Chords used
G
D
Em
C
B
A
F#m
Bm7
E
B7
E7
A7
Db
Am
D7
Bm
F
G/B
G/F
C/B
A/G
D/A
A/C
F#
G/D
G/E
C/E
D/F
1.
Some Kinda' Good Kinda' Hold On Me
Key: F#Easy1 single strum
AShe gotAsome kinda good kinda hold on me. She's
Dsomethin kind of fine,something kind of sweet.Wrapped
Aup in her loves where I wanna be.She got
DSome kinda good kindaCHoldAon me. yea
Go into a tythm
2
F#I can't get enoughDof my babys huggin' andF#kissin'
DI never knew a girl who could Ado what shes doin toF#me.
BbWith just one touch sheEcasts aC#spell.
C#I'm all tangled up,EI cant't helpC#self.
repeat 1 with a rythm
The boys call up and tell me "bout the fun I been missin',
They wann know why i let her keep me under lock and key.
But i got what they're lookin for when
she gets me behind locked doors.
repeat 1
2.
Getcha Some
Key: GMediumG
D
Em
C
B
GDEmC
Well Gboy meets girl and iDt's a good bet
EmGirls gonna play a little Chard to get
But Gthey both got thDe same thing on their EmminCd
Ain't Gthat the way that the wDorld goes round
EmDon't it get you up Cget you down
It gets youG walking around with a Dflashlight trying to EmfinCd
LOVE
GOooDh gotta getcha some Em gotta getcha some
Cgotta getcha some GOoohD gotta getcha EmsomCe LOVE!
GOooDh gotta getcha some Em gotta getcha some
Cgotta getcha some GOoohD gotta getcha EmsomCe YEAH!
Then Gboy sees girl with aDnother guy
EmWhat he wouldn't give just to Ccatch her eye cause GMAN D
SHE IS EmSO HCOT
Course you Gcan't compete with a Dsuperstar
He's got a Embig old house and lCittle red car
And whaGt need is the oDne thing you don't hEmave C MONEY!
GOooDh gotta getcha some Em gotta getcha some
Cgotta getcha some GOoohD gotta getcha EmsomCe MONEY!!
GOooDh gotta getcha some Em gotta getcha some
Cgotta getcha some GOoohD gotta getcha EmsomCe YEAH!
GDEmC
Then Ggod smiles down from Dup above
The mEmoney rolls in and they Cfall in love
>From the Goutside lookingD in it's a dream comeEm truCe
But as Gtime goes by something Dturns up missing
There's Emnot enough hugging and Cnot enough kissing
BGefore to long they better Ddo what they gotta Emdo C YOU KNOW!
GOooDh gotta getcha some Em gotta getcha some
Cgotta getcha some GOoohD gotta getcha EmsomCe BABIES!
GOooDh gotta getcha Bsome gotta getcha sCome
gEmotta getcha sGome OoohD gotta getcha EmsomCe YEAH!
GYou know cDurtain climbers, andEm rugrats, and trCicycle motors
It don't matter what you call em you gotta have a whole house full of em
Ain't nothing in the world like youngins GETCHA SOME!
This repeats like the previous progressions its just that I can't
remember it. You'll have to listen to the song to get the timing down
on this song. I think there's a couple times he sings the chorus
another time too.
Amen to that last line. There AIN'T nothin in the world like
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3.
Go With Her
Key: DHardD
A
F#m
Bm7
E
B7
E7
A7
Db
DAF#mBm7EA
Yeah, ADaddy said, son I'm Esorry
You and ASheila ain't getting aElong
And if she's Dso dead set on Aleaving you, boy
B7Why ain't she already E7gone
Yeah, you Abetter break Eout some sweet Atalking
Cause I A7promise you you're gonna Dmiss her
And I know what I'd do
If my Ababy left F#mme
Bm7Pack up my Ethings and go Awith her
You don't Estay with the one you can Alive with
It's the Eone you can't live withAout
It's the Done that's got you tore up in Apieces, boy
It's the B7one you keep talking aEbout
APride's a tough Epill to Aswallow
It'll leave you A7lonely and cold and Dbitter
So what you need to do
If she's Agonna leave F#myou
You Bm7better pack Eup and go Awith her
DINSATRUF#mMENTABm7L E A
ADaddy said, son I'm through Epreaching
I've said Aall I'm gonna Esay
Now if you Dlove her as much as I Athink you do
You're a B7fool if she gets aE7way
She can Ago anyEwhere that she Awants to
A7Don't give up, no don't Dquit her
Do like I did when your Amomma left F#mme
Hell, I Bm7just packed Eup and went Awith her
You don't Estay with the one you can Alive with
It's the Eone you can't live withAout
It's the Done that's got you tore up in Apieces, boy
It's the B7one you keep frettin aEbout
APride's a tough Epill to Aswallow
It'll leave you A7lonely and cold and Dbitter
So what you need to do
If she's Agonna leave F#myou
Bm7Pack up your Ethings and go Awith her
DbINSTF#mRUMENB7TAL
You don't Estay with the one you can Alive with
It's the Eone you can't live withAout
It's the Done that's got you tore up in Apieces, boy
It's the B7one you keep cryin aEbout
APride's a tough Epill to Aswallow
It'll leave you A7lonely and cold and Dbitter
So what you need to do
If she's Agonna leave F#myou
You Bm7better pack Eup and go Awith her
Yeah, I Dknow what i did when my Ababy left F#mme
I Bm7packed up my Ethings and went Awith her
D = xx0232 A = x02220
F#m = 244222 Bm7 = x24232
E = 022100 B7 = x21202
E7 = 022130 A7 = x02020
Db = x46664
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4.
Where You Gonna Go?
Key: GCapo 2MediumG
Am
C
D
D7
Bm
GJune fell for Johnny on the fourth of July
As the fireworks popped in the summer sky
With a sparkAm in her eye she just sat there and stared
As his face Clit up to the rockets reDd glare
And by SeptemGber she had asked him for a wedding band
How could she know he was a ramblin' man
He walAmked out the door in the dead of the night
And a sleepCy voice whispered, as he turned out the light D
She said: Where Gyou gonna go, what you gonna do when you get there? Am
DWho you gonna call when your road runs out at the sea? G Am D7
Oh you're never Ggonna find someone who loves you like I do. C Am
If you getD tired of runnin' you can turn around and walk back to me. G
GHe called her up to say he missed her a lot
The Texas pan-handle was as far as he got
He'd runAm outta money, he'd run outta luck
He'd runC outta gas in his pick-up trucDk
Hitch a rideG catch a train or a greyhound bus
'Cause there's a baby on the way and that makes three of us
And I needAm you here beside me I can't go it alone
She tolCd him one more time as she hung up the phone D
Sayin': WheGre you gonna go, what you gonna do when you get there? Am
DWho you gonna call when your road runs out at the sea? G Am D7
You knoGw you're never gonCna find someonAme who loves you like I do.
When you get tiredD of runnin' you can turn around and walk back to me. G
BmThe years just seemed to roll on by them C
G She missed him more and more every day D
That boyBm grew up to look and act just like him G
And she knew someday soonAm he'd be Dold enough to flyD away (And she'd say)
Baby wherGe you gonna go, what you gonna do when you get there? Am
DWho you gonna call when your road runs out at the sea? G Am D7
You know you're never gonnaG find someone who loves you like I do. C Am
When you get tiredD of runnin' you can turn around and walk back to me. G
If you ever get tCired of runnin'... turn arounDd and walk back to me. G
*** only been playin about 6 months, self taught.
This is my second submission, but it's actually the first song i worked out on guitar by myself :)
It worked for me when i did it with a band a week ago, hope it works for u too. let me know ;)
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5.
Upstairs Downtown(corrected)
Key: DMediumD
A
Bm
G
A7
D Route 14, Box A308,Bm she said goodAbye at the Gcattle-guard Agate,
G Hopin' she would Afind her a place in the Dworld A
With her Dmind made up and Atears in her eyes,
Bm she almost Amade her Gdaddy cry A
he said, "GDon't forget to Acall when you get there Dgirl."
Bm Drivin' on that 2-lane road Ghopin' she might Dfind
Bm A whole lot more waiting up ahead than Gwhat she left Abehind
Moving' Dup-Astairs, Gdown-Atown, Dlife's too Ashort to be Ghanging a-Around
D She's 1A8 and it's Gtime she got Aout of the Bmwoods A
G She's gettin' out A7while the gettin's good D A G A
D All bills paid and a Aroom with a view,Bm she's Aunpacked a Gdish or two A
G She just got her Aphone turned on Dtoday A
There's a Dbig ol' world waitin' Ajust outside
as Bm she's thumbin Athrough the Gclassifides,
G lookin' for work at Aany old job's Dokay
Bm Drivin' on that cross-town freeway, Ghopin' she might Dfind
Bm A whole lot more waitin' up ahead than Gwhat she left Abehind
Moving' Dup-Astairs, Gdown-Atown, Dlife's too Ashort to be Ghanging a-Around
D She's 1A8 and it's Gtime she got Aout of the Bmwoods A
G She's gettin' out A7while the gettin's good D A G A
And she Dlost her job at the Agrocery store
and the Bm wolf came Aknocking at the Gdoor A
G red notice said they Aturned off her Dtelephone
D There's nothing left for Aher to do so Bm she's packed Aup a thing orG two,
GLoaded her car down Anow she's headed Dhome
Bm Drivin' on that 2-lane road Ghopin' she might Dfind
Bm A whole lot more waiting up ahead than Gwhat she left Abehind
Moving' Dup-Astairs, Gdown-Atown, Dlife's too Ashort to be Ghanging a-Around
D She's 1A8 and it's Gtime she got Aback to theBm woodsA
G She's gettin' out A7while the gettin's good D A G A D
6.
Whiskey For My Men Beer For My Horses
Key: GCapo 3MediumG
C
D
F
Standard tuning EADGBE
GWell a man come on Cthe 6 o?clock nGews,
GSaid somebody?s been sDhot, somebody?s beenG abused,
GSomebody blew up a building,
CSomebody stole a Gcar,
GSomebody got away.
DSomebody didn?t get too fGar?yeah
CThey didn?tD get too fGar.
GGrandpappy told my pappyC, back in my dayG, son;
GA man had to answer fDor the wicked that heG done.
GTake all the rope in Texas,
CFind a tall oak tree, rGound up all them bad boys,
DHang them high in the stGreet.
CFor all thDe world to Gsee.
DJustice is the one thinCg you should always fGind.
CYou got to saddle up your Gboys.
DYou got to draw a hard Gline.
DWhen the gun smoke settlesC, we?ll sing a victory Gtune.
CWe?ll all meeGt back atD the local salGoon.
GWe?ll raise up our glassCes against evil forGces.
GSinging whiskey for mFy men, beCer for my horGses.
GWe got too many gangstCers doing dirty dGeeds.
DWe got too much corruption, toGo much crime in the streets.
GIt?s time the long arm of Cthe law put a few more in theG ground.
GSend em? all to their maker Dand he?ll settle em? dGown.
DYou can bet, he?Gll set em? down- Cause,
DJustice is the one thing Cyou should always Gfind.
CYou got to saddle up your Gboys.
DYou got to draw a hard lGine.
DWhen the gun smoke settlesC, we?ll sing a victory tGune.
CWe?ll all meetG back atD the local salGoon.
GWe?ll raise up our glassCes against evil forGces.
GSinging whiskey for my Fmen, bCeer for my horGses.
FWhiskey for my men, Cbeer for my horsGes.
DJustice is the one thingC you should always fGind.
CYou got to saddle up your Gboys.
DYou got to draw a hard lGine.
DWhen the gun smoke settles,C we?ll sing a victory tGune.
CWe?ll all meet bGack aDt the local saGloon.
GWe?ll raise up our glassCes against evil forcGes.
GSinging whiskey for my Fmen, bCeer for my horGses.
FWhiskey for my men, Cbeer for my horsGes.
7.
The Critic (chords And Bass-lines)
Key: GEasyG
G/B
C
D
I labeled the chords underneath to clarify fingerings
GG/BCD
(doCn?t knDow namDe of tChat C-chord, any help?)
So during the song, where you see a chord name, what?s really being played is
what?s above, baselines first and the chords strummed, pretty simple but a task
to tab out;)
Also, Larry said to just post this without all the chords so if anyone can get
that darn bridge figured out, private message me or submit your own version?I
think its in Ab or A-dim something like that?enjoy! Seminole9300
He gets Gup real G/Bearly on his Cmorning Ddrive
GDown to the G/Boffice for his Cnine to Dfive
He drives aG 94 G/Btwo-tone Ceconomy Ccar
DLoves to tell the Dlocal boys Cdown at the bar
That he?s the Dcritic, Dyea I can hook ya up
C-walkdown
I know everyone in the business
He flunked Gjunior high G/Bband he couldn?t Cmarch in Dtime
He tried to Gwrite a song G/Bonce but he Ccouldn?t make it Drhyme
He learned G2 or 3 G/Bchords on a Cpawn-shop Cguitar
He just Dnever quite Dhad what it Ctook to be a star
So he?s a Dcritic, Dyea I work for the Gazette
C-walkdown
I got a real job
He wrote a five star column on a band you never heard
(some kind of walkdown)
He wrote a bluegrass review without an unkind word
He thought it was time to ask his boss for a raise
His boss said, I can? even tell
If anyone?s even reading your page (back to intro licks
For rhythm)
So he GthoughG/Bt and he Cthought a little Dmore
He Gsaw a young G/Bhot star Cheaded into Dtown
Then he Ghid behind his G/Btypewriter and Cgunned the boy Ddown
GHere come the G/Bletters, the Cemails, the Cfaxes
They Draised him to D20,000 dolClars after taxes
He?s aD happy critic, Dyea he?s rollin? in the dough
(rest is spoken over the intro tabbed above)
This isG easy they?reG/B all readCing my coDlumn
Please don?t tell my momma
That I write the music column for the Gazette
She still thinks I play piano down at the Cathouse
Let's get funky with this now boys
Play it on
Come on Shannon
There's ol' Bill jumpin' in
Glenn's layin' it down
Come on Shannon
Aah My man Steve
Man my fingers are gettin' tired Ya'll gonna have to hurry
This snappin' thing wearin' me out
Theres ol Shannon guess he was on a coffee break
They're gonna love you cause they already love me
Yeah It's the critic
8.
Drunk Americans
Key: GHardG
G/F
Em
D
C
C/B
Am
G/B
E
A
A/G
F#m
D/A
Bm
A/C
F#
We ain?Gt East, we ain?t West G/F
We ain?t lEmeft, we ain?t EmrigDht
We ain?t bClack, we ain?t C/Bwhite
We just cAmame here to Ddrink
We?re all Gmud flap subG/Furbans
All Emball caps and tEmurbDans
All Cprom queens and sC/Btrippers
Where the Amwhole kitchen Dsink and then Emhere,
We?re the sCame, everyEmone knows your nDame
We just Graise up our G/Fglass
We don?t Emgive a rat?s EmassD
If Cyou?re a democC/Brat or reAmpublicDan
GWe?re happy to G/Bbe here andEm as you can EmseeD
We?re just aCll drunk AmDericGans
GWe ain?t second ex G/Bwives,
We ain?t cEmowboys or rEmedsDkins
We ain?t Cpreachers or C/Bkingpins
We?re Amjust having Dfun
We?re all Gsuits in blue G/Bcollars
Short Emorders long hEmaulDers
CPaper and C/Bplastic, too Amold and too Dyoung
CEEmOs, GECDs, DEmUIs, FBIs, PDHDs
And we Graise up our G/Fglass
We don?t Emgive a rat?s EmassD
If your Cbelly?s too C/Bfat, or your Amwallet?s too tDhin
We?re Ghappy to G/Fbe here and Emas you can see
We?re just Call drunk AmDericGans
GG/F
EmEmD
CLa-la-la-C/Bla
La-Amla-la-Dla
GG/F
EmEmD
CAll drunk AmDeriGcans
We been iGn, we been G/Fout
we been Emcool, we been EmweiDrd
Thank CGod we?re still C/Bhere
In the Amland of the Dfree
And we Emall, sing it Cwrong
But we Emall sing aDlong
Sing Ealong
We just Araise up our A/Gglass
We don?t F#mgive a rat?s F#mass E
If Dyou?re a demoD/Acrat or reBmpubliEcan
We?re Ahappy to A/Cbe here and F#mas you can F#see E
We?re just Dall drunk AEmeriAcans
In Athese neon A/Clights
We?re all F#mstars we?re all F#mstriEpes
And We?re Dall drunk AEmeriAcans
9.
Trailerhood
Key: GHardG
G/D
G/B
G/E
C
D
Am
Em
A
G/F
C/E
A/C
GG/D
My Gneighbor G/BCarl, he G/Dlives next G/Edoor
GPink fla- G/Bmingos G/Don his Gporch
At Gnight he G/Bteaches G/Ddriving G/Eschool
And he Gsits out by G/Bhis G/Dplastic Gpool
CHe takes off his shirt he Dopens up a cold one
Old CCarls Deans a fool but it Dtakes one to know one
GMusics playin' up and down the Cblock
Mostly DChirstian blues, country folk and Gsouthern rock
It's a little piece of paradise way out Chere in the Amwoods
There's always Dsomethin' goin' on down in the Gtrailerhood
A- Gcross the G/Bstreet there's G/Dgamblin' G/EJane
Who's Galways G/Egot the G/Dpoker Ggame
GIf you G/Bcare to G/Dtry your G/Eluck
You can Gbuy a G/Eseat for G/D15 bGucks
Post Chorus
CYou can call to raise or Dyou can check and fold 'em
I Clike five card stud but it's Dmoslty texas hold 'em
GMusics playin' up and down the Cblock
Mostly DChirstian blues, country folk and Gsouthern rock
It's a little piece of paradise way out Chere in the Amwoods
There's always Dsomethin' goin' on down in the Gtrailerhood
A- Gcross the G/Bstreet there's G/Dgamblin' G/EJane
Who's Galways G/Egot the G/Dpoker Ggame
GIf you G/Bcare to G/Dtry your G/Eluck
You can Gbuy a G/Eseat for G/D15 bGucks
My Emnew tattoos and farmer tans, Crodeo and nascar fans
GDallas Cowboy football on TV
CWhen the storm starts gettin' bad, you Ghear the those sirens hummin'
Grab a Asix pack and a lawn chair there's a Dtornado comin'
GGGDGGGGDG
AlC- rigChtD |D C C D D
I got 'er Gmade in the G/Fshade with the C/Emoonshine Dlemon- A/Cade
There's a Dparty goin' on down in the Gtrailerhood
G/BG/DG/EGG/BG/DG
GG/B
G/DG/BDDG
10.
As Good As I Once Was (easy)
Key: GHardG
A
D
E
C
D/F
Bm
G/F
G/B
She said I seen you in heGre before A
I said I been here a timDe or two
She said Hello my name is BoGbby Jo A
Meet my twin sister BDetty Lou
And we're both feelin' kinda Gwild tonight A
You're the only cowboy Din this place
And if you're up for a rEodeo
I'll put a big Texas sAmile on your face...I Csaid girls...
I ain't as good as I oGnce was A
I got a few yDears on me now
But there was a tGime, back in my prAime
When I could really lDay it down D/F D
If you need some lGove tonight A
Then I might have jDust D/FenougBmh
I ain't as good as I oGnce was, but I'm as gAood once
As I evGer G/Fwas G/B D
I still hang out with my Gbest friend DaveA
I've known him since we were kDids at school
Last night he had a few sGhots, got in a tight Aspot
Hustlin' a gDame of pool
With a couple of reGdneck boys A
One great big fat biDker man
I heard David yell acEross the room
Hey buddy, how 'bout a Ahelpin' hand...I said Dave....C
I ain't as good aGs I once Awas
My how the yDears have flown
But there was a tGime, back in my pArime
When I could really hoDld my own D/F D
If you want to fGight tonight A
Guess them boys don't look Dall that tD/Fough Bm
I ain't as good as I oGnce was, but I'm as gAood once
As I eGver G/Fwas G/B D
I used to be Chell on wheels G
Back when I was a yoDunger man
Now my body says yEou can't do this boy
But my pride says oh yAes you can... C
I ain't as good asG I once waAs
That's just the cDold hard truth
I still throw a few bGack, talk a little sAmack
When I'm feelin' bDullet proof D/F
So don't double-dog dGare me now A
'Cause I might have to cDall your bluff D/F Bm
I ain't as good as I oGnce was, but I'm as Agood once
As I eGver wG/Fas G/B D
I ain't as good as I oGnce was, but I'm as Agood once
As I eGver wG/Fas G/B D
(For the following chords, use this tab as a basis)
CHORDS with a Capo on I:
G=A
A=B
D=E
E=F#
Bm=C#m
C=D
CHORDS with a Capo on II:
G=G#
A=A#
D=D#
E=F
Bm=Cm
C=C#