s misfortunes like a smile<br />
Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams,<br />
Which he spent like they was goin’ outta style<br />
And he keeps right on a ‘changin’ for the better or the worse,<br />
Searchin’ for a shrine he’s never found<br />
Never knowin’ if believin’ is a blessin’ or a curse,<br />
Or if the goin’ up was worth the comin’ down</p>
<p>CHORUS:<br />
He’s a poet, he’s a picker<br />
He’s a prophet, he’s a pusher<br />
He’s a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he’s stoned<br />
He’s a walkin’ contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,<br />
Takin’ ev’ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.</p>
<p>(Modulate to B)<br />
He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars,<br />
And he’s traded in tomorrow for today<br />
Runnin’ from his devils, Lord, and reachin’ for the stars,<br />
And losin’ all he’s loved along the way<br />
But if this world keeps right on turnin’ for the better or the worse,<br />
And all he ever gets is older and around<br />
From the rockin’ of the cradle to the rollin’ of the hearse,<br />
The goin’ up was worth the comin’ down</p>
<p>CHORUS:<br />
He’s a poet, he’s a picker<br />
He’s a prophet, he’s a pusher<br />
He’s a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he’s stoned<br />
He’s a walkin’ contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,<br />
Takin’ ev’ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.<br />
There’s a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home.</p>
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<p>Heaven Was A Drink Of Wine<br />
Recorded by Merle Haggard Key of C</p>
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<p>Photo taken By Eric Turnbow @ Shelton Casino 09-24-2011</p>
<p>That psychoed-out psychologist asked me about my drinking ways<br />
Every question that he asked me all related back unto my childhood days<br />
But if the truth was known I never took to drinking long<br />
Long as she was mine but when she left me I went to hell<br />
And heaven was a drink of wine</p>
<p>That good doctor said to look at all those ink-spots<br />
And tell me what you see<br />
Could I help it if they all looked like big ole broken hearts to me<br />
All my friends and kin will tell you ole Hag ain’t the drinking kind<br />
But when she left me I went to hell and heaven was a drink of wine</p>
<p>Get back get back get on back and leave me alone<br />
Can’t you see that you can’t help a man that’s this far gone<br />
Hey good doctor I’ve got something you can’t find in my mind<br />
But when she left me I went to hell and heaven was a drink of wine</p>
<p>Hey good doctor heaven was a drink of wine</p>
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<h2>Stray Cats &#8211; I Won&#8217;t Stand In Your Way (D)</h2>
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<p>Well, I got a low down dirty feeling<br />
That I&#8217;ve been cheated on and lied to<br />
If it&#8217;s so then it&#8217;s wrong, we&#8217;ve hung on for so long<br />
Why don&#8217;t we have that magic anymore?</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve got a strange sneaking suspicion<br />
It&#8217;s been going on for sometime now<br />
Something shines in your eyes<br />
Something stirs deep inside<br />
I won&#8217;t stand in your way anymore</p>
<p>You say that I&#8217;m just a little boy<br />
Who&#8217;s easily led astray<br />
Well, aren&#8217;t you that same little girl<br />
Who always gets her way?</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve got a strange sneakin&#8217; suspicion<br />
It&#8217;s been goin&#8217; on for sometime now<br />
Something shines in your eyes<br />
Something stirs deep inside<br />
I won&#8217;t stand in your way anymore</p>
<p>You say that I&#8217;m just a little boy<br />
Who&#8217;s easily led astray<br />
Well, aren&#8217;t you that same little girl<br />
Who always gets her way?</p>
<p>Well, I got a low down dirty feeling<br />
I&#8217;ve been cheated on and lied to<br />
If it&#8217;s so then it&#8217;s wrong<br />
We&#8217;ve hung on for so long</p>
<p>I won&#8217;t stand in your way<br />
I won&#8217;t stand in your way<br />
Won&#8217;t stand in your way<br />
Any more</p>
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The Gulf Of Mexico Shawn Mullens Key of A</p>
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<p>She cooks him ham and hotcakes at 5:30 in the morn<br />
She does the dishes and irons his uniforms<br />
And she thinks she might have loved him once but that was long ago<br />
And the rain pours down like a holy waterfall over the Gulf of Mexico</p>
<p>The boardwalk’s deserted and the beach is all closed down<br />
And the middle school punk rockers ride their skateboards through the town<br />
And she looks back and she daydreams about things and people she’s never seen<br />
Just to keep from being blue<br />
And she gets home about a quarter to four<br />
And drives her brother to the liquor store on ocean avenue</p>
<p>And I’m parked on the state line on this cold November day<br />
And pretty soon I’ll be a drivin fool somewhere down this lost highway<br />
Then I hear a voice from my soul’s core<br />
Sayin “freedom’s just a metaphor, you got nowhere to go”<br />
And the rain pours down like a holy waterfall over the Gulf of Mexico</p>
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<p>House at Poo Corner: Kenny Loggins Key of E</p>
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<p>Christopher Robin and I walked along<br />
Under branches lit up by the moon<br />
And posing our questions to Owl and Eeyore<br />
As our days disappeared all too soon<br />
But I’ve wandered much further today than I should<br />
And I can’t seem to find my way back to the wood</p>
<p>So help me if you can, I’ve got to get<br />
Back to the house at Pooh Corner by one<br />
You’d be surprised there’s so much to be done<br />
Count all the bees in the hive<br />
And Chase all the clouds from the sky<br />
Back to the days of Christopher Robin and Pooh</p>
<p>Winnie The Pooh doesn’t know what to do<br />
Got a honey jar stuck on his nose<br />
When he came to me asking help and advise<br />
And from here no one knows where he goes<br />
So I sent him to ask of the Owl if he’s there<br />
How to loosen the jar from the nose of a bear</p>
<p>So help me if you can, I’ve got to get<br />
Back to the house at Pooh Corner by one<br />
You’d be surprised there’s so much to be done<br />
Count all the bees in the hive<br />
Oh, chase all the clouds from the sky<br />
Back to the days of Christopher Robin<br />
Back to the ways of Christopher Robin<br />
Back to the days of Pooh</p>
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<p><strong>Apeman </strong>      Artist: kinks   (Key of G)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_apeman.jpeg"><img title="Kinks_apeman" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_apeman-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Ape.jpeg"><img title="Ape" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Ape-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_apeman.jpeg"><img title="Kinks_apeman" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Kinks_apeman-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
I think I&#8217;m sophisticated<br />
&#8216;Cos I&#8217;m living my life like a good homosapien<br />
But all around me everybody&#8217;s multiplying<br />
Till they&#8217;re walking round like flies man<br />
So I&#8217;m no better than the animals sitting in their cages<br />
in the zoo man<br />
&#8216;Cos compared to the flowers and the birds and the trees<br />
I am an ape man<br />
I think I&#8217;m so educated and I&#8217;m so civilized<br />
&#8216;Cos I&#8217;m a strict vegetarian<br />
But with the over-population and inflation and starvation<br />
And the crazy politicians<br />
I don&#8217;t feel safe in this world no more<br />
I don&#8217;t want to die in a nuclear war<br />
I want to sail away to a distant shore and make like an ape man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man, I&#8217;m an ape ape man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man I&#8217;m a King Kong man I&#8217;m ape ape man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man<br />
&#8216;Cos compared to the sun that sits in the sky<br />
compared to the clouds as they roll by<br />
Compared to the bugs and the spiders and flies<br />
I am an ape man<br />
In man&#8217;s evolution he has created the cities and<br />
the motor traffic rumble, but give me half a chance<br />
and I&#8217;d be taking off my clothes and living in the jungle<br />
&#8216;Cos the only time that I feel at ease<br />
Is swinging up and down in a coconut tree<br />
Oh what a life of luxury to be like an ape man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape, I&#8217;m an ape ape man, I&#8217;m an ape man<br />
I&#8217;m a King Kong man, I&#8217;m a voo-doo man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man<br />
I look out my window, but I can&#8217;t see the sky<br />
&#8216;Cos the air pollution is<br />
fogging up my eyes<br />
I want to get out of this city alive<br />
And make like an ape man<br />
Come and love me, be my ape man girl<br />
And we will be so happy in my ape man world<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man, I&#8217;m an ape ape man, I&#8217;m an ape man<br />
I&#8217;m a King Kong man, I&#8217;m a voo-doo man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man<br />
I&#8217;ll be your Tarzan, you&#8217;ll be my Jane<br />
I&#8217;ll keep you warm and you&#8217;ll keep me sane<br />
and we&#8217;ll sit in the trees and eat bananas all day<br />
Just like an ape man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man, I&#8217;m an ape ape man, I&#8217;m an ape man<br />
I&#8217;m a King Kong man, I&#8217;m a voo-doo man<br />
I&#8217;m an ape man.<br />
I don&#8217;t feel safe in this world no more<br />
I don&#8217;t want to die in a nuclear war<br />
I want to sail away to a distant shore<br />
And make like an ape man.</p>
<p>******************************************************<br />
“If Not For You” George Harrison Version Key of G Dylan Penned</p>
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<p>If not for you<br />
Babe, I couldn’t even find the door<br />
I couldn’t even see the floor<br />
I’d be sad and blue, if not for you</p>
<p>If not for you<br />
Babe, the night would see me wide awake<br />
The day would surely have to break<br />
It would not be new, if not for you</p>
<p>If not for you, my sky would fall<br />
Rain would gather, too<br />
Without your love I’d be nowhere at all<br />
I’d be lost, if not for you</p>
<p>If not for you<br />
The winter would hold no spring<br />
Couldn’t hear a robin sing<br />
I just wouldn’t have a clue, if not for you</p>
<p>If not for you, my sky would fall<br />
Rain would gather, too<br />
Without your love I’d be nowhere at all<br />
I’d be lost, if not for you</p>
<p>If not for you<br />
The winter would hold no spring<br />
Couldn’t hear a robin sing<br />
I just wouldn’t have a clue, if not for you</p>
<p>If not for you</p>
<p>*******************************************************<br />
He Stopped Loving Her Today: Key of A (George Jones)</p>
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<p>He said I’ll love you ’til I die<br />
She told him you’ll forget in time<br />
As the years went slowly by<br />
She still prayed upon his mind</p>
<p>He kept her picture on his wall<br />
Went half crazy now and then<br />
He still loved her through it all<br />
Hoping she’d come back again</p>
<p>Kept some letters by his bed<br />
Dated 1962<br />
He had underlined in red<br />
Every single I love you.<br />
I went to see him just today<br />
Oh but I didn’t see no tears<br />
All dressed up to go away<br />
First time I’d seen him smile in years</p>
<p>He stopped loving her today<br />
They placed a wreath upon his door<br />
And soon they’ll carry him away<br />
He stopped loving her today</p>
<p>(Spoken)</p>
<p>Ya’ know she came to see him one last time<br />
Oh, we all wondered if she would<br />
And it kept running through my mind<br />
This time he’s over her for good</p>
<p>He stopped loving her today<br />
They placed a wreath upon his door<br />
And soon they’ll carry him away<br />
He stopped loving her today</p>
<p>He said I’ll love you ’til I die<br />
She told him you’ll forget in time<br />
As the years went slowly by<br />
She still prayed upon his mind</p>
<p>He kept her picture on his wall<br />
Went half crazy now and then<br />
He still loved her through it all<br />
Hoping she’d come back again</p>
<p>Kept some letters by his bed<br />
Dated 1962<br />
He had underlined in red<br />
Every single I love you.<br />
I went to see him just today<br />
Oh but I didn’t see no tears<br />
All dressed up to go away<br />
First time I’d seen him smile in years</p>
<p>He stopped loving her today<br />
They placed a wreath upon his door<br />
And soon they’ll carry him away<br />
He stopped loving her today</p>
<p>(Spoken)</p>
<p>Ya’ know she came to see him one last time<br />
Oh, we all wondered if she would<br />
And it kept running through my mind<br />
This time he’s over her for good</p>
<p>He stopped loving her today<br />
They placed a wreath upon his door<br />
And soon they’ll carry him away<br />
He stopped loving her today</p>
<p>*********************************************************<br />
We’re All The Way Eric Clapton Key of Drop down D</p>
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<p>There’s no cause to think that I won’t stay;<br />
Haven’t I been with you all the way?<br />
There’s no time like now to make amends.<br />
After all, we are more than friends.</p>
<p>This could be the time for you and me.<br />
We could go wherever we should be.<br />
So don’t put words between us we shouldn’t say,<br />
And don’t be acting halfway<br />
When you know we’re all the way.</p>
<p>There are times when I don’t see the light.<br />
I don’t know if what I do is right.<br />
But when I’m wrong, it’s never meant for you,<br />
So don’t confuse my love with what I do.</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>************************************************</p>
<p>Blind Faith &#8211; Sea of Joy key of A</p>
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<p>Following the shadows of the skies,<br />
Or are they only figments of my eyes?<br />
And I’m feeling close to when the race is run.<br />
Waiting in our boats to set sail.<br />
Sea of joy.</p>
<p>Once the door swings open into space,<br />
And I’m already waiting in disguise.<br />
Is it just a thorn between my eyes?<br />
Waiting in our boats to set sail.<br />
Sea of joy.</p>
<p>Having trouble coming through,<br />
Through this concrete blocks my view<br />
And it’s all because of you.</p>
<p>Oh, is it just a thorn between my eyes?<br />
Waiting in our boats to set sail.<br />
Sea of joy.</p>
<p>Sea of joy.<br />
Sea of joy.<br />
Sailing free.<br />
Sea of joy.</p>
<p>**************************************************<br />
Help Me Make It Through The Night Kris Kristofferson Key of G</p>
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<p>(Photo taken By Eric Turnbow @ Shelton Casino 09-24-2011)</p>
<p>Take the ribbon from my hair<br />
Shake it loose and let it fall<br />
Layin soft against your skin<br />
Like the shadow on the wall</p>
<p>Come and lay down by ma side<br />
Till the early mornin light<br />
All I’m takin is your time<br />
Help me make it through the night</p>
<p>I don’t care what’s right or wrong<br />
N I wont try to understand<br />
Let the devil take tomorrow<br />
Lord, tonight I need a friend</p>
<p>Yesterday is dead and gone<br />
And tomorrows out of sight<br />
And it’s sad to be alone<br />
Help me make it through the night</p>
<p>And it’s sad to be alone<br />
Help me make it through the night</p>
<p>I don’t want to be alone<br />
Help me make it through the night</p>
<p>*************************************************<br />
ELVIS PRESLEY “I Washed My Hands In Muddy Water” Key of E</p>
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<p>I was born in Macon Georgia<br />
They kept my daddy over in Macon jail<br />
He told me if you keep your hands clean<br />
You won’t hear them bloodhounds on your trail</p>
<p>Well I fell in with bad companions<br />
Robbed a man, oh up in Tennessee<br />
They caught me way up in Nashville<br />
They locked me up and threw away the key</p>
<p>I washed my hands in muddy water<br />
Washed my hands, but they didn’t come clean<br />
Tried to do what my daddy told me<br />
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream</p>
<p>Well I asked the judge now when’s my time up<br />
He said son, oh you know we won’t forget<br />
If you try just to keep your hands clean<br />
We might just make a good man of you yet</p>
<p>Oh I couldn’t wait to get my time up<br />
I broke out, broke out of Nashville jail<br />
I just crossed the state-line of Georgia<br />
Well I can hear those bloodhounds on my trail</p>
<p>I washed my hands in muddy water<br />
Washed my hands, but they didn’t come clean<br />
Tried to do what my daddy told me<br />
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream</p>
<p>******************************************************</p>
<p><a title="Sureal leaves with Eric!" href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/?attachment_id=1012" rel="attachment wp-att-1012">Autumn Leaves MERCER, JOHNNY Key of Am</a></p>
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<p>The falling leaves<br />
Drift by the window<br />
The autumn leaves<br />
Of red and gold<br />
I see your lips<br />
The summer kisses<br />
The sunburned hands<br />
I used to hold<br />
Since you went away<br />
The days grow long<br />
And soon I’ll hear<br />
Old winter’s song<br />
But I miss you most of all<br />
My darling<br />
When autumn leaves<br />
Start to fall<br />
Night Life Key of D</p>
<p>When that ev’nin’ sun goes down<br />
Yeah, you’ll find me hangin’ around<br />
Because the night life<br />
It ain’t no good life but it’s my life</p>
<p>Yeah, yeah, yeah listen to the blues<br />
Listen to what they’re sayin’<br />
Oh, please listen to the blues<br />
Listen to the blues they’re playin’</p>
<p>Ah, ah, all of the people just like you and me<br />
They’re all dreamin’ about their old used to be<br />
Because the night life<br />
It ain’t no good life but it’s my life</p>
<p>They tell me life’s an empty scene<br />
An avenue of broken dreams<br />
Because the night life<br />
It ain’t no good life but it’s my life</p>
<p>************************************************<br />
Further on up the road Eric Clapton Key of E</p>
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<p>Further on up the road someone’s gonna hurt you like you hurt me.<br />
Further on up the road someone’s gonna hurt you like you hurt me.<br />
Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see.</p>
<p>You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true.<br />
You gotta reap just what you sow; that old saying is true.<br />
Just like you mistreat someone, someones gonna mistreat you.</p>
<p>You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you’re gonna be crying.<br />
You been laughing, pretty baby, someday you’re gonna be crying.<br />
Further on up the road you’ll find out I wasn’t lying.</p>
<p>Further on up the road someones gonna hurt you like you hurt me.<br />
Further on up the road someones gonna hurt you like you hurt me.<br />
Further on up the road, baby, just you wait and see.</p>
<p>*************************************************<br />
Harvest Moon lyrics Neil Young Key of Drop Down D</p>
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<p>Come a little bit closer<br />
Hear what I have to say<br />
Just like children sleepin’<br />
We could dream this night away.</p>
<p>But there’s a full moon risin’<br />
Let’s go dancin’ in the light<br />
We know where the music’s playin’<br />
Let’s go out and feel the night.</p>
<p>Because I’m still in love with you<br />
I want to see you dance again<br />
Because I’m still in love with you<br />
On this harvest moon.</p>
<p>When we were strangers<br />
I watched you from afar<br />
When we were lovers<br />
I loved you with all my heart.</p>
<p>But now it’s gettin’ late<br />
And the moon is climbin’ high<br />
I want to celebrate<br />
See it shinin’ in your eye.</p>
<p>Because I’m still in love with you<br />
I want to see you dance again<br />
Because I’m still in love with you<br />
On this harvest moon.</p>
<p>**************************************************<br />
Mull of Kintyre Paul McCartney Key of G</p>
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<p>Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea<br />
My desire is always to be here<br />
Oh Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>Far have I travelled and much have I seen<br />
Darkest of mountains with valleys of green<br />
Past painted deserts the sun sets on fire<br />
As he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea<br />
My desire is always to be here<br />
Oh Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>Sweep through the heather like deer in the glen<br />
Carry me back to the days I knew then<br />
Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir<br />
Of the life and the times of the Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea<br />
My desire is always to be here<br />
Oh Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain<br />
Still take me back where my memories remain<br />
Flickering embers go higher and higher<br />
As they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea<br />
My desire is always to be here<br />
Oh Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea<br />
My desire is always to be here<br />
Oh Mull of Kintyre</p>
<p>*****************************************************</p>
<p><a title="Howling Elvis had passsion!" href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/?attachment_id=835" rel="attachment wp-att-835">Until Its Time For You To Go Elvis Lyric Key of D</a></p>
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<p>You&#8217;re not a dream,<br />
You&#8217;re not an angel,<br />
You&#8217;re a woman,<br />
I&#8217;m not a king,<br />
I&#8217;m just a man,<br />
Take my hand,<br />
We&#8217;ll make a space,<br />
In this life that we planned,<br />
And here we&#8217;ll stay,<br />
Until it&#8217;s time for you to go.</p>
<p>Yes, we&#8217;re diff&#8217;rent, worlds apart,<br />
We&#8217;re not the same,<br />
We laughed and played,<br />
At the start, like in a game,<br />
You could have stayed,<br />
Outside my heart,<br />
But in you came,<br />
And here you&#8217;ll stay,<br />
Until it&#8217;s time for you to go.</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t ask why, Don&#8217;t ask how,<br />
Don&#8217;t ask forever, love me, love me,<br />
Love me, love me now</p>
<p>This love of mine,<br />
Had no beginning,<br />
It has no end,<br />
I was an oak,<br />
Now I&#8217;m a willow,<br />
Now I can bend,<br />
And tho&#8217; I&#8217;ll never,<br />
In my life see you again,<br />
And still I&#8217;ll stay,<br />
Until it&#8217;s time for you to go.</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t ask why, Don&#8217;t ask how,<br />
Don&#8217;t ask forever, love me, love me,<br />
Love me, love me now.</p>
<p><a title="Howling Elvis had passsion!" href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/?attachment_id=835" rel="attachment wp-att-835"> This love of mine, had no beginning,<br />
It has no end,<br />
I was an oak, now I&#8217;m a willow,<br />
And I can bend,<br />
And thou I&#8217;ll never,<br />
In my life see you again,<br />
Here I&#8217;ll stay,<br />
Until it&#8217;s time for you to go,<br />
Yes I&#8217;ll stay,<br />
Until it&#8217;s time for you to go</a></p>
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<p><a title="Howling Elvis had passsion!" href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/?attachment_id=835" rel="attachment wp-att-835">It&#8217;s Over ELVIS Key of C (For M.J.G.)</a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/elvis1.jpg"><img title="Elvis Presley" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/elvis1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/elvis1.jpg"><img title="Elvis Presley" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/elvis1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/elvis1.jpg"><img title="Elvis Presley" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/elvis1-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>If time were not a moving thing<br />
And I could make it stay<br />
This hour of love we share<br />
Would always be<br />
There&#8217;d be no coming day<br />
To shine a morning light<br />
And make us realize our night is over</p>
<p>When you walk away from me<br />
There is no place to put my hand<br />
Except to shade my eyes against the sun<br />
That rises over the land<br />
I watch you walk away<br />
Somehow I have to let you go<br />
Cause it&#8217;s over</p>
<p>If you knew just how I really feel<br />
You might return and yet<br />
There are so many times<br />
That people have to love and then forget<br />
Oh there might have been a way somehow<br />
I have to force myself to say<br />
It&#8217;s over</p>
<p>So I turn my back,<br />
Turn my collar to the wind<br />
Move along in silence<br />
Trying not to think at all<br />
I set my feet before me<br />
Walk the silent street before me<br />
Now it&#8217;s over</p>
<p>If time were not a moving thing<br />
And I could make you stay<br />
This hour of love we share<br />
Would always be<br />
There&#8217;d be no coming day<br />
To shine a morning light<br />
And make us realize our night is over      It&#8217;s over</p>
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<p>Separate Ways ELVIS Key of E (For M.J.G.)</p>
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<p>I see a change is coming to our lives<br />
Its not the same as it used to be<br />
And its not too late to realise our mistake<br />
Were just not right for each other</p>
<p>Love has slipped away left us only friends<br />
We almost seem like strangers<br />
All thats left between us are the memories we shared<br />
Of times we thought we cared for each other</p>
<p>Theres nothing left to do but go our separate ways<br />
And pick up all the pieces left behind us<br />
And maybe someday, somewhere along the way<br />
Another love will find us</p>
<p>Some day when shes older, maybe she will understand<br />
Why her mom and dad are not together<br />
The tears that she will cry when I have to say goodbye<br />
Will tear at my heart forever</p>
<p>Theres nothing left to do but go our separate ways<br />
And pick up all the pieces left behind us<br />
And maybe someday, somewhere along the way<br />
Another love will find us<br />
Very Cool song by the great J.J. Cale. Cool Lyrics!</p>
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<p>JJ Cale » Magnolia  Key of G Maj7 (GMaj/Dma7/BMin.A/GMaj7)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/JJCale_black.jpg"><img title="JJCale_black" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/JJCale_black-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/JJCale_black.jpg"><img title="JJCale_black" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/JJCale_black-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/JJCale_black.jpg"><img title="JJCale_black" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/JJCale_black-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Whippoorwill’s singing<br />
Soft summer breeze<br />
Makes me think of my baby<br />
I left down in New Orleans<br />
I left down in New Orleans<br />
Magnolia, you sweet thing<br />
You’re driving me mad<br />
Got to get back to you, babe<br />
You’re the best I ever had<br />
You’re the best I ever had<br />
You whisper “Good morning”<br />
So gently in my ear<br />
I’m coming home to you, babe<br />
I’ll soon be there<br />
I’ll soon be there<br />
Magnolia, you sweet thing<br />
You’re driving me mad<br />
Got to get back to you, babe<br />
You’re the best I ever had<br />
You’re the best I ever had<br />
You’re the best I ever had<br />
You’re the best I ever had<br />
I love the line about Jesus looking like Elvis! Could it be true? Cool Lyric!</p>
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“Atlantis” Lyrics By Donovan Key of “C”</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Donovan-.jpg"><img title="Donovan-" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Donovan--150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Donovan-.jpg"><img title="Donovan-" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Donovan--150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Donovan-.jpg"><img title="Donovan-" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Donovan--150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>The continent of Atlantis was an island<br />
Which lay before the great flood<br />
In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean.<br />
So great an area of land, that from her western shores<br />
Those beautiful sailors journeyed to the South<br />
And the North Americas with ease<br />
In their ships with painted sails.<br />
To the east, Africa was a neighbor,<br />
Across a short strait of sea miles.</p>
<p>The great Egyptian age is but a remnant<br />
Of the Atlantian culture.<br />
The antediluvian kings colonized the world;<br />
All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas<br />
In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis.</p>
<p>Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth.<br />
On board were the Twelve:<br />
The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist, the magician,<br />
And the other so-called Gods of our legends,<br />
Though Gods they were.<br />
And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind,<br />
Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new . . .<br />
Hail Atlantis!</p>
<p>Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . .<br />
Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . .</p>
<p>My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah,<br />
I want to see you some day.<br />
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah,<br />
My antediluvian baby.<br />
My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl;<br />
Girl, I want to see you some day.<br />
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah,<br />
I want to see you some day, oh,<br />
My antediluvian baby.<br />
My antediluvian baby, I want to see you;<br />
My antediluvian baby—gotta tell me where she gone—<br />
I want to see you some day,<br />
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah;<br />
Oh glub glub, down down, yeah . . .<br />
Check out all the nifty references in this track! Cool lyrics!</p>
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<p>“Hallelujah” LEONARD COHEN key of C</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Cohen_HAL.jpg"><img title="Cohen_HAL" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Cohen_HAL-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Cohen_HAL.jpg"><img title="Cohen_HAL" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Cohen_HAL-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Cohen_HAL.jpg"><img title="Cohen_HAL" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Cohen_HAL-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Now I’ve heard there was a secret chord<br />
That David played, and it pleased the Lord<br />
But you don’t really care for music, do you?<br />
It goes like this<br />
The fourth, the fifth<br />
The minor fall, the major lift<br />
The baffled king composing Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah</p>
<p>Your faith was strong but you needed proof<br />
You saw her bathing on the roof<br />
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you<br />
She tied you<br />
To a kitchen chair<br />
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair<br />
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah</p>
<p>Baby I have been here before<br />
I know this room, I’ve walked this floor<br />
I used to live alone before I knew you.<br />
I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch<br />
Love is not a victory march<br />
It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah</p>
<p>Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah</p>
<p>There was a time you let me know<br />
What’s really going on below<br />
But now you never show it to me, do you?<br />
And remember when I moved in you<br />
The holy dove was moving too<br />
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah</p>
<p>Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah</p>
<p>You say I took the name in vain<br />
I don’t even know the name<br />
But if I did, well really, what’s it to you?<br />
There’s a blaze of light<br />
In every word<br />
It doesn’t matter which you heard<br />
The holy or the broken Hallelujah</p>
<p>Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah</p>
<p>I did my best, it wasn’t much<br />
I couldn’t feel, so I tried to touch<br />
I’ve told the truth, I didn’t come to fool you<br />
And even though<br />
It all went wrong<br />
I’ll stand before the Lord of Song<br />
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah</p>
<p>Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah, Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah</p>
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Marc Cohn &#8211; Walking In Memphis Key of F (F/G/C/Am/)</p>
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<p>Put on my blue suede shoes<br />
And I boarded the plane<br />
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues<br />
In the middle of the pouring rain<br />
W.C. Handy — won’t you look down over me<br />
Yeah I got a first class ticket<br />
But I’m as blue as a boy can be</p>
<p>Then I’m walking in Memphis<br />
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale<br />
Walking in Memphis<br />
But do I really feel the way I feel</p>
<p>Saw the ghost of Elvis<br />
On Union Avenue<br />
Followed him up to the gates of Graceland<br />
Then I watched him walk right through<br />
Now security they did not see him<br />
They just hovered ’round his tomb<br />
But there’s a pretty little thing<br />
Waiting for the King<br />
Down in the Jungle Room</p>
<p>(Chorus)</p>
<p>They’ve got catfish on the table<br />
They’ve got gospel in the air<br />
And Reverend Green be glad to see you<br />
When you haven’t got a prayer<br />
But boy you’ve got a prayer in Memphis</p>
<p>Now Muriel plays piano<br />
Every Friday at the Hollywood<br />
And they brought me down to see her<br />
And they asked me if I would –<br />
Do a little number<br />
And I sang with all my might<br />
And she said –<br />
“Tell me are you a Christian child?”<br />
And I said “Ma’am I am tonight”</p>
<p>(Chorus)</p>
<p>Put on my blue suede shoes<br />
And I boarded the plane<br />
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues<br />
In the middle of the pouring rain<br />
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues<br />
In the middle of the pouring rain</p>
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JULIA THE BEATLES Key of D</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/John_cig.jpg"><img title="John_cig" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/John_cig-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/John_cig.jpg"><img title="John_cig" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/John_cig-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/John_cig.jpg"><img title="John_cig" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/John_cig-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>Half of what I say is meaningless<br />
But I say it just to reach you, Julia</p>
<p>Julia, Julia, oceanchild, calls me<br />
So I sing a song of love, Julia<br />
Julia, seashell eyes, windy smile, calls me<br />
So I sing a song of love, Julia</p>
<p>Her hair of floating sky is shimmering, glimmering,<br />
In the sun</p>
<p>Julia, Julia, morning moon, touch me<br />
So I sing a song of love, Julia</p>
<p>When I cannot sing my heart<br />
I can only speak my mind, Julia</p>
<p>Julia, sleeping sand, silent cloud, touch me<br />
So I sing a song of love, Julia<br />
Hum hum hum…calls me<br />
So I sing a song of love for Julia, Julia, Julia</p>
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BOBBY GOLDSBORO Honey Key of C Modulate to D</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Bobby_Gold.jpg"><img title="Bobby_Gold" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Bobby_Gold-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Bobby_Gold.jpg"><img title="Bobby_Gold" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Bobby_Gold-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Bobby_Gold.jpg"><img title="Bobby_Gold" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Bobby_Gold-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>See the tree, how big it’s grown<br />
But friend it hasn’t been too long<br />
It wasn’t big<br />
I laughed at her and she got mad<br />
The first day that she planted it, was just a twig<br />
Then the first snow came<br />
And she ran out to brush the snow away<br />
So it wouldn’t die<br />
Came runnin’ in all excited<br />
Slipped and almost hurt herself<br />
And I laughed till I cried<br />
She was always young at heart<br />
Kinda dumb and kinda smart and I loved her so<br />
And I surprised her with a puppy<br />
Kept me up all Christmas Eve two years ago<br />
And it would sure embarrass her<br />
When I came in from workin’ late<br />
‘Cause I would know<br />
That she’d been sittin’ there and cryin’<br />
Over some sad and silly late, late show</p>
<p>And honey, I miss you<br />
And I’m bein’ good<br />
And I’d love to be with you<br />
If only I could</p>
<p>She wrecked the car and she was sad<br />
And so afraid that I’d be mad<br />
But what the heck<br />
Though I pretended hard to be<br />
Guess you could say she saw through me<br />
And hugged my neck<br />
I came home unexpectedly<br />
And caught her cryin’ needlessly<br />
In the middle of the day<br />
And it was in the early Spring<br />
When flowers bloom and robins sing<br />
She went away</p>
<p>And honey, I miss you<br />
And I’m bein’ good<br />
And I’d love to be with you<br />
If only I could</p>
<p>One day while I was not at home<br />
While she was there and all alone<br />
The angels came<br />
Now all I have is memories of Honey<br />
And I wake up nights and call her name<br />
Now my life’s an empty stage<br />
Where Honey lived and Honey played<br />
And love grew up<br />
And a small cloud passes overhead<br />
And cries down on the flower bed<br />
That Honey loved</p>
<p>And see the tree how big it’s grown<br />
But friend it hasn’t been too long<br />
It wasn’t big<br />
And I laughed at her and she got mad<br />
The first day that she planted it, was just a twig<br />
Beatles For No One Key of C</p>
<p>You day breaks, your mind aches<br />
You find that all her words<br />
of kindness linger on<br />
When she no longer needs you<br />
She wakes up, she makes up<br />
She takes her time and doesn’t<br />
feel she has to hurry<br />
She no longer needs you</p>
<p>And in her eyes, you see nothing<br />
No sign of love behind the tears<br />
Cried for no one<br />
A love that should have lasted years</p>
<p>You want her, you need her<br />
And yet you don’t believe her<br />
When she says her love is dead<br />
You think she needs you</p>
<p>And in her eyes, you see nothing<br />
No sign of love behind the tears<br />
Cried for no one<br />
A love that should have lasted years</p>
<p>You stay home, she goes out<br />
She says that long ago she knew someone<br />
but now he’s gone<br />
She doesn’t need him<br />
your day breaks, your mind aches<br />
There will be times when all the things<br />
she said will fill your head<br />
You won’t forget her</p>
<p>And in her eyes, you see nothing<br />
No sign of love behind the tears<br />
Cried for no one<br />
A love that should have lasted years</p>
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“Rockstar” Nickelback    Key Of G</p>
<p><a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Nick+Rockstar.jpg"><img title="Nick+Rockstar" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Nick+Rockstar-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a> <a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Nick_rocksrtar.jpg"><img title="Nick_rocksrtar" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Nick_rocksrtar-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a>      <a href="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Nick+Rockstar.jpg"><img title="Nick+Rockstar" src="http://www.ericturnbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Nick+Rockstar-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>I’m through with standing in line<br />
To clubs we’ll never get in<br />
It’s like the bottom of the ninth<br />
And I’m never gonna win<br />
This life hasn’t turned out<br />
Quite the way I want it to be</p>
<p>(Tell me what you want)</p>
<p>I want a brand new house<br />
On an episode of Cribs<br />
And a bathroom I can play baseball in<br />
And a king size tub big enough<br />
For ten plus me</p>
<p>(So what you need?)</p>
<p>I’ll need a credit card that’s got no limit<br />
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it<br />
Gonna join the mile high club<br />
At thirty-seven thousand feet</p>
<p>(Been there, done that)</p>
<p>I want a new tour bus full of old guitars<br />
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard<br />
Somewhere between Cher and<br />
James Dean is fine for me</p>
<p>(So how you gonna do it?)</p>
<p>I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame<br />
I’d even cut my hair and change my name</p>
<p>[Chorus:]<br />
‘Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars<br />
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars<br />
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap<br />
We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat<br />
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars<br />
In the VIP with the movie stars<br />
Every good gold digger’s<br />
Gonna wind up there<br />
Every Playboy bunny<br />
With her bleach blond hair</p>
<p>Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar<br />
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar</p>
<p>I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels<br />
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes<br />
Sign a couple autographs<br />
So I can eat my meals for free<br />
(I’ll have the quesadilla, on the house)<br />
I’m gonna dress my ass<br />
With the latest fashion<br />
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion<br />
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to<br />
Blow my money for me<br />
(So how you gonna do it?)<br />
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame<br />
I’d even cut my hair and change my name</p>
<p>[Chorus]</p>
<p>And we’ll hide out in the private rooms<br />
With the latest dictionary and today’s who’s who<br />
They’ll get you anything with that evil smile<br />
Everybody’s got a drug dealer on speed dial</p>
<p>Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar</p>
<p>I’m gonna sing those songs<br />
That offend the censors<br />
Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser</p>
<p>I’ll get washed-up singers writing all my songs<br />
Lip sync em every night so I don’t get ‘em wrong</p>
<p>[Chorus]</p>
<p>And we’ll hide out in the private rooms<br />
With the latest dictionary and today’s who’s who<br />
They’ll get you anything with that evil smile<br />
Everybody’s got a drug dealer on speed dial</p>
<p>Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar<br />
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar</p>
<p>*********************************************</p>
<p>We Didn’t Start The Fire lyrics Billy Joel<br />
(Billy Joel is brilliant here! Very Dylanesque!)</p>
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<p>49 harry truman, doris day, red china, johnnie ray<br />
South pacific, walter winchell, joe dimaggio</p>
<p>50 joe mccarthy, richard nixon, studebaker, television<br />
North korea, south korea, marilyn monroe</p>
<p>51 rosenbergs, h-bomb, sugar ray, panmunjom<br />
Brando, the king and I and the catcher in the rye</p>
<p>52 Eisenhower, vaccine, englands got a new queen<br />
Marciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye</p>
<p>Chorus<br />
We didnt start the fire<br />
It was always burning<br />
Since the worlds been turning<br />
We didnt start the fire<br />
No we didnt light it<br />
But we tried to fight it</p>
<p>53 joseph stalin, malenkov, nasser and prokofiev<br />
Rockefeller, campanella, communist bloc</p>
<p>54 roy cohn, juan peron, toscanini, dacron<br />
Dien bien phu falls, rock around the clock</p>
<p>55 einstein, james dean, brooklyns got a winning team<br />
Davy crockett, peter pan, elvis presley, disneyland</p>
<p>56 bardot, budapest, alabama, krushchev<br />
Princess grace, peyton place, trouble in the suez</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>57 little rock, pasternak, mickey mantle, kerouac<br />
Sputnik, chou en-lai, bridge on the river kwai</p>
<p>58 lebanon, charles de gaulle, california baseball<br />
Starkweather, homicide, children of thalidomide</p>
<p>59 buddy holly, ben hur, space monkey, mafia<br />
Hula hoops, castro, edsel is a no-go</p>
<p>60 u-2, syngman rhee, payola and kennedy<br />
Chubby checker, psycho, belgians in the congo</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>61 hemingway, eichmann, stranger in a strange land<br />
Dylan, berlin, bay of pigs invasion</p>
<p>62 lawrence of arabia, british beatlemania<br />
Ole miss, john glenn, liston beats patterson</p>
<p>63 pope paul, malcolm x, british politician sex<br />
Jfk, blown away, what else do I have to say</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>64 &#8211; 89 birth control, ho chi minh, richard nixon back<br />
again<br />
Moonshot, Woodstock, Watergate, punk rock<br />
Begin, Reagan, Palestine, terror on the airline<br />
Ayatollahs in iran, russians in afghanistan</p>
<p>Wheel of fortune, sally ride, heavy metal, suicide<br />
Foreign debts, homeless vets, aids, crack, bernie<br />
goetz<br />
Hypodermics on the shores, chinas under martial law<br />
Rock and roller cola wars, I cant take it anymore</p>
<p>Chorus</p>
<p>We didnt start the fire<br />
But when we are gone<br />
Will it still burn on, and on, and on, and on…</p>
<p>****************************************************</p>
<p>“Highway 61 Revisited”  (BOB DYLAN LYRICS are so Brilliant!)</p>
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<p>Oh God said to Abraham, “Kill me a son”<br />
Abe says, “Man, you must be puttin’ me on”<br />
God say, “No.” Abe say, “What ?”<br />
God say, “You can do what you want Abe, but<br />
The next time you see me comin’ you better run”<br />
Well Abe says, “Where do you want this killin’ done ?”<br />
God says. “Out on Highway 61″.</p>
<p>Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose<br />
Welfare Department they wouldn’t give him no clothes<br />
He asked poor Howard where can I go<br />
Howard said there’s only one place I know<br />
Sam said tell me quick man I got to run<br />
Ol’ Howard just pointed with his gun<br />
And said that way down on Highway 61.</p>
<p>Well Mack the finger said to Louie the King<br />
I got forty red white and blue shoe strings<br />
And a thousand telephones that don’t ring<br />
Do you know where I can get ride of these things<br />
And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son<br />
And he said yes I think it can be easily done<br />
Just take everything down to Highway 61.</p>
<p>Now the fift daughter on the twelfth night<br />
Told the first father that things weren’t right<br />
My complexion she said is much too white<br />
He said come here and step into the light he says hmmm you’re right<br />
Let me tell second mother this has been done<br />
But the second mother was with the seventh son<br />
And they were both out on Highway 61.</p>
<p>Now the rowin’ gambler he was very bored<br />
He was tryin’ to create a next world war<br />
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor<br />
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before<br />
But yes I think it can be very easily done<br />
We’ll just put some bleachers out in the sun<br />
And have it on Highway 61.</p>
<p>***********************************************<br />
“Ballad Of A Thin Man” Dylan is poetic as ever!</p>
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<p>You walk into the room<br />
With your pencil in your hand<br />
You see somebody naked<br />
And you say, “Who is that man ?”<br />
You try so hard<br />
But you don’t understand<br />
Just what you’ll say<br />
When you get home.</p>
<p>Because something is happening here<br />
But you don’t know what it is<br />
Do you, Mister Jones ?</p>
<p>You raise up your head<br />
And you ask, “Is this where it is ?”<br />
And somebody points to you and says<br />
“It’s his”<br />
And you says, “What’s mine ?”<br />
And somebody else says, “Where what is ?”<br />
And you say, “Oh my God<br />
Am I here all alone ?”</p>
<p>But something is happening here<br />
But you don’t know what it is<br />
Do you, Mister Jones ?</p>
<p>You hand in your ticket<br />
And you go watch the geek<br />
Who immediately walks up to you<br />
When he hears you speak<br />
And says, “How does it feel<br />
To be such a freak ?”<br />
And you say, “Impossible”<br />
As he hands you a bone.</p>
<p>And something is happening here<br />
But you don’t know what it is<br />
Do you, Mister Jones ?</p>
<p>You have many contacts<br />
Among the lumberjacks<br />
To get you facts<br />
When someone attacks your imagination<br />
But nobody has any respect<br />
Anyway they already expect you<br />
To all give a check<br />
To tax-deductible charity organizations.<br />
You’ve been with the professors<br />
And they’ve all liked your looks<br />
With great lawyers you have<br />
Discussed lepers and crooks<br />
You’ve been through all of<br />
F. Scott Fitzgerald’s books<br />
You’re very well read<br />
It’s well known.</p>
<p>But something is happening here<br />
And you don’t know what it is<br />
Do you, Mister Jones ?</p>
<p>Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you<br />
And then he kneels<br />
He crosses himself<br />
And then he clicks his high heels<br />
And without further notice<br />
He asks you how it feels<br />
And he says, “Here is your throat back<br />
Thanks for the loan”.</p>
<p>And you know something is happening<br />
But you don’t know what it is<br />
Do you, Mister Jones ?</p>
<p>Now you see this one-eyed midget<br />
Shouting the word “NOW”<br />
And you say, “For what reason ?”<br />
And he says, “How ?”<br />
And you say, “What does this mean ?”<br />
And he screams back, “You’re a cow<br />
Give me some milk<br />
Or else go home”.</p>
<p>Because something is happening<br />
But you don’t know what it is<br />
Do you, Mister Jones ?</p>
<p>Well, you walk into the room<br />
Like a camel and then you frown<br />
You put your eyes in your pocket<br />
And your nose on the ground<br />
There ought to be a law<br />
Against you comin’ around<br />
You should be made<br />
To wear earphones.</p>
<p>Does something is happening<br />
And you don’t know what it is<br />
Do you, Mister Jones ?</p>
<p>********************************************<br />
Sopranos Theme Song Key of F</p>
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<p>You woke up this morning. Got yourself a gun.<br />
Mama always said you’d be the Chosen One.</p>
<p>She said: You’re one in a million you’ve got to burn to shine,<br />
But you were born under a bad sign, with a blue moon in your eyes.</p>
<p>You woke up this morning all the love has gone,<br />
Your Papa never told you about right and wrong.</p>
<p>But you’re looking good, baby, I believe you’re feeling fine, (shame about it),<br />
Born under a bad sign with a blue moon in your eyes.</p>
<p>You woke up this morning the world turned upside down,<br />
Thing’s ain’t been the same since the Blues walked into town.</p>
<p>But you’re one in a million you’ve got that shotgun shine.<br />
Born under a bad sign, with a blue moon in your eyes.</p>
<p>When you woke up this morning, when you woke up this morning,<br />
When you woke up this morning, you got yourself a gun.<br />
One After 909 Beatles</p>
<p>My baby says she’s traveling on the one after 909<br />
I said move over honey, I’m traveling on that line<br />
I said move over once, move over twice<br />
Come on baby, don’t be cold as ice, she said she’s<br />
traveling on the one after 909</p>
<p>Well I begged her not to go and I begged her on my<br />
bended knees<br />
I said you’re only fooling around, you’re only fooling<br />
around with me<br />
I said move over once, move over twice, come on baby<br />
don’t be cold as ice<br />
She said she’s traveling on the one after 909</p>
<p>Pick up my bag, run to the station, rail man says,<br />
you’ve got the wrong location, yeah</p>
<p>Pick up my bags, run right home, then I find, you got<br />
the number wrong</p>
<p>She said she’s traveling on the one after 909<br />
Said move over honey I’m traveling on that line<br />
Said move over once, move over twice<br />
Come on baby, don’t be cold as ice, she said she’s<br />
traveling on the one after 909</p>
<p>Well, my baby said she’s traveling on the one after 909<br />
Said move over honey, I’m traveling on that line<br />
Said move over once, move over twice<br />
Come on baby, don’t be cold as ice, she said she’s<br />
traveling on the one after 90<br />
Said I’m traveling on the one after 90, Said I’m<br />
traveling on the one after 909</p>
<p>*****************************************************</p>
<p>Only Daddy That&#8217;ll Walk The Line  WAYLON Key of E</p>
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<p>Everybody knows you’ve been steppin’ on my toes<br />
And I’m gettin’ pretty tired of it<br />
You keep a steppin’ out of line<br />
You’re messin’ with my mind<br />
If you had any sense you’d quit</p>
<p>Bridge:<br />
‘Cause ever since you were a little bitty teeny girl<br />
You said I was the only man in this whole world<br />
Now you better do some thinkin’ then you’ll find<br />
You got the only daddy that’ll walk the line</p>
<p>I keep a workin’ every day all you want to is play<br />
I’m tired of stayin’ out all night<br />
I’m comin’ unglued<br />
From your funny little moods<br />
Now Honey baby that ain’t right</p>
<p>bridge<br />
riff (2x)<br />
solo<br />
riff (2x)</p>
<p>You keep a packin’ up my clothes nearly everybody<br />
knows<br />
That you’re still just a puttin’ me on<br />
But when I start a walkin’<br />
Gonna hear you start a squawkin’<br />
And beggin’ me to come back home</p>
<p>bridge</p>
<p>You got the only daddy that’ll walk the line</p>
<p>*******************************************************</p>
<p>I’M ON FIRE Bruce Springsteen  (Key of E)</p>
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Hey little girl is your daddy home<br />
Did he go away and leave you all alone<br />
I got a bad desire<br />
I’m on fire</p>
<p>Tell me now baby is he good to you<br />
Can he do to you the things that I do<br />
I can take you higher<br />
I’m on fire</p>
<p>Sometimes it’s like someone took a knife baby<br />
edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley<br />
through the middle of my soul</p>
<p>At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet<br />
and a freight train running through the<br />
middle of my head<br />
Only you can cool my desire<br />
I’m on fire</p>
<p>*****************************************************</p>
<p>I’ve Been Everywhere Hank Snow  (Key of C)</p>
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<p>[C] I was totin’ my pack<br />
Along the dusty Winnemucca road<br />
When along came a semi<br />
With a high and canvas covered load<br />
“If you’re [F] going to Winnemucca, Mack<br />
With me you can ride.”<br />
So I [C] climbed into the cab<br />
And then I settled down inside<br />
He [G] asked me if I’d seen a road<br />
With so much dust and sand<br />
And I said, [C] [P]<br />
“Listen, Bud I’ve traveled every road in this here<br />
land.”</p>
<p>(Chorus)<br />
[C] I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
[F] ‘Cross the deserts bare, man<br />
I’ve [C] breathed the mountain air, man<br />
[G] Of travel, I’ve had my share, man<br />
[C] I’ve been [G] every-[C] where.</p>
<p>Been to [C] Reno, Chicago, Fargo, Minnesota,<br />
Buffalo, Toronto, Winslow, Sarasota,<br />
[F] Wichita, Tulsa, Ottawa, Oklahoma,<br />
[C] Tampa, Panama, Mattawa, La Paloma,<br />
[G] Bangor, Baltimore, Salvador, Amarillo,<br />
[C] Tocopilla, Barranquilla, and Padilla, I’m a<br />
killer.</p>
<p>[C] I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
[F] ‘Cross the deserts bare, man<br />
I’ve [C] breathed the mountain air, man<br />
[G] Of travel, I’ve had my share, man<br />
[C] I’ve been [G] every- [C] where.</p>
<p>Change to C#:<br />
[C#] Boston, Charleston, Dayton, Louisiana,<br />
Washington, Houston, Kingston, Texarkana,<br />
[F#] Monterey, Ferriday, Santa Fe, Tallapoosa<br />
[C#] Glen Rock, Black Rock, Little Rock, Oskaloosa,<br />
[G#/Ab] Tennessee, Hennessey, Chicopee, Spirit Lake,<br />
[C#] Grand Lake, Devil’s Lake, Crater Lake, for Pete’s<br />
sake;</p>
<p>[C#] I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
[F#] ‘Cross the deserts bare, man<br />
I’ve [C#] breathed the mountain air, man<br />
[G#/Ab] Of travel, I’ve had my share, man<br />
[C#] I’ve been [G#/Ab] every-[C#] where.</p>
<p>Change to D;<br />
[D] Louisville, Nashville, Knoxville, Ombabika,<br />
Shefferville, Jacksonville, Waterville, Costa Rica,<br />
[G] Pittsfield, Springfield, Bakersfield, Shreveport,<br />
[D] Hackensack, Cadillac, Fond Du Lac, Davenport,<br />
[A] Idaho, Jellicoe, Argentina, Diamontina,<br />
[D] Pasadena, Catalina, see what I mean, sir;</p>
<p>[D] I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
[G] ‘Cross the deserts bare, man<br />
I’ve [D] breathed the mountain air, man<br />
[A] Of travel, I’ve had my share, man<br />
[D] I’ve been [A] every-[D] where.</p>
<p>Change to [Eb]:<br />
[Eb] Pittsburgh, Parkersburg, Gravellburg, Colorado,<br />
Ellensburg, Rexburg, Vicksburg, Eldorado,<br />
[G#/Ab] Larrimore, Atmore, Haverstraw, Chattanika,<br />
[Eb] Chaska, Nebraska, Alaska, Opelika,<br />
[Bb] Baraboo, Waterloo, Kalamazoo, Kansas City,<br />
[Eb] Sioux City, Cedar City, Dodge City, what a pity;</p>
<p>[Eb] I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
I’ve been everywhere, man<br />
[G#/Ab] ‘Cross the deserts bare, man<br />
I’ve [Eb] breathed the mountain air, man<br />
[Bb] Of travel, I’ve had my share, man [P]<br />
[”I know some place you haven’t been.”]<br />
[I’ve been every-[Eb] where.”]</p>
<p>**************************************************<br />
Dave Dudley Six Day on the Road (Key of G)</p>
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<p>Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh,<br />
Rollin’ down the Eastern Seaboard.<br />
I’ve got my diesel wound up,<br />
And she’s running like never before.<br />
There’s a speed zone ahead, all right,<br />
I don’t see a cop in sight.<br />
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home<br />
tonight.</p>
<p>I got ten forward gears,<br />
And a Georgia overdrive.<br />
I’m taking little white pills,<br />
And my eyes are open wide.<br />
I just passed a ‘Jimmy’ and a ‘White’:<br />
I’ve been passin’ everything in sight.<br />
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home<br />
tonight.</p>
<p>Well, it seems like a month,<br />
Since I kissed my baby good-bye.<br />
I could have a lot of women,<br />
But I’m not like some other guys.<br />
I could find one to hold me tight,<br />
But I could never believe that it’s right.<br />
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home<br />
tonight.</p>
<p>I.C.C. is checking on down the line.<br />
I’m a little overweight and my log’s three days<br />
behind.<br />
But nothing bothers me tonight.<br />
I can dodge all the scales all right,<br />
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home<br />
tonight.</p>
<p>Well my rig’s a little old,<br />
But that don’t mean she’s slow.<br />
There’s a flame from her stack,<br />
And the smoke’s rolling black as coal.<br />
My hometown’s coming in sight,<br />
If you think I’m happy your right.<br />
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home<br />
tonight.<br />
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home<br />
tonight.<br />
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home<br />
tonight.</p>
<p>*************************************************<br />
Seminole Wind John Anderson (Key of Em)</p>
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<p>Ever since the days of old,<br />
Men would search for wealth untold.<br />
They’d dig for silver and for gold,<br />
And leave the empty holes.<br />
And way down south in the Everglades,<br />
Where the black water rolls and the saw grass sways.<br />
The eagles fly and the otters play,<br />
In the land of the Seminole.</p>
<p>So blow, blow Seminole wind,<br />
Blow like you’re never gonna blow again.<br />
I’m calling to you like a long lost friend,<br />
But I know who you are.<br />
And blow, blow from the Okeechobee,<br />
All the way up to Micanopy.<br />
Blow across the home of the Seminole,<br />
The alligators and the gar.</p>
<p>Progress came and took its toll,<br />
And in the name of flood control,<br />
They made their plans and they drained the land,<br />
Now the glades are going dry.<br />
And the last time I walked in the swamp,<br />
I sat upon a Cypress stump,<br />
I listened close and I heard the ghost,<br />
Of Osceola cry.</p>
<p>So blow, blow Seminole wind,<br />
Blow like you’re never gonna blow again.<br />
I’m calling to you like a long lost friend<br />
But I know who you are.<br />
And blow, blow from the Okeechobee,<br />
All the way up to Micanopy.<br />
Blow across the home of the Seminole,<br />
The alligators and the gar.</p>
<p>Instrumental close.</p>
<p>****************************************************<br />
LIVE LIKE YOU WERE DYING (Tim McGraw) Key of G</p>
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<p>He said I was in my early forties,<br />
with a lot of life before me<br />
And one moment came that stopped me on a dime<br />
I spent most of the next days, looking at the x-rays<br />
Talking bout’ the options and talking bout’ sweet<br />
times.<br />
I asked him when it sank in,<br />
that this might really be the real end<br />
How’s it hit ‘cha when you get that kind of news?<br />
Man what did ya do?<br />
He said</p>
<p>I went skydiving<br />
I went rocky mountain climbing<br />
I went two point seven seconds on a bull named Fu Man<br />
Chu<br />
And I loved deeper<br />
And I spoke sweeter<br />
And I gave forgiveness I’d been denyin’<br />
And he said some day I hope you get the chance<br />
To live like you were dyin’</p>
<p>He said I was finally the husband,<br />
that most the time I wasn’t<br />
And I became a friend, a friend would like to have<br />
And all of a sudden goin’ fishin,<br />
wasn’t such an imposition<br />
And I went three times that year I lost my dad<br />
Well I finally read the good book,<br />
and I took a good long hard look<br />
At what I’d do if I could do it all again<br />
And then<br />
Repeat Chorus</p>
<p>Bridge<br />
Like tomorrow was the end<br />
And ya got eternity to think about what to do with it<br />
What should you do with it<br />
What can I do with it<br />
What would I do with it</p>
<p>Skydiving<br />
I went rocky mountain climbing<br />
I went two point seven seconds on a bull named Fu Man Chu<br />
And man I loved deeper<br />
And I spoke sweeter<br />
And I watched an eagle as it was flyin’<br />
And he said some day I hope you get the chance<br />
To live like you were dyin’</p>
<p>To live like you were dyin’ (4x)</p>
<p>***************************************************</p>
<p>Bear Necessities Dysney Tune 1967 Key of</p>
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<p>Look for the, Bear Necessities<br />
The simple bear Necessities,<br />
Forget about your worries and your strife.<br />
I mean the, Bear Necessities<br />
Oh, Mother Nature’s recipes that bring the Bear Necessities to life.</p>
<p>Where-ever I wander, where-ever I rome,<br />
I couldn’t be fonder, of my big home.<br />
The bees are buzzin’ in the trees<br />
To make some honey just for me.<br />
When you look under the rocks and plants,<br />
Take a glance at the fancy ants<br />
And maybe try a few!<br />
The Bear Necessities of life will come to you!</p>
<p>Look for the Bear Necessities,<br />
The simple Bear Necessities,<br />
Forget about your worries and your strife!<br />
I mean the Bear Necessities,<br />
It’s why a bear can rest-at-ease<br />
With just the Bear Necessities of life!</p>
<p>Now when you pick a raw paw, or prickly pear.<br />
And you pick a raw paw, next time beware.<br />
Don’t pick the prickly pear by paw<br />
When you try to pick, try to use the claw.<br />
But you don’t need to use the claw<br />
When you pick-a-pear from the big paw paw.<br />
Have I given you a clue?</p>
<p>The Bear Necessities of life will come to you<br />
(They’ll come to me)<br />
They’ll come to you.</p>
<p>Instrumental break.</p>
<p>The Bear Necessities of life will come to you</p>
<p>And don’t spend your time lookin’ around<br />
For something you want that can’t be found<br />
When you find out you can live without it<br />
And go along not thinkin’ about it<br />
I’ll tell you something true</p>
<p>The bare necessities of life will come to you</p>
<p>The Bare Necessities (Reprise)</p>
<p>Look for the bare necessities<br />
The simple bare necessities<br />
Forget about your worries and your strife<br />
I mean the bare necessities<br />
Old Mother Nature’s recipes<br />
With just the bare necessities of life</p>
<p>**************************************************<br />
Silver Blue and Gold Bad Company Key of G</p>
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<p>In the beginning<br />
I believed every word that you said<br />
Now that you’re gone<br />
My world is in shreds<br />
Oh you loved me and left me<br />
You took all the things that I needed so bad<br />
I’m standing here wondering<br />
Where is the love that I had</p>
<p>CHORUS:<br />
Give me silver, blue and gold<br />
The color of the sky I’m told<br />
My rainbow is overdue</p>
<p>In the beginning<br />
There was something of love that was mine<br />
Now that it’s gone<br />
Whoa I’m crying<br />
Oh the time that it takes for a love to grow cold<br />
Is a wonder to me<br />
I’m walking around with my head hanging down<br />
Tell me where is she</p>
<p>CHORUS</p>
<p>Don’t forsake me ’cause I love you (2x)</p>
<p>CHORUS (2x)</p>
<p>Now give me silver, blue and gold<br />
The color of the sky I’m told<br />
My rainbow is overdue, yeah</p>
<p>Oh don’t forsake me ’cause I love you<br />
Don’t forsake me ’cause I love you</p>
<p>***************************************************<br />
Biloxi By Jimmy Buffett  (Key of G)</p>
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<p>Down around Biloxi<br />
Pretty girls are dancing in the sea<br />
They all look like sisters in the ocean<br />
Boy will fill his pale with salty water<br />
And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans</p>
<p>The Sun shines on Biloxi<br />
The air is filled with vapors from the sea<br />
The boy will dig a pool beside the ocean<br />
He sees creatures from his dreams underwater<br />
And the Sun will set from off towards New Orleans</p>
<p>Stars can see Biloxi<br />
Stars can find their faces in the sea<br />
We are walking down beside the ocean<br />
We are splashing naked in the water<br />
And the sky is red from off towards New Orleans</p>
<p>Down around Biloxi<br />
Pretty girls are swimming in the sea<br />
They all look like sisters in the ocean<br />
Boy will fill his pale with salty water<br />
And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans</p>
<p>****************************************************<br />
“Kiss From A Rose” Seal Key of E (E/Cmaj7/D)</p>
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<p>There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea.<br />
You became the light on the dark side of me.<br />
Love remained a drug that’s the high and not the pill.<br />
But did you know,<br />
That when it snows,<br />
My eyes become large and<br />
The light that you shine can be seen.<br />
Baby,<br />
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.<br />
Ooh,<br />
The more I get of you,<br />
The stranger it feels, yeah.<br />
And now that your rose is in bloom.<br />
A light hits the gloom on the gray.<br />
There is so much a man can tell you,<br />
So much he can say.<br />
You remain,<br />
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby<br />
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny.<br />
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby?<br />
But did you know,<br />
That when it snows,<br />
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.<br />
Baby,<br />
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.<br />
Ooh, the more I get of you<br />
The stranger it feels, yeah<br />
Now that your rose is in bloom.<br />
A light hits the gloom on the gray,<br />
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the gray,<br />
I’ve been kissed by a rose<br />
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the gray,<br />
…And if I should fall along the way<br />
I’ve been kissed by a rose<br />
…been kissed by a rose on the gray.<br />
There is so much a man can tell you,<br />
So much he can say.<br />
You remain<br />
My power, my pleasure, my pain.<br />
To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny, yeah<br />
Won’t you tell me is that healthy, baby.<br />
But did you know,<br />
That when it snows,<br />
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.<br />
Baby,<br />
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.<br />
Ooh, the more I get of you<br />
The stranger it feels, yeah<br />
Now that your rose is in bloom,<br />
A light hits the gloom on the gray.<br />
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray<br />
Ooh, the more I get of you<br />
The stranger it feels, yeah<br />
And now that your rose is in bloom<br />
A light hits the gloom on the gray<br />
Now that your rose is in bloom,<br />
A light hits the gloom on the gray.</p>
<p>***************************************************<br />
Santa Looked A Lot Like Daddy : Buck Owens (Key of E)</p>
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<p>Santa looked like daddy,<br />
Or daddy looked like him.<br />
It’s not the way I had him pictured,<br />
Santa was a’ much too thin.<br />
He didn’t come down the chimney,<br />
So momma must have let him in.<br />
Santa looked a lot like daddy<br />
Or daddy looked a lot like him.</p>
<p>Well, they thought I was fast a’ sleepin’,<br />
They thought that I was tucked in bed.<br />
They never thought I’d come a’ peepin’,<br />
Or that I’d hear what was said.<br />
Santa put his arm around momma,<br />
And momma put her arm around him.<br />
So if Santa Claus ain’t daddy,<br />
Then I’m a gonna tell on them.</p>
<p>[Chorus:]<br />
Santa looked like daddy,<br />
Or daddy looked like him.<br />
It’s not the way I had him pictured,<br />
Santa was a’ much too thin.<br />
He didn’t come down the chimney,<br />
So momma must have let him in.<br />
Santa looked a lot like daddy<br />
Or daddy looked a lot like him.</p>
<p>I never saw Dancer or Prancer,<br />
I never heard the sleigh bells ring.<br />
An’ I never saw the Red Nosed reindeer,<br />
Like they show on the TV screen.<br />
But he sure brought a lot of presents,<br />
So Santa Claus, he must have been.<br />
And Santa looked a lot like daddy<br />
Or daddy looked a lot like him.</p>
<p>[Chorus)</p>
<p>***************************************************<br />
Holy leaves and Christmas Trees Elvis  (Key of G)</p>
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<p>Somewhere in, in the distant night<br />
I hear Christmas bells<br />
The gentle snow keeps falling down on people<br />
Who are homeward bound<br />
That’s the it’s always been<br />
The circle really never ends<br />
Christmas seems to come and go<br />
From the place that I don’t know<br />
Holly leaves and Christmas trees<br />
It’s that time of year</p>
<p>Lights aglow and mistletoe<br />
Don’t mean a thing when you’re not here<br />
As I walk, walk this lonely street<br />
The sound of snow beneath my feet<br />
I’ll think of how it used to be<br />
Holly leaves and Christmas trees<br />
Use to mean so much to me</p>
<p>*****************************************************<br />
If every day was just like Christmas Elvis  (Key of G)</p>
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<p>I hear the bells<br />
Saying christmas is near<br />
They ring out to tell the world<br />
That this is the season of cheer</p>
<p>I hear a choir<br />
Singing sweetly somewhere<br />
And a glow fills my heart<br />
I’m at peace with the world<br />
As the sound of their singing fills the air</p>
<p>Oh why can’t every day be like christmas<br />
Why can’t that feeling go on endlessly<br />
For if everyday could be just like christmas<br />
What a wonderful world this would be</p>
<p>I hear a child<br />
Telling santa what to bring<br />
And the smile upon his tiny face<br />
Is worth more to me than anything</p>
<p>***************************************************</p>
<p>Spanish Harlem Key of C</p>
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<p>There is a rose in Spanish Harlem,<br />
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem.<br />
It is a special one; It’s never seen the sun.<br />
It only comes out when the moon is on the run<br />
And all the stars are gleaming.<br />
It growing in the street right up through the concrete</p>
<p>But soft and sweet and dreamy.</p>
<p>There is a rose in Spanish Harlem,<br />
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem.<br />
With eyes as black as coal, that look down in my soul<br />
And start a fire there and then I lose control;<br />
I have to beg your pardon.<br />
IÃ¦Å Â¦ gonna pick that rose and watch her as she<br />
grows<br />
In my garden.</p>
<p>It is a special one; it’s never seen the sun.<br />
It only comes out when the moon is on the run<br />
And all the stars are gleaming.<br />
gonna pick that rose and watch her as She grows<br />
In my garden.</p>
<p>There is a rose in Spanish Harlem;<br />
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem.<br />
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem;<br />
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem…</p>
<p>****************************************</p>
<p>Well all-right Buddy Holly Key of A</p>
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<p>Well all-right so I’m being foolish<br />
Well all-right let people know<br />
About the dreams and wishes you wish<br />
And the night when lights are low</p>
<p>Well all-right, well all-right<br />
We will live and love with all our might<br />
Well all-right, well all-right<br />
Our lifetime’s love will be all-right</p>
<p>Well all-right so I’m going steady<br />
It’s all-right when people say<br />
That those foolish kids can’t be ready<br />
For the love that comes our way</p>
<p>Well all-right, well all-right<br />
We will live and love with all our might<br />
Well alright, well all-right<br />
Our lifetime’s love will be all-right</p>
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Color my world Chicago Key of Fmajor7</p>
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<p>As time goes on,<br />
I realize<br />
Just what you mean<br />
To me<br />
And now,<br />
Now that you’re near,<br />
Promise your love<br />
That I’ve waited to share<br />
And dreams<br />
Of our moments together<br />
Color my world with hope of loving you</p>
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<p>Don Henley If Dirt  Were Dollars" Clever Lyric:  "I saw Jesus on the plane, or maybe it was Elvis, they kind of look the same")</p>
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<p>Walkin’ like a millionaire<br />
Smilin’ like a king<br />
He leaned his shopping cart against the wall<br />
He said, I been a lot of places<br />
And I seen a lot of things<br />
But, sonny, I seen one thing that beats ‘em all<br />
I was flyin’ back from Lubbock<br />
I saw Jesus on the plane<br />
…or maybe it was Elvis<br />
You know, they kinda look the same<br />
Hey, look out, Junior, you’re steppin’ on my bed<br />
I said, I don’t see nothin’<br />
He just glared at me and said,<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
I wouldn’t worry anymore<br />
Lookin’ like a beauty queen<br />
Loyal as a wife<br />
She raised her little voice and testified,<br />
I am a good girl<br />
I’ve been one all my life<br />
But her virtue was as swollen as her pride<br />
She should’ve had the Oscar<br />
She must have been miscast<br />
Her fifteen minutes went by so fast<br />
I said, Now, baby, have you got no shame?<br />
She just looked at me, uncomprehendingly<br />
Like cows at a passing train<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
I wouldn’t worry anymore<br />
We got the bully pulpit<br />
And the poisoned pen<br />
We got a press no better<br />
Than the public men<br />
This brave new world<br />
Gone bad again<br />
God’s finest little creatures<br />
Looking brave and strong<br />
Whistling past the graveyard<br />
Nothing can go wrong<br />
Quoting from the scriptures<br />
With patriotic tears<br />
We got the same old men<br />
With the same old fears<br />
Standing at attention<br />
Wrapped in stars and stripes<br />
They hear the phantom drummers<br />
And the non existent pipes<br />
These days the buck stops nowhere<br />
No one takes the blame<br />
But evil is still evil<br />
In anybody’s name<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
If dirt were dollars<br />
We’d all be in the black</p>
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<p>Guitar Man Elvis Presley   Key of A</p>
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<p>Well, I quit my job down at the car wash,<br />
Left my mama a goodbye note,<br />
By sundown I’d left Kingston,<br />
With my guitar under my coat,<br />
I hitch hiked all the way down to Memphis,<br />
Got a room at the YMCA,<br />
For the next three weeks I went huntin’ them nights,<br />
Just lookin’ for a place to play,<br />
Well, I thought my pickin’ would set ‘em on fire,<br />
But nobody wanted to hire a guitar man.</p>
<p>Well, I nearly ’bout starved to death down in Memphis,<br />
I run outta money and luck,<br />
So I bought me a ride down to Macon, Georgia,<br />
On a overloaded poultry truck,<br />
I thumbed on down to Panama City,<br />
Started pickin’ out some o’ them all night bars,<br />
Hopin’ I could make myself a dollar,<br />
Makin’ music on my guitar,<br />
I got the same old story at them all my peers,<br />
There ain’t no room around here for a guitar man<br />
We don’t need a guitar man, son</p>
<p>So I slept in the hobo jungles,<br />
Roamed a thousand miles off track,<br />
Till I found myself in Mobile Alabama,<br />
At a club they call Big Jack’s,<br />
A little four-piece band was jammin’,<br />
So I took my guitar and I sat in,<br />
I showed ‘em what a band would sound like,<br />
With a swingin’ little guitar man.<br />
Show ‘em, son</p>
<p>If you ever take a trip down to the ocean,<br />
Find yourself down around Mobile,<br />
Make it on out to a club called Jack’s,<br />
If you got a little time to kill,<br />
Just follow that crowd of people,<br />
You’ll wind up out on his dance floor,<br />
Diggin’ the finest little five-piece group,<br />
Up and down the Gulf of Mexico,<br />
Guess who’s leadin’ that five-piece band,<br />
Well, wouldn’t ya know, it’s that swingin’ little guitar man.</p>
<p>The TV-special verse:</p>
<p>Well, I came a long way from the carwash,<br />
Got to where I said I’d get<br />
Now that I’m here I know for sure<br />
I really ain’t got there yet<br />
Think I’ll start all over<br />
Swing my guitar over my back<br />
I’m gonna get myself back on the track<br />
I’ll never, never ever look back<br />
I’ll never be more than what I am<br />
Wouldn’t you know<br />
I’ m a swinging little Guitar man</p>
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<p>PINK FLOYD<strong>  "Wish You Were Here"</strong>  (Key of E-Minor)<br />
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<div>So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,<br />
blue skies from pain.<br />
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?<br />
A smile from a veil?<br />
Do you think you can tell?<br />
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?<br />
Hot ashes for trees?<br />
Hot air for a cool breeze?<br />
Cold comfort for change?<br />
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?How I wish, how I wish you were here.<br />
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,<br />
Running over the same old ground.<br />
What have we found? The same old fears.<br />
Wish you were here.</div>
<div>So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,<br />
blue skies from pain.<br />
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?<br />
A smile from a veil?<br />
Do you think you can tell?<br />
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?<br />
Hot ashes for trees?<br />
Hot air for a cool breeze?<br />
Cold comfort for change?<br />
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?How I wish, how I wish you were here.<br />
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,<br />
Running over the same old ground.<br />
What have we found? The same old fears.<br />
Wish you were here.</div>
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<div>Another Brick in The Wall  Pink Floyd  (Key of D-Minor)</div>
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Daddy's flown 'cross the ocean<br />
Leaving just a memory<br />
A snapshot in the family album<br />
Daddy what else did you leave for me?<br />
Daddy, what'd you leave behind for me?<br />
All in all it was just a brick in the<br />
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall</p>
<p>You, Yes You, Stand Still Laddie!</p>
<p>When we grew up and went to school, there were certain teachers who would hurt the children anyway they could<br />
by pouring their derision upon anything we did<br />
exposing every weakness however carefully hidden by the kids.</p>
<p>But in the town it was well known that when they got home at night<br />
their fat and psychopathic wives<br />
Would thrash them within inches of their lives!</p>
<p>ooooooooooooo, oooooooo, ooooooooooo, ooooooooo, ooooooooo, ooooooooo,oooo.</p>
<p>We don't need no education<br />
We don’t need no thought control<br />
No dark sarcasm in the classroom<br />
Teachers leave them kids alone<br />
Hey! Teacher! Leave them kids alone!<br />
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.<br />
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.</p>
<p>(A bunch of kids singing) We don't need no education<br />
We don’t need no thought control<br />
No dark sarcasm in the classroom<br />
Teachers leave them kids alone<br />
Hey! Teacher! Leave us kids alone!<br />
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.<br />
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.</p>
<p>Spoken:<br />
"Wrong, Guess again!<br />
Wrong, Guess again!<br />
If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding.<br />
How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?<br />
You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddie!"</p>
<p>[Sound of many TV's coming on, all on different channels]<br />
&#8220;The Bulls are already out there&#8221;<br />
Pink: &#8220;Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;This Roman Meal bakery thought you&#8217;d like to know.&#8221;</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t need no arms around me<br />
And I dont need no drugs to calm me.<br />
I have seen the writing on the wall.<br />
Don&#8217;t think I need anything at all.<br />
No! Don&#8217;t think I&#8217;ll need anything at all.<br />
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall.<br />
All in all you were all just bricks in the wall.</p>
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<p>Brain Damage  Pink Floyd  ( key of D) Great Piano song!</p>
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<p>The lunatic is on the grass.<br />
The lunatic is on the grass.<br />
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs.<br />
Got to keep the loonies on the path.</p>
<p>The lunatic is in the hall.<br />
The lunatics are in my hall.<br />
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor<br />
And every day the paper boy brings more.</p>
<p>And if the dam breaks open many years too soon<br />
And if there is no room upon the hill<br />
And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too<br />
I&#8217;ll see you on the dark side of the moon.</p>
<p>The lunatic is in my head.<br />
The lunatic is in my head<br />
You raise the blade, you make the change<br />
You re-arrange me &#8217;til I&#8217;m sane.<br />
You lock the door<br />
And throw away the key<br />
There&#8217;s someone in my head but it&#8217;s not me.</p>
<p>And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear<br />
You shout and no one seems to hear.<br />
And if the band you&#8217;re in starts playing different tunes<br />
I&#8217;ll see you on the dark side of the moon.</p>
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