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Key of C#
4/4 Time
B 8s9 9 9 9 - 8s9 9 9 9 - 8s9 9 9 9- - 8 8 7 6
G 9s10 10 10 10 - 9s10 10 10 10 - 9s10 10 10 10- ?9 9 8 6
Well I quit my C#7job down at the car wash
I left my momma a goodbye note
By sundown I?d left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitch-hiked F#7all the way down to Memphis
Got a room at the Y.M.C.A.
For the C#7next three weeks I went a hauntin? them night clubs
Lookin? for a place a play
Well I G#7thought my pickin? would set ?em on fire
But F#7nobody wanted to hire a guitar C#7man
B ? 8s9 9 9 9 - 8 8 7 6
G ? 9s10 10 10 10 ? 9 9 6 6
Well I nearly ?bout C#7starved to death down in Memphis
I run outta money and luck
So I bummed me a ride down to Macon, Georgia
On a overloaded poultry truck
I thumbed on F#7down to Panama City
Started pickin? out some of them all-night bars
C#7Hopin? I could make myself a dollar
Makin? music on my guitar
I got the G#7same old story at them all night piers
There F#7ain?t no room around here for a guitar man
*spoken* We don?t need no guitar man, son
So I F#7slept in the hobo jungles
I bummed a thousand miles of track
Til I C#7found myself in Mobile, Alabama
In a club they call ?Big Jack?s?
A little F#7four piece band was jammin?
So I took my guitar and I sat in
I D#7showed ?em what a band would sound like
with a G#7swingin? little guitar man
*spoken* Show ?em son
C#7 / / / F#7 / / / C#7 / / / C#7
C#7 / / / C#7 / / / F#7 / / / C#7 / / /
G#7F#7C#7C#7F#7G7G#7
So if you ever take a C#7trip down to the ocean
Find yourself down around Mobile
Well make it out to a club called ?Jack?s?
If you got a little time to kill
Just F#7follow that crowd of people
You?ll wind up out on his dance floor
C#7Diggin? the finest little five piece group
Up and down the Gulf of Mexico
And G#7guess who?s leadin? that five piece band
F#7Wouldn?t you know it?s that swingin? little guitar man
C#7 / / / F#7 / / / C#7 / / / C#7
Yeah Yeah guitarman
Jam on the C#7 til fade out...
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