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I.

Folsom Prison Blues

[Verse 1]
I hear the train a-comin’, it’s rolling ’round the bend
And I ain’t seen the sunshine since I don’t know when
I’m stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin’ on
But that train keeps a-rollin’ on down to San Antone

[Verse 2]
When I was just a baby, my mama told me, “Son
Always be a good boy, don’t ever play with guns”
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowin’, I hang my head and cry

[Verse 3]
I bet there’s rich folks eatin’ in a fancy dining car
They’re probably drinkin’ coffee and smoking big cigars
Well, I know I had it coming, I know I can’t be free
But those people keep a-movin’, and that’s what tortures me

[Verse 4]
Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine
I bet I’d move it on a little farther down the line
Far from Folsom prison, that’s where I want to stay
And I’d let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away

Guitars, Cadillacs

Milk & Bone Blues

Take It Easy

[Verse 1]
Well, I’m running down the road tryin’ to loosen my load
I’ve got seven women on my mind
Four that wanna own me, two that wanna stone me
One says she’s a friend of mine

[Chorus]
Take It easy, take it easy
Don’t let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy
Lighten up while you still can
Don’t even try to understand
Just find a place to make your stand and take it easy

[Verse 2]
Well, I’m a standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona
And such a fine sight to see
It’s a girl, my Lord, in a flatbed Ford
Slowin’ down to take a look at me

[Chorus]
Come on, baby, don’t say maybe
I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me
We may lose, and we may win
Though we will never be here again
So open up, I’m climbin’ in
So take it easy

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]
Well, I’m running down the road trying to loosen my load
Got a world of trouble on my mind
Lookin’ for a lover who won’t blow my cover
She’s so hard to find

[Chorus]
Take it easy, take it easy
Don’t let the sound of your own wheels make you crazy
Come on baby, don’t say maybe
I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me

[Outro]
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Oh, we got it easy
We oughta take it easy

Friend Of The Devil

I lit out from Reno
I was trailed by twenty hounds
Didn’t get to sleep that night
Till the morning came around

Set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the Devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight

Ran into the Devil, babe
He loaned me twenty bills
I spent the night in Utah
In a cave up in the hills

Set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the Devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight

I ran down to the levee
But the Devil caught me there
He took my twenty dollar bill
And he vanished in the air

Set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the Devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight

Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night
The first one’s named sweet Anne Marie and she’s my hearts delight
The second one is prison, babe, the sheriff’s on my trail
And if he catches up with me, I’ll spend my life in jail

Got a wife in Chino, babe
And one in Cherokee
First one says she’s got my child
But it don’t look like me

Set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the Devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight

Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night
The first one’s named sweet Anne Marie and she’s my hearts delight
The second one is prison, babe, the sheriff’s on my trail
And if he catches up with me, I’ll spend my life in jail

Got a wife in Chino, babe
And one in Cherokee
First one says she’s got my child
But it don’t look like me

I set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the Devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight

Little Red Wagon

Thirsty Boots

Fallin’ Through The Sky

Matchbox

Clay Pigeons

Red Cadillac, Black Mustache

by Willie Bea Thompson and Lilian May and has been recorded by many artist, including Sun's Warren Smith and Bob Dylan. 

[Intro]  
C     Am      F     G      C       Am    F      G


C                         Am
Who you been lovin' since I been gone?
F                      G
A long tall man with a red coat on
C                                 Am
Good-for-nothing-baby you've been doing me wrong
F                         G      C     Am
Who you been lovin' since I been gone
F                         G      C   
Who you been lovin' since I been gone
C                       Am
Who's been playin' around with you?
F                     G
A real cool cat with eyes of blue
C                       Am
Triflin' baby are you being true?
F                 G       C     Am
Who's been fooling around with you?
F                 G          C         C7
Who's been fooling around with you?     


F
Somebody saw you at the break of day         
C                                                    
Dining and dancing at the cabaret                
       D7                                     
He was long and tall, had plenty of cash         
         G 
He had a red Cadillac and a black moustache   


C                                 Am
He held your hand and he sang you a song
F                         G      C     Am
Who you been lovin' since I been gone
F                         G      C   
Who you been lovin' since I been gone
   

C   Am   F   G   C   Am   
F   G   C   Am   F   G
C   C7         


F
Somebody saw you at the break of day         
C                                                    
Dining and dancing at the cabaret                
       D7                                    
He was long and tall, had plenty of cash         
         G 
He had a red Cadillac and a black moustache   


C                                 Am
He held your hand and he sang you a song
F                         G      C     Am
Who you been lovin' since I been gone
F                         G      C   
Who you been lovin' since I been gone

Up On Cripple Creek

The Band

A 4x

     A                               D
When I get off of this mountain, you know where I want to go?
A                 D                         E
Straight down the Mississippi river, to the Gulf of Mexico
   A                               D
To Lake Charles, Louisiana, little Bessie, girl that I once knew
A                   D                      E 
She told me just to come on by, if there's anything she could do

A
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
D
If I spring a leak she mends me
E
I don't have to speak, she defends me
  F#m                   G
A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one


A                                   D
Good luck had just stung me, to the race track I did go
A          D                      E
She bet on one horse to win and I bet on another to show
    A                        D
The odds were in my favor, I had 'em five to one
A                D                          E
When that nag to win came around the track, sure enough we had won

A
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
D
If I spring a leak she mends me
E
I don't have to speak, she defends me
  F#m                   G
A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one

A                                   D
I took up all of my winnings, and I gave my little Bessie half
A                      D                    E
And she tore it up and threw it in my face, just for a laugh
A                                              D
Now there's one thing in the whole wide world, I sure do like to see
A                      D                             E
That's how that little sweet thing of mine, dips her doughnut in my tea

A
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
D
If I spring a leak she mends me
E
I don't have to speak, she defends me
  F#m                   G
A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one

A                                                 D
Now me and my mate were back at the shack, we had Spike Jones on the box
A                           D                   E
She said, "I can't take the way he sings, but I love to hear him talk"
A                                           D
Now that just gave my heart a throb, to the bottom of my feet
A                D                     E
And I swore as I took another pull, my Bessie can t be beat 

A
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
D
If I spring a leak she mends me
E
I don't have to speak, she defends me
  F#m                   G
A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one

              A                              D
Now there's a flood out in California and up north it's freezing cold
A               D               E
And this living off the road is getting pretty old
     A                               D
So I guess I'll call up my big mama, tell her I'll be rolling in
        A                    D
But you know, deep down, I'm kind of tempted 
   E
To go and see my Bessie again.

A
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
D
If I spring a leak she mends me
E
I don't have to speak, she defends me
  F#m                   G
A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one

A D  A D 4x

I Was Only Havin’ Fun

*** SPACE ***

On The Road Again

II.

Move It On Over

by Hank Williams

E
Came in last night at half past ten
E
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in
A
So move it on over (move it on over)
E
Move it on over (move it on over)
B7                                  E
Move over little dog cause the big dog's moving in

She's changed the lock on my front door
My door key don't fit no more
So get it on over (move it on over)
Scoot it on over (move it on over)
Move over skinny dog cause the fat dog's moving in

This dog house here is mighty small
But it's better than no house at all
So ease it on over (move it on over)
Drag it on over (move it on over)
Move over old dog cause a new dog's moving in

She told me not to play around
But I done let the deal go down
So pack it on over (move it on over)
Tote it on over (move it on over)
Move over nice dog cause a mad dog's moving in

She warned me once, she warned me twice
But I don't take no one's advice
So scratch it on over (move it on over)
Shake it on over (move it on over)
Move over short dog cause the tall dog's moving in

She'll crawl back to me on her knees
I'll be busy scratching fleas
So slide it on over (move it on over)
Sneak it on over (move it on over)
Move over good dog cause a mad dog's moving in

Remember pup, before you whine
That side's yours and this side's mine
So shove it on over (move it on over)
Sweep it on over (move it on over)
Move over cold dog cause a hot dog's moving in

I’m A King Bee

Well I’m a king bee
Buzzing around your hive
Well I’m a king bee, baby
Buzzing around your hive
Yeah, I can make honey baby
Let me come inside

Well, I’m a king bee
Want you to be my queen
Well, I’m a king bee, baby
Want you to be my queen
Together we can make honey
The world has never seen

Well, buzz a while
Sting it bad

Well, I’m a king bee
Can buzz all night long
Well, I’m a king bee, baby
Can buzz all night long
Yeah, I can buzz better, baby
When your man is gone

Dink’s Song

So You Wanna Be A Rock & Roll Star

The Byrds   

G A x18

G      A            G           A          G      A      G      A
So you want to be a rock n roll star, then listen now to what I say
G    A       G          A        G         A        G            A  
Just get an electric guitar, and take some time, to learn how to play

D             E                        A7                             D 
And with your hair so bright, and your pants too tight, it's going to be alright  
           
G         A       G      A               G     A          G       A
Then it's time to go downtown, where the agent man, won't let you down
G         A           G    A           G       A              G       A
Sell your soul to the company, who are waiting there, to sell plastic ware

D        E                   A                               D
And in a week or two, if you make the charts, the girls will tear you apart

G A

G             A            G          A
The price you paid for you riches and fame,
       G             A             G         A
was it all a strange game you're a little insane?
G          A            G        A
But it's a game and the public acclaim, 
         G           A             G             A
don't forget who you are, you're a rock and roll star.

D        E        A           D
La la la la la la la la la la la la la 

*** Space Jam in A ***

Pancho & Lefty

[Verse]

D
Livin' on the road, my friend
A
Was gonna keep us free and clean
G
But now you wear your skin like iron
D                              A
And your breath's as hard as kerosene
G
You weren't your mama's only boy
D                         G
But her favorite one, it seems
Bm
She began to cry
           G        A
When you said good bye
G                   Bm
And sank into your dreams

Pancho was a bandit, boys
Rode a horse fast as polished steel
Wore his guns outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel
Pancho met his match, you know
On the deserts down in Mexico
No one heard his dyin' words
But that's the way it goes


[Chorus]

G
And all the federales say
D                           G
They could have had him any day
Bm                 G    A
They only let him slip away
       G               Bm
Out of kindness, I suppose


[Verse]

Now Lefty he can't sing the blues
All night long like he used to
The dust that Pancho bit down South
It ended up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid old Pancho low
Lefty split for Ohio
Where he got the bread to go
Well there ain't nobody 'knows


[Chorus]

But all the federales say
They could have had him any day
They only let him slip away
Out of kindness, I suppose


[Verse]

Now poets sing how Pancho fell
Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel
The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold
And so the story ends, we're told
Pancho needs your prayers, it's true
But save a few for Lefty, too
He only did what he had to do
And now he's growin' old


[Chorus]

And all the federales say
They could have had him any day
They only let him go so long
Out of kindness, I suppose


[Outro]

Yes a few old gray federales still say
They could have had him any day
They only let him go so wrong
Out of kindness, I suppose

Spanish Is The Loving Tongue

Runnin’ Down A Dream

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                Runnin' Down a Dream – Tom Petty
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Written by: Tom Petty/Jeff Lynne/Mike Campbell
From: “Full Moon Fever” (1989)

Tabbed by: maguri
Tuning: Standard

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  E                E
  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  
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E|--0-7-0-6-0-5-0-b3-0-------------|

  Cmaj7                             Asus2/D
  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +
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CHORDS

         E-A-D-G-B-e
Dsus2    x-x-0-2-3-0
D5       x-x-0-2-3-x
G        3-x-0-0-3-x
Cmaj7    x-3-2-0-0-0
Asus2/D  x-x-0-2-0-0 = Dsus2(add13) 

The chords in the [Interlude] might conveniently be played :
Cmaj7    x-3-5-5-0-0 
Asus2/D  x-5-7-7-0-0 
E(5)    (0)7-9-9-0-0
Thank you, NSpen1, for the suggestion!

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[Intro]
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| E | % | % | % |


[Verse]
         E                  E
It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
          Dsus2          | E | % |
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
E                     E       
Trees flew by, me and Del were singin' 
        Dsus2            E
“Little Runaway” - I was flyin'


[Chorus]
      D5      G      E
Yeah, runnin' down a dream
     E           G       A
That never would come to me
D5           G    E
Workin' on a mystery
E         G       A 
Goin' wherever it leads
A       G      E
Runnin' down a dream


[Interlude]
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[Verse]
  E                 E
I felt so good like anything was possible
      Dsus2                       | E | % |
I hit cruise control and rubbed my eyes
    E                   E
The last three days the rain was unstoppable
       Dsus2             | E | % |
It was always cold, no sunshine


[Chorus]
      D5      G      E
Yeah, runnin' down a dream
     E           G       A
That never would come to me
D5           G    E
Workin' on a mystery
E         G       A 
Goin' wherever it leads
A       G      E
Runnin' down a dream


[Interlude]
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| Cmaj7 | % | Asus2/D | % |
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[Verse]
E                  E
I rolled on as the sky grew dark
          Dsus2                  | E | % |
I put the pedal down to make some time
        E                      E
There's something good waitin' down this road
    Dsus2                | E | % |
I'm pickin' up whatever's mine


[Chorus]
      D5      G      E
Yeah, runnin' down a dream
     E           G       A
That never would come to me
D5           G    E
Workin' on a mystery
E         G       A 
Goin' wherever it leads
A       G     | E | % | % | % |
Runnin' down a dream


[Chorus]
      D5      G      E
Yeah, runnin' down a dream
     E           G       A
That never would come to me
D5           G    E
Workin' on a mystery
E         G       A 
Goin' wherever it leads
A       G     | E | % | % | % |
Runnin' down a dream


CODA (solo)
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| Cmaj7 | % | Asus2/D | % |
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(repeat and fade)

Wildflowers

Wildflowers chords
Tom Petty  1994 (Wildflowers)

Capo V

F C G C  2x

F     C     G            C
You belong among the wildflowers
F     C         G           C
You belong in a boat out at sea
F     C    G            C
Sail away, kill off the hours
F     C        G              C
You belong somewhere you feel free

F    C    G          C
Run away, find you a lover
F   C        G                    C
Go away, somewhere all bright and new
F      C    G  C
I have seen no other,
F      C   G      C
who compares with you

F     C     G            C
You belong among the wildflowers
F     C         G           C
You belong in a boat out at sea
F     C              G            C
You belong with your love on your arm
F     C        G              C
You belong somewhere you feel free

F C Am D G  F Am G  2x

F    C    G         C
Run away, go find a lover
F    C             G             C
Run away, let your heart be your guide
F     C         G          C
You deserve the deepest of cover
F     C            G           C
You belong in that home by and by

F     C     G            C
You belong among the wildflowers
F     C        G              C
You belong somewhere close to me
F    C             G           C
Far away from your trouble and worry
F     C        G              C
You belong somewhere you feel free

F     C        G              C
You belong somewhere you feel free


F C Am D G  F Am G  2x

The Apartment Song

Lady Came From Baltimore

Tim Hardin

Capo II

    C              G          F                C 
The lady came from Baltimore, all she wore was lace 
    F                C               G 
She didn't know that I was poor, she never saw my place 
Am             G                   F                  C 
I was there to steal her money, to take her rings and run 
F                  C                      G             C 
And then I fell in love with the lady and got away with none 

    C               G                F              C 
The lady's name was Susan Moore, her daddy read the law 
    F                C          G  
She didn't know that I was poor and lived outside the law 
    C            G                      F             C 
Her daddy said I was a thief and didn't marry her for love 
F                 C               G               C 
But I was Susan's true belief and married her for love 
Am             G                   F                  C 
I was there to steal her money, to take her rings and run 
F                  C                      G             C 
And then I fell in love with the lady and got away with none 

    C                  G             F                C 
The house she lived in had a wall to keep the robbers out 
F                    C            G 
She never stopped to think at all that that's what I'm about 
Am             G                   F                  C 
I was there to steal her money, to take her rings and run 
F                  C                      G             F   C 
And then I fell in love with the lady and got away with none 

I Can’t Keep A Secret

Killing Floor

Killing Floor - Howlin' Wolf

Intr A turnaround(EDA) plus one verse 12 bar blues in A

A7
I should have quit you, long time ago
D7                           A7
I should of quit you, Babe, long time ago
E7                    D7                      A7
I should of quit you, and went on to Mexico

A7
If I had of followed, my first mind
D7                    A7 
If I had of followed, my first mind
E7                  D7                       A7
I'd of been gone, since my second time
Ah

A7
I should of went on, when my friend come from Mexico at me
D7                       A7
I should of went on, when my friend come from Mexico at me
E7                            D7                                            A7
But no I was foolin' with ya, Baby, I let ya put me on the killin' floor


A7
Lord knows, I should of been gone
D7                    A7
Lord knows, I should of been gone
E7                              D7                            A
And I wouldn't have been here, down on the killin' floor
Yeah

Blowin’ In The Wind

How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, and how many times must the cannonballs fly
Before they’re forever banned?

The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind

Yes, and how many years must a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea?
And how many years can some people exist
Before they’re allowed to be free?
Yes, and how many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn’t see?

The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind

Yes, and how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
And how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, and how many deaths will it take ’til he knows
That too many people have died?

The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind

Mr. Tambourine Man

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you

Though I know that evening’s empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand, but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you

Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can’t feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wandering
I’m ready to go anywhere, I’m ready for to fade
Into my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you

Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun
It’s not aimed at anyone
It’s just escaping on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facing

And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time
It’s just a ragged clown behind
I wouldn’t pay it any mind
It’s just a shadow you’re seeing that he’s chasing

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you

And take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time
Far past the frozen leaves
The haunted frightened trees
Out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow

Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you

III.

Heart Of Mine

Heart of mine, be still
You can play with fire but you’ll get the bill
Don’t let her know
Don’t let her know that you love her
Don’t be a fool, don’t be blind
Heart of mine

Heart of mine, go back home
You got no reason to wander, no reason to roam
Don’t let her see
Don’t let her see that you need her
Don’t put yourself over the line
Heart of mine

Heart of mine, go back where you’ve been
It’ll be only trouble for you if you let her in
Don’t let her hear
Don’t let her hear where you’re goin’
Don’t untie the ties that bind
Heart of mine

Heart of mine, so malicious and so full of guile
Give you an inch and you’ll take a mile
Don’t let yourself fall
Don’t let yourself stumble
If you can’t do the time, don’t do the crime
Heart of mine

I Hope That I Don’t Fall In Love With You

Well, I hope that I don’t fall in love with you
‘Cause falling in love just makes me blue
Well, the music plays and you display your heart for me to see
I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me
And I hope that I don’t fall in love with you

Well, the room is crowded, people everywhere
And I wonder, should I offer you a chair?
Well, if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it
Before the evening’s gone away, I think that we could make it
And I hope that I don’t fall in love with you

Well, the night does funny things inside a man
These old tomcat feelings you don’t understand
Well, I turn around to look at you, you light a cigarette
I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we’ve never met
And I hope that I don’t fall in love with you

I can see that you are lonesome just like me
And it being late, you’d like some company
Well, I turn around to look at you, and you look back at me
The guy you’re with, he’s up and split, the chair next to you’s free
And I hope that you don’t fall in love with me

  • la da da –

Now it’s closing time, the music’s fading out
Last call for drinks, I’ll have another stout
Well, I turn around to look at you, you’re nowhere to be found
I search the place for your lost face, guess I’ll have another round
And I think that I just fell in love with you

Before You Accuse Me

Before you accuse me: Eric Clapton from Journeyman  110 BPM

[Chorus]

  E7                   A7                    E7
Before you accuse me,   take a look at yourself
  A7                                      E7
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself
            B7
You say I´m spending my money on other women
A7                                   E7     B7
  You takin´ money from from someone else. 


[Verse 1]

  E7                 A7                             E7
I called your mama,   'bout three or four nights ago
  A7                                             E7
I called your mama, 'bout three or four nights ago
            B7               A7                                E7     B7
Well you´re mamma said son:    “Don't you call my daughter no more!" 


[Chorus]

  E7                  A7                    E7
Before you accuse me,   take a look at yourself
  A7                                      E7
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself
            B7
You say I´m spending my money on other women
A7                                    E7     B7
  You takin´ money from from someone else. 

Solo 12 bars


[Verse 2]

E7                   A7                      E7
Come back home baby,   try my love one more time
     A7                                    E7
come back home baby, try my love one more time
    B7                                    A7                      E7    B7
You know when things don´t go to suit you   I think I´ll lose my mind. 

Solo 12 bars


[Chorus]

  E7                   A7                    E7
Before you accuse me,   take a look at yourself
  A7                                      E7
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself
            B7
You say I´m spending my money on other women
A7                                    E7    B7
  You takin´ money from from someone else. 

Solo 12 bars

Sittin’ On Top Of The World

From the album "Doc Watson"

Played in an open tuning probably D with capo at 2.
The recorded version sounds between Eb and E.

[Introduction]

E   A   E  B7   E  B7  E

[Verse 1]

 E                               E7
'Twas in the spring one sunny day
              A                        E
My sweetheart left me, Lord, she went away
E                              B7
And now she's gone and I dont' worry
          E          B7         E
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world


[Verse 2]

E                                    E7
She called me up from down in El Paso
          A                                 E
She said "Come back, daddy hooh, I need you so"
E                              B7
And now she's gone and I don't' worry
          E          B7         E
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world


[Instrumental]

E   A   E  B7   E  B7  E


[Verse 3]

E                                                   E7
If you don't like my peaches don't you shake my tree
                 A                      E
'n get out of my orchard let my peaches be
E                              B7
And now she's gone and I dont' worry
          E          B7         E
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world


[Verse 4]

E                                                     E7
And don't you come here runnin' holding out your hand
                   A                       E
I'm gonna get me a woman like you got your man
E                              B7
And now she's gone and I dont' worry
          E          B7         E
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world

[Verse 5]

E                               E7
Twas in the spring one sunny day
              A                        E
My sweetheart left me, Lord, she went away
E                              B7
And now she's gone and I dont' worry
          E          B7         E
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world

Johnny B. Good

Lodi

[G]Just about a year ago
I [C]set out on the [G]road
Seekin' my fame and [EM]fortune
And [AM]looking for a pot of [D]gold
[G]Things got bad, [EM]Things got worse
I [C]Guess you all know the [G]tune
Oh lord, [D]stuck in Lodi [C]again   [G]

I rode in on a grey hound
I'll be walking out if I go
I was just passing through
Must be seven months or more
Ran out of time and money
Looks like they took my friends
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

The man from the magazine
Said I was on my way
Somewhere I lost connection
Ran out of songs to play
Came into town on a one night stand
Looks like my plans fell through
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

If I only had a dollar
For every song I sung
And everytime I had to play
While people sat there drunk
You know I'd catch the next train
Back to where I live
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

Picture Cards

Didn’t try to fall in love with you
Tried everything that I could do
To keep from falling
Like I’ve done so many times

Tried to wash it all away
In anything and every day
I think of all the things you said
When we were all alone

I saw daylight in your eyes
I saw daylight in your eyes

Wish I could but I can’t say
Tomorrow’s still a day away
I always love the time
That I can spend with you

Who can know and who can tell
I never seen a wishin’ well
That held what its’ supposed to hold but who knows
Maybe somewhere there might be

I saw daylight in your eyes
I saw daylight in your eyes

Time will come and time will go
And I believe in things I know
Been doing it a long time
Guess I can again

Win or draw no chance to lose
Picture cards can’t picture you
But I can see you like you are
If I just close my eyes

A Song For You

To Live Is To Fly

Heart Of Gold

Neil Young - Heart Of Gold


Intro 
Em7              | D     Em*       ||x2     
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 . . . . .

Em  C  |D  G   ||x3      Em7   |D  Em* ||
  (harmonica)

Verse 1
Em          C   D           G
 I want to live, I want to give
Em            C           D        G
 I've been a miner for a heart of gold
Em              C      D         G
 It's these expressions I never give
Em                             G
 That keep me searching for a heart of gold
C                   *  G                        *(A)-3-2-0----| 
 And I'm getting old                             (E)-------3--|

Em                        G
 Keep me searching for a heart of gold
C                    *  G
 And I'm getting old


Interlude    Em  C |D  G  ||x3       Em7   |D  Em* ||
              (harmonica)

Verse 2
Em             C        D              G
 I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood
Em                C            D        G
 I've crossed the ocean for a heart of gold
Em             C      D             G
 I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line
Em                              G
 That keeps me searching for a heart of gold
C                   *  G
 And I'm getting old

Em                         G
 Keeps me searching for a heart of gold
C                    *  G
 And I'm getting old


Interlude    Em  C |D  G  ||x3     
              (harmonica)



Outro  
Em7                       D        Em
 Keep me searching for a heart of gold
Em7                      D    Em
 You keep me searching and I'm growin old
Em7                       D        Em
 Keep me searching for a heart of gold
Em7                       G            C     * G
 I've been a miner for a heart of gold

She Don’t Belong To You

Long Monday

Tennessee Whiskey

It Must Have Been The Roses

Annie laid her head down in the roses
She had ribbons, ribbons, ribbons in her long brown hair
I don’t know, maybe it was the roses
All I know, I could not leave her there

I don’t know, it must have been the roses
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don’t know, maybe it was the roses
All I know, I could not leave her there

Ten years the waves rolled the ships home from the sea
Thinking well how it may blow in all good company
If I tell another what your own lips told to me
Let me lay ‘neath the roses and my eyes no longer see

I don’t know, it must have been the roses
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don’t know, maybe it was the roses
All I know, I could not leave her there

One pane of glass in the window
No one is complaining, though, come in and shut the door
Faded is the crimson from the ribbons that she wore
And it’s strange how no one comes round any more

I don’t know, it must have been the roses
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don’t know, maybe it was the roses
All I know, I could not leave her there

Pour Another Round