Chords used
G
G/D
D
D/A
D/C
D/F
G/E
G/B
C
C/E
G/A
A
A/E
E
E/B
E/G
A/C
A/B
Asus2
Em
Asus
G6
Am7
A7
Cmaj7
D7
B
F#m
E/A
E7
F
Dm
Gm7
A/G
Bm
Asus4
Bb
Fmaj7
Dm7
Gsus4
Em7
Fm7
1.
Me And Bobby Mcgee
Key: ACapo 2HardG
G/D
D
D/A
D/C
D/F
G/E
G/B
C
C/E
G/A
A
A/E
E
E/B
E/G
A/C
A/B
nd fret (Sounds in key of 'A')
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||: G/ / G/D / / | G/ / G/D / / :|| (Twice)
G Busted G/Dflat in BaGton RG/Douge, G headin' G/Dfor the trGain, G/D
G Feeling nG/Dearly faGded G/Das my jeDans, D/A / D/C/ | D/ / D/A / / |
BoDbby thD/Aumbed a diDesel D/Adown, D just be - D/Afore it raDined, D/A
D Took us D/Aall the wDay to D/FNew Or - leGans! G/E G/D G/B
GI took G/Dmy har - pGoon out G/Dof my dGirty G/Dred ban - daGnna, G/D
And was bloGwing G/Dsad while BGobby G/Bsang the blCues, C/E
C C/EWith those winCdshield wC/Eipers slaCpping C/Etime, and.G..Bobby clG/Dapping haGnds,
We fiG/Dnally suDng up D/Aevery sDong that dD/Friver kGnew! G/E | G/D / G/ G/A / G/B/ |
C Freedom, C/Ejust a - noCther C/Eword for..G. nothing G/Dleft to lGose,G/D
NoDthin' D/Aain't worth notDhin', D/Fbut it's fGree, G/D | G/ G/ G/A / G/B/ |
C Feelin' gC/Eood was eaCsy, LC/Eord, when..G. Bobby sG/Dang the BluGes, G/D
D Feelin' D/Agood was gDood e - nD/Aough for Dme, D/A | D/ / D/A / / |
D Good e - D/Anough for Dme and D/FBobby Mc - GGee! G/D | G/ / G/D/ / |
| A/ / A/E / / | A FA/Erom the cAoal mines A/Eof Ken - tuAcky, A/E
To the CaAli - fA/Eornia sAun, A/E
A Bobby shA/Eared the seAcrets A/Eof my sEoul, E/B | E/ / E/B / / |
E Standing rE/Bight be - siEde me, E/BLord, through.E..every - tE/Bhing I've dEone,E/B
E Every nE/Bight she keEpt me E/Gfrom the cAold, A/E | A/ / A/E / / |
Then somAewhere A/Enear Sa - lAinas, A/ELord, I lAet her sA/Elip a - wAay, A/E
A Searching A/Efor the hAome, I hA/Ceard, she owDned, D/A
D D/AAnd I'd gDive allD/A my to - moDrrows D/Afor a..A. single yA/Eester - dAay A/E
E Holding BE/Bobby's bEody cE/Glose to mAine! A/E | A/ A/ A/B/ A/C/ |
D Freedom, D/Ajust a - noDther D/Aword for.A.. nothin' A/Eleft to loAse, A/E
E Nothin' aE/Bin't worth nEothin', E/Gbut it's fAree, A/E | A/ A/ A/B/ A/C/ |
D Feelin' D/Agood was eDasy D/ALord when..A. Bobby sA/Eang the BlAues, A/E
EE/BEE/BEE/BEE/B
Feelin' good was good e - nough for me, | / / / / |
E Good e - nE/Bough for Eme and E/GBobby Mc - GAee! A/E | A/ / A/E / / |
||: A La - la, A/Ena, na, Ana - na, A/Ena, na! A La - la, A/Ena, na, Ana! A/E
A La - la, A/Ena, na, Ame and BA/Eobby Mc - GEee! E/B | E/ / E/B / / |
E La - la, E/Bna, na, Ena - na,E/B na, na! E La - la,E/B na, na, Ena! E/B
E La - la, E/Bna, na, Eme and BE/Bobby Mc - GAee! A/E | A/ / A/E/ / :||(Repeat)
2.
The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald
Key: ACapo 2MediumAsus2
Em
G
D
Asus
The legAsus2end lives on from the Chippewa Emon down of the big lake they calleGd Gitche Gumee D Asus Asus
The lakAsus2e, it is said, never givesEm up her dead when the skies of NovembeGr turn gloomy. D Asus2 Asus2
With a loadAsus2 of iron ore twenty-six thousand Emtons more than the Edmund Fitzgerald weiGghed empty, D Asus2 Asus2
That gooAsus2d ship and true was a bone to be Emchewed when the Gales of November came Gearly. D Asus2 Asus2
The shiAsus2p was the pride of the American sidEme coming back from some milGl in Wisconsin D Asus2
As the big Asus2freighters go, it was bigger tEmhan most with a crew and good cGaptain well seasoned, D Asus2
ConcluAsus2ding some terms with a couple a steEmel firms when they left fully loaded for GCleveland. D Asus2
And latAsus2er that night when the ship's beEmll rang could it be the north Gwind they'd been Dfeelin'? Asus2
(Band comes in here)
The winAsus2d in the wires made a tattle-talEme sound and a wave broke over Gthe railing. D Asus2 Asus2
And ev'Asus2ry man knew, as the captain diEmd too 'twas the witch of NovemberG come stealin'.D Asus2 Asus2
The daAsus2wn came late and the breakfast hEmad to wait when the Gales of November cameG slashin'. D Asus2
When afterAsus2noon came it was freezin' raEmin in the face of a hurGricane west wDind. Asus2
When supperAsus2time came the old cook came on Emdeck sayin Fellas it's too rough tG' feed ya." D Asus2 Asus2
At seAsus2ven P.M. a main hatchwaEmy caved in he said Fellas, it's beenG good t' know Dya Asus2 Asus2
The caAsus2ptain wired in he had water comEmin' in and the good ship and crGew was in peril. D Asus2
And latAsus2er that night when its lights Emwent outta sight came the wreck of the EdmunGd Fitzgerald. D Asus2
Does any Asus2one know where the love of God Emgoes when the waves turn the minutes Gto hours? D Asus2 Asus2
The seaAsus2rchers all say they'd have made WhitefiEmsh Bay if they'd put fifteen more milesG behind 'er. D Asus2 Asus2
They mighAsus2t have split up or they might have Emcapsized they may have broke deep aGnd took water. D Asus2
And allAsus2 that remains is the faces aEmnd the names of the wives and the sonGs and the daughters.D Asus2
Asus2Lake Huron rolls, Superior sEmings in the rooms of Gher ice-water mansDion. Asus2
Old MicAsus2higan steams like a young manEm's dreams the islands and bays areG for sportsmen.D Asus2 Asus2
And farAsus2ther below Lake OntarioEm takes in what LaGke Erie can send hDer Asus2
And the ironAsus2 boats go as the mariners Emall know with the Gales of NovemberG remembered. D Asus2
In a muAsus2sty old hall in DetrEmoit they prayed in the Maritime SaiGlors CathedDral Asus2 Asus2
The chuAsus2rch bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nEmine times for each man on the Edmund GFitzgerald. D Asus2 Asus2
The legeAsus2nd lives on from the Chippewa Emon down of the big lake they call GGitche Gumee D Asus2 Asus2
SupeAsus2rior they said, never gives uEmp her dead when the gales of NovemberG come early D Asus2
3.
Canadian railroad trilogy
Key: DCapo 3HardD
G
G6
A
C
Am7
Em
A7
E
Cmaj7
D7
DThere was a time in this Gfair land when the Drailroads did not run
When the Dwild majestic Gmountains stood aG6lone against the sun
And Dlong before the Gwhite man and Dlong before the wheel
When the green dark Aforest was too Csilent to be Dreal Am7 D Am7 D
DBut time has no beGginnings and Dhistory has no bounds
As Dto this verdant Gcountry they G6came from all around
They Dsailed upon her Gwaterways and they Dwalked the forests tall
And built the mines the mills and the Afactories for the Cgood of us DalAm7l D Am7
DAnd when the young man's fGancy was Dturning in the spring
The Drailroad men grew Grestless for to G6hear the hammers ring
Their Dminds were overGflowing with the Dvisions of the day
With many a fortune Awon and lost and Cmany a debt to Dpay... For they
ALooked in the future and Emwhat did they see
They saw an Ciron road runnin' from the Dsea to the sea
ABringin the goods to a Emyoung growin' land
All Cup from the seaports and Dinto her hands
Look aAm7way said Dthey aAm7cross this mighty Dland
From the Am7eastern Dshore to the Am7western Dstrand
ABring in the workers and Embring up the rails
We've gotta Clay down the tracks and Dtear up the trails
AOpen 'er heart let the Emlifeblood flow
Gotta Cget on our way cause we're Dmoving too slow
ABring in the workers and Embring up the rails
We've gotta Clay down the tracks and Dtear up the trails
AOpen 'er heart let the Emlifeblood flow
Gotta Cget on our way cause we're Dmoving too slow
CGet on our way cause we're Amovin' too slow A7 G
BeDhind the blue Rockies the Gsun is deA7clinin'
The Dstars they come Gstealin' at the Eclose of the Aday A7
DAcross the wide prairie our Gloved ones lie A7sleeping D
DBeyond the dark Goceans in a placeA7sus4 far awDay
DWe are the navies who wGork upon the rA7ailway
DSwingin our Ghammers in the Ebright blazin' Asun A7
DLivin' on stew and Gdrinking bad A7whiskey
DBendin' our Gold backs till the A7sus4long days are Ddone
DWe are the navies who wGork upon the rA7ailway
DSwingin our Ghammers in the Ebright blazin' Asun A7
DLayin' down track and Gbuildin' the A7bridges
DBendin' our old backs till the rA7sus4ailroad is dDone
So Aover the mountains and Emover the plains
CInto the muskeg and Dinto the rain
AUp the St. Lawrence all the Emway to Gaspe
CSwingin' our hammers and Ddrawin' our pay
ADrivin' 'em in and Emtyin' 'em down
ACway to the bunkhouse and Dinto the town
A Adollar a day and a Emplace for my head
A Cdrink to the livin' a Atoast to the dead A7
Oh the Dsong of the Am7future has been sung, all the battles have been Dwon
O'er the Am7mountain tops we stand, all the world at our comDmand
We have Am7opened up this Dsoil with our Am7teardrops...and our Atoil... For there
DWas a time in this Gfair land when the Drailroads did not run
When the Dwild majestic Gmountains stood aG6lone against the sun
And Dlong before the Gwhite man and Dlong before the wheel
When the green dark Aforest was too Csilent to be Dreal
When the green dark Aforest was too Csilent to be Dreal
And many are the dAead men too siClent..Cmaj7. to be reD7al
4.
Wreck of The Edmund Fitzgerald
Key: BMediumB
F#m
A
E
BF#mAE
BF#mAEBAEB
The legend lives oBn from the Chippewa on down F#m
of the Abig lake they Ecalled "Gitche BGumee."
The lake, it is said, never F#mgives up her dead
when the Askies of ENovember turn Bgloomy.
With a load of iron ore twenty-six F#mthousand tons more
than the AEdmund EFitzgerald weighed Bempty,
that good ship and true was a F#mbone to be chewed
when the "AGales of ENovember" came Bearly.
The Bship was the pride of the F#mAmerican side
coming Aback from some Emill in BWisconsin.
As the big freighters go, it was F#mbigger than most
with a Acrew and good Ecaptain well Bseasoned,
concluding some terms with a F#mcouple of steel firms
when they Aleft fully Eloaded for BCleveland.
And later that night when the F#mship's bell rang,
could it Abe the north Ewind they'd been Bfeelin'?
The wind in the wires made a F#mtattle-tale sound
and a Awave broke Eover the Brailing.
And ev'ry man knew, as the F#mcaptain did too
'twas the Awitch of ENovember come Bstealin'.
The dawn came late and the F#mbreakfast had to wait
when the AGales of ENovember came Bslashin'.
When afternoon came it was F#mfreezin' rain
in the Aface of a Ehurricane Bwest wind.
When suppertime came the old F#mcook came on deck sayin'.
"AFellas, it's Etoo rough t'Bfeed ya."
At seven P.M. a main F#mhatchway caved in; he said,
"AFellas, it's Ebin good t'Bknow ya!"
The captain wired in he had F#mwater comin' in
and the Agood ship and Ecrew was in Bperil.
And later that night when 'is F#mlights went outta sight
came the Awreck of the EEdmund FitzBgerald.
Does any one know where the F#mlove of God goes
when the Awaves turn the Eminutes to Bhours?
The searchers all say they'd have F#mmade Whitefish Bay
if they'd Aput fifteen Emore miles beBhind 'er.
They might have split up or they F#mmight have capsized;
they Amay have broke Edeep and took Bwater.
And all that remains is the F#mfaces and the names
of the Awives and the Esons and the Bdaughters.
Lake Huron rolls, SuF#mperior sings
in the Arooms of her Eice-water Bmansion.
Old Michigan steams like a F#myoung man's dreams;
the Aislands and Ebays are for Bsportsmen.
And farther below Lake F#mOntario
takes Ain what Lake EErie can Bsend her,
And the iron boats go as the F#mmariners all know
with the AGales of NoEvember reBmembered.
In a musty F#mold hall in Detroit they prayed,
in the "AMaritime ESailors' BCathedral."
The church bell chimed 'til it rang F#mtwenty-nine times
foAr each man Eon the EdmuBnd Fitzgerald.
The Blegend lives on from the F#mChippewa on down
of the Abig lake they Ecall "Gitche BGumee."
"Superior," they said, "never F#mgives up her dead
when the Agales of NoEvember come Bearly!"
5.
Dom quixote
Key: ACapo 2MediumA
D/A
E/A
E7
E
D
AThrough the woodland tD/Ahrough the Avalley comes a horseman E/Awild and Afree
Tilting at the D/Awindmills Apassing who can the brave young E/Ahorseman Abe
He is wild but D/Ahe is Amellow, he is strong but E/Ahe is Aweak
He is cruel but D/Ahe is Agentle, he is wise but E/Ahe is Ameek A E7 A A
E/AReaching for his saddlebags he D/Atakes a battered book into his Ahand
E/AStanding like prophet bold he D/Ashouts across the ocean to the Ashore
Till he can shout no Emore E7
AI have come o'er D/Amoor and Amountain like a hawk uE/Apon the Awing
I was once a D/Ashining Aknight who was the guardian E/Aof a Aking
I have searched the D/Awhole world Aover, looking for a E/Aplace to Asleep
I have seen the D/Astrong surAvive and I have seen the E/Alean grow Aweak
guitar solo
ASee the children D/Aof the Aearth who wake to find the E/Atable Abare
See the gentry D/Ain the Acountry riding off to E/Atake the Aair A E7 A A
EReaching for his saddlebags he Dtakes a rusty sword into his Ahand
Then Estriking up a knightly pose he Dshouts across the ocean to the Ashore
Till he can shout no Emore E7
ASee the jailer D/Awith his key who Alocks away all E/Atrace of Asin
See the judge uD/Apon the Abench who tries the case as E/Abest he Acan
See the wise and D/Awicked Aones who feed upon life's E/Asacred Afire
See the soldier D/Awith his Agun who must be dead to E/Abe adAmired
gutar solo
ASee the man who D/Atips the Aneedle, see the man who E/Abuys and Asells
See the one who D/Aputs the Acollar on the ones who E/Adare not Atell
See the drunkard D/Ain the Atavern stemming gold to E/Amake ends Ameet
See the youth in D/Aghetto Ablack condemned to life uE/Apon the sAtreetA E7 A A
EReaching for his saddlebags he Dtakes a tarnished cross into his Ahand
EThen standing like a preacher now he Dshouts across the ocean to the Ashore
EThen in a blaze of tangled hooves he Dgallops off across the dusty Aplain
In vain to search Eagain, where no one will Dhear
AThrough the woodland D/Athrough the Avalley comes a horseman E/Awild and Afree
Tilting at the D/Awindmills Apassing who can the brave young E/Ahorseman Abe
He is wild but D/Ahe is Amellow, he is strong but E/Ahe is Aweak
He is cruel but D/Ahe is Agentle, he is wise but E/Ahe is Ameek
6.
Dont Beat Me Down
Key: EmCapo 3EasyEm
A
C
D
When he was a Emman, my father would Astand
I Cnever saw him Emrun
There wasn't anyone could Amake the man Cbend
And the Emstrength of his Dwill was the Ctool of his Atrade
And he Emdid his work well
'Til the powers that be took a Aliking to Chim
And they Emtraded his Dbody for a Ccold empty Ashell
Don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
Don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
I've got Emsomething to say
Don't you Astand in my Cway
And don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
When I was a Emyouth, I found the Atruth
In the Ceyes of a Emfriend
There wasn't anyone could Amake the light Cdim
And we Emtalked and we Drambled and we Cgambled to Awin
And the Emlearning was good
'Til the powers that be took a Aliking to Chim
And they Emtraded their Dfortunes for the Csight of his Ablood
When I was a Emchild my mother Asmiled
At the Ccradle she Embought
For the little tot she Aheld to her Cbreast
And the Emsong that she Dsang was an Canthem to Alove
It was Emall that I heard
'Til the powers that be took a Aliking to Cme
And they Emtold me that Dlove was a Cfour-letter Aword
Don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
Don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
I've got Emone life to live
And that's Aall I can Cgive
So don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
Now I've got a Emplace, I've got a worried Aface
And a Cquestion in Emmind
Please let me find a Areason someChow
While Emsome reap the Dharvest while Cother men Adie
And the Emjoker runs wild
And if powers that be take a Aliking to Cus
Then we Emall must reDturn to the Cways of a Achild
We Emall must reDturn to the Cways of a Achild
So don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
Don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
I've got Emsomething to say
Don't you Astand in my Cway
And don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
I've got Emone life to live
And that's Aall I can Cgive
So don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
Don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
Don't beat me Emdown A C Em A C
7.
Ghosts Of Cape Horn
Key: CCapo 2HardC
F
G
Dm
A
Gm7
D
D/F
Em
A/G
Bm
All aCround Fold Cape GHorn
DmShips of the line, Cships of the morn
DmSome who Cwish they'd Fnever been Gborn
They Dmare the ghosts Cof Cape DmHorn
FFalderal da Criddle de rum
With a rim dim diddy and a Grum dum dum
DmSailing aCway at the Fbreak of Gdawn
They Dmare the ghosts Cof Cape DmHorn
ASee them all in Dmsad repair
ADemons dance Feverywhere
ASouthern gales, Dmtattered sails
And Anone to Gm7tell the Atale
CoCme Dall of you D/Frustic old Gsea dogs Em
Who Afollow the A/Gbright Southern D/FCross
You were Grounding the Ahorn in the A/Geye of a D/Fstorm
When you Glost her one Aday
And you Dread all your Gletters from Aoceans aBmway
Then you Atook them to the Gbottom of the Emsea A
DmCFGDmCDmCFGDmCDm
All aCround Fold Cape GHorn
DmShips of the line, Cships of the morn
DmSome who Cwish they'd Fnever been Gborn
They Dmare the ghosts Cof Cape DmHorn
FFalderal da Criddle de rum
With a rim dim diddy and a Grum dum dum
DmSailing aCway at the Fbreak of Gdawn
They Dmare the ghosts Cof Cape DmHorn
DmCFGDmCDmCFGDmCDm
ADmAFADmAGm7A
CoCme Dall you old D/Fsea dogs from GDevon Em
SoutAhampton, PenA/Gzance and KinD/Fsale
You were Gcaught by the Achance of a A/Gsailor's last D/Fdance
It was Gnot meant to Abe
And you Dread all your Gletters, cried, "AAnchors aBmweigh"
Then you Atook them to the Gbottom of the Emsea A
DmCFGDmCDmCFGDmCDm
All aCround Fold Cape GHorn
DmShips of the line, Cships of the morn
DmSome who Cwish they'd Fnever been Gborn
They Dmare the ghosts Cof Cape DmHorn
FFalderal da Criddle de rum
With a rim dim diddy and a Grum dum dum
DmSailing aCway at the Fbreak of Gdawn
They Dmare the ghosts Cof Cape DmHorn
8.
Let It Ride
Key: ACapo 4HardAsus4
G/A
D
F
G
Bb
These are just the simple facts I Asus4will relate to you
Though G/Athey are not connected, each and Asus4every one is true
If they Dseem a bit untidy, well unAsus4ravelling them is fun
I G/Awill not stand corrected, I have Asus4not harmed anyone
FI just Glet it Dride
FRide, Glet it Dride
Leave on the Fevening G tide
FJust Glet it Dride
When I listen to my heart, I Fsometimes fail to Gfind
One Dsane and simple Fanswer on the Gbright side of my Asus4mind
FEven Gwhen I'm Dsleeping, I Fcan't seem Gto unDwind
FI just Glet it Dride Asus4
I knew a man from Windsor who went to Asus4Detroit every night
And G/AStateside of the tunnel, customs Asus4agents gave him flight
He Dthrew his stash in the river and his Asus4bedroll on the ground
And G/Awhen they finally got there, a sleeping Asus4man was all that they found
FHe just Glet it Dride
FRide, Glet it Dride
Leave on the Fevening G tide
FJust Glet it Dride
Hear the steeple bells ring out aFbove my lobster Gpots
DI might be out here Ffishing, man, but Gthat ain't where it Asus4stops
The Fmouths I Gfeed are Dmany and they Fall say, "GThanks a Dlot"
FThey just Glet it Dride Asus4
One day when I'm old and grey and conAsus4sider what's gone by
I G/Aalways will be proud of every Asus4tear I've ever cried
And Dall of the old jokes we told aAsus4round the candle light
To G/Aall those tender damsels who had Asus4helped us in the night
FThey just Glet it Dride
FRide, Glet it Dride
Leave on the Fevening G tide
FJust Glet it Dride F G D
FI'm gonna Glet it Dride F G Bb F G D
Here's to the girls from London and the Asus4ones from Montreal
We G/Anever will forget them, we still Asus4fantasize them all
I Dknew one in St. Louis on a Asus4Missouri afternoon
I G/Amet one up in Shanghai and aAsus4nother in Rangoon
FI just Glet it Dride
FRide, Glet it Dride
Leave on the Fevening G tide
FJust Glet it Dride
FRide, Gride, Dride
I'm Fgonna Glet it Dride
Leave on the Fevening G tide
FJust Glet it Dride
DAsus4G/AAsus4DAsus4G/AAsus4
9.
The Circle Is Small
Key: FHardFmaj7
Dm7
Em
F
Gsus4
G
C
Em7
Fm7
It'Fmaj7s all right for some butDm7 not all right for me
When theEm one that I'm loving slips around
You Fmaj7think it's fine to do Dm7things I cannot see
And you're Emdoing it to me
FBaby can't you see that IGsus4 know how it isG
CI can see it inEm7 your eyes
AndF feel it in the Gway you kiss my Clips Em7 F G
CI can hear itEm7 in your voice
WhenFever we are Gtalking like thisC Em7 F G
CI can see what Emyou believe in
FWhen his name is Gmentioned and I Cdie Em7 F G
IC can watch the wEmay you walk
TheF way you talk, the Gway you close your Ceyes Em7 F G
IFm7t's all right for some but Dm7not all right to be
Where the Emone that I'm loving can't be found
The Fm7city where we live Dm7might be quite large
But the circEmle is small
FWhy not tell us all and than Gsus4all of will know G
CI can see it inEm7 your eyes
AndF feel it in the Gway you kiss my Clips Em7 F G
CI can hear itEm7 in your voice
WhenFever we are Gtalking like thisC Em7 F G
CI can see what Emyou believe in
FWhen his name is Gmentioned and I Cdie Em7 F G
IC can watch the wEmay you walk
TheF way you talk, the Gway you close your Ceyes Em7 F G
It'sFm7 all right to leave butDm7 not all right to lie
When you Emcome home and you can't say where you've been
YouFm7 think it's fine to do the Dm7things I cannot see
And you're Emdoing it to me
Fbaby can't you see that I Gsus4know how it is G
CI can see it inEm7 your eyes
AndF feel it in the Gway you kiss my Clips Em7 F G
CI can hear itEm7 in your voice
WhenFever we are Gtalking like thisC Em7 F G
CI can see what Emyou believe in
FWhen his name is Gmentioned and I Cdie Em7 F G
IC can watch the wEmay you walk
TheF way you talk, the Gway you close your Ceyes Em7 F G
10.
My Little Love
Key: GCapo 4MediumG
C
D
F
Bb
GI got a song that is on my Cmind
GMy little love who is never unCkind G C
DI'm a poet and I'm better off dead
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GDown by the breadline picking up Cdough
GHand me the guitar, there I'll Cgo G C
DI would rather make a living instead
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GMy little love from the world outCside
GHelping me keep a-turning the Ctide G C
DCome and meet me by the neon light
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DI'll do anything you see fit F
CMy little love Bb G C G C
GMy little love moving in my Csoul
GMy little love who will never turn Ccold G C
DIt doesn't matter if I ain't shaved
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GMy little love you been on my Cside
GHelping me keep turning the Ctide G C
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GMy little love from the world out Cthere
GHelping me keep a-doing my Cshare G C
DCome and meet me by the neon light
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DI'll do anything you see fit F
CMy little love Bb G C G C
GMy little love you been on my Cmind
GMy little love who is never unCkind G C
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GDown by the breadline picking up Cdough
GHand me the guitar, there I'll Cgo G C
DIt doesn't matter if I ain't shaved
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GI got a light that is in my Csoul
GI got a love that'll never turn Ccold G C
DCome and meet me by the neon tonight
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DI'll do anything you see fit F
CMy little love Bb G C G C
DI'll do anything you see fit F
CMy little love Bb G C G C G C G