Johnny Cash, born John R.  Cash, (February 26, 1932 

Johnny Cash (26 février 1932 à Kingsland, Arkansas - 12 septembre 2003 à Nashville, Tennessee) est un chanteur et compositeur de musique country américain, généralement considéré comme un des plus importants chanteurs de sa génération. Il est aussi connu pour son engagement politique et son action en faveur des détenus pénitentiaires.  Cash grandit dans l'univers des champs de coton du sud des 

Johnny Cash  geboren als J. R. Cash  * 26. Februar 1932 in Kingsland (Arkansas)  

Johnny Cash, nacido John Ray Cash (26 de febrero de 1932 - 12 de septiembre de 2003) fue un cantautor estadounidense de country, gospel, rock and roll y rockabilly. Fue uno de los máximos representantes de la música country, aunque creó su propio subgénero musical.  Cash fue conocido por su profunda voz, por el característico sonido boom-chick-a-boom de su banda de acompañamiento, los Tennessee Three y, por vestir ropa oscura, lo que le valió el apodo de «El Hombre de Negro» («The Man in Black»).

C                                   C7
Some glad morning when this life is over
F        C
I'll fly away 
 
To a home on God's celestial shore
     G7   C
I'll fly away
 
                C7
I'll fly away O Glory 
F         C
I'll fly away
 
When I die Hallelujah bye and bye
     G7   C
I'll fly away
 
                                  C7
When the shadows of this life are gone
F         C
I'll fly away
 
Like a bird from prison bars has flown
     G7   C
I'll fly away
 
repeat #2

                               C7
Just a few more weary days and then
F         C
I'll fly away
 
To a land where joy shall never end
     G7   C
I'll fly away 

repeat #2

I'll Fly Away

My Mother's Hymn Book 

A
My daddy left home when I was three
D
And he didn't leave much to ma and me
E                                           A
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
A
Now, I don't blame him cause he run and hid
D
But the meanest thing that he ever did
E                                         A
Was before he left, he went and named me "Sue."


A                      
Well, he must o' thought that is quite a joke
D
And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of folk,
E                                     A
It seems I had to fight my whole life through.
A
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
D
And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
           E                                A
I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named "Sue."


A
Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean,
D
My fist got hard and my wits got keen,
E                                     A
I'd roam from town to town to hide my shame.
A
But I made a vow to the moon and stars
D
That I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
E                                        A
And kill that man who gave me that awful name.


A
Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July
D
And I just hit town and my throat was dry,
E                                    A
I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew.
A
At an old saloon on a street of mud,
D
There at a table, dealing stud,
E                                       A
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me "Sue."


A
Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad
D
From a worn-out picture that my mother'd had,
E                                         A
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
A
He was big and bent and gray and old,
D
And I looked at him and my blood ran cold
E                              A
And I said: "My name is 'Sue!' How do you do!

Now you gonna die!!"


A
Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes
D
And he went down, but to my surprise,
E                                     A
He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
A
But I busted a chair right across his teeth
D
And we crashed through the wall and into the street
E                                                   A
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.


A
I tell ya, I've fought tougher men
D
But I really can't remember when,
E                                       A
He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
A
I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss,
D
He went for his gun and I pulled mine first,
E                                          A
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.


A
And he said: "Son, this world is rough
D
And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
E                                         A
And I knew I wouldn't be there to help ya along.
A
So I give ya that name and I said goodbye
D
I knew you'd have to get tough or die
E                                         A
And it's the name that helped to make you strong."


A
He said: "Now you just fought one hell of a fight
D
And I know you hate me, and you got the right
E                                               A
To kill me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do.
A
But ya ought to thank me, before I die,
D
For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
E                                            A
Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you "Sue.'"


A
I got all choked up and I threw down my gun
D
And I called him my pa, and he called me his son,
E                                         A
And I came away with a different point of view.
A
And I think about him, now and then,
D
Every time I try and every time I win,
[No Chords]
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him
                A (keep strumming)
Bill or George! Anything but Sue! I still hate that name!

A Boy Named Sue

G
My daddy left home when I was three
       C
And he didn't leave much to Ma and me
     D                                      G
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
G
Now, I don't blame him cause he run and hid
        C
But the meanest thing that he ever did
      D                                   G
Was before he left, he went and named me 'Sue.'


Well, he must o' thought that is was quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of folk,
It seems I had to fight my whole life through.
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named 'Sue.'

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean,
My fist got hard and my wits got keen,
I'd roam from town to town to hide my shame.
But I made me a vow to the moon and stars
That I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man that give me that awful name.

Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July
And I just hit town and my throat was dry,
I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew.
At an old saloon on a street of mud,
There at a table, dealing stud,
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me 'Sue.'

Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad
>From a worn-out picture that my mother'd had,
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
He was big and bent and gray and old,
And I looked at him and my blood ran cold
And I said: "My name is 'Sue!' how do you do! Now you gonna die!"

Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes
And he went down but, to my surprise,
He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
But I busted a chair right across his teeth
And we crashed through the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.

I tell ya, I've fought tougher men
But I really can't remember when,
He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss,
He went for his gun and I pulled mine first,
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.

And he said: "Son, this world is rough
And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
And I know I wouldn't be there to help ya along.
So I give ya that name and I said good-bye
I knew you'd have to get tough or die
And it's that name that helped to make you strong."

He said: 'Now you just fought one hell of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do.
But ya ought to thank me, before I die,
For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you 'Sue'.'

I got all choked up and I threw down my gun
And I called him my pa, and he called me his son,
And I come away with a different point of view.
And I think about him, now and then,
Every time I try and every time I win,
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him
Bill or George! Anything but sue! I still hate that name!

Boy Named Sue

At San Quentin (Legacy Edition) 

Verse 1:
        D                         G
I got a crib full of corn, and a turnin' plow
         A                     D
But the grounds to wet for the hopper now.
D                       G
Got a cultivator and a double tree
   A                    D
A leather line for the hull and gee
         D                     G           (pause)
Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
    A                  D
I'm doing alright for Country Trash

Verse 2:
    D                      G
I'm saving up dimes for a rainy day
  A                   D
I got about a dollar laid away
    D                             G
The winds from the south and the fishings good
      A                      A
Got a pot belly stove and a quart of wood
     D                      G  (pause)
Mama turns the left-overs into hash
     A                  D
I'm doing alright for Country Trash

Verse 3:

         D              G
I got a machina and a hunting dog
   A                      D
A cap I ordered from the catalog
D                       G
A good tall tree that shades the yard
   A                    D
A good fat sow for the winters lard
         D                      G  (pause)
Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
    A                   D
I'm doing alright for Country Trash

Verse 4:

             D                    G
Well there's not much new ground left to plow
        A                D
And the crops need fertilizer now
D                       G
My hands don't earn me too much gold
      A           D
For security when I grow old
          D              G  (pause)
But we'll all be equal under the grass
    A                       D
And God's got a heaven for Country Trash


A                       D
God's got a heaven for Country Trash
        A                  D
I'll be doing alright for Country Trash

Country Trash

D
When life seems full of clouds and rain
G
And I'm full of nothin' but pain
A
Who soothes my thumpin', bumpin' brain?
D
Nobody

D
When Wintertime comes with its snow and sleet
G
And me with hunger and cold feet
A
Who says "Here's two bits, go and eat"?
D
Nobody

A 
Well,I ain't never done nothin' to 
D
nobody
A    
I ain't never got nothin' from 
D
nobody, no time
A  
And until I get something from 
D
somebody, sometime
D                  G
I don't intend to do nothin' for
E     A    D
nobody, no time

When Summertime comes all warm and clear
And my friends see me drawin' near
Who says "come on in and have a beer"?
Nobody

Well one time when things was lookin' bright
I started to whittlin' on a stick one night
Who said "Hey! That's dynamite!"?
Nobody

Mmmm, I ain't never done nothin' to nobody
I ain't never got nothin' from nobody, no time
And until I get something from somebody, sometime
I don't intend to do nothin' for nobody, no time

I ain't never done nothin' to nobody
I ain't never got nothin' from nobody, no time
And until I get something from somebody, sometime
I don't intend to do nothin' for nobody, no time

Nobody

Em          Am            G         Em
Belinda was mine 'til the time that I found her,
G       Am    G          Am 
holdin' Jim,  and loving him.
Em            Am              G                   Em
Then Sue came along, loved me strong, that's what I thought,
G      Am    G              Am     
me and Sue,  but that died too.
 
G                      C           G        D
Don't know that I will but until I can find me,
                C              G            D
a girl who will stay and won't play games behind me.
D            Em   D            Em   D         Em
I'll be what I am,  a solitary man,  solitary man.

Em             Am               G              Em
I've had it to here being where love's a small word,
G           Am    G         Am
a part time thing,  a paper ring.
Em               Am          G            Em
I know it's been done havin' one girl who loves me,
G        Am      G       Am
right or wrong,  weak or strong.

G                      C           G        D
Don't know that I will but until I can find me,
                C              G            D
a girl who will stay and won't play games behind me.
D            Em    D           Em   D           Em
I'll be what I am,  a solitary man,  a solitary man.

G                      C           G        D
Don't know that I will but until I can find me,
                C              G            D
a girl who will stay and won't play games behind me.
D            Em    D           Em   D           Em
I'll be what I am,  a solitary man,  a solitary man.

Solitary man.

Solitary Man

INTRO:  Am  Dm  Am

VERSE:
      Am
      I'M JUST A POOR
      WAYFARING STRANGER
                   Dm
      TRAVELLING THROUGH
                   Am
      THIS WORLD BELOW
      THERE IS NO SICKNESS
      NO TOIL, NOR DANGER
                      Dm
      IN THAT BRIGHT LAND
                 Am
      TO WHICH I GO

CHORUS:
                  F
      I'M GOING THERE
                 C
      TO SEE MY FATHER
                  F
      AND ALL MY LOVED ONES
                  E  E7 E
      WHO'VE GONE ON
                Am
      I'M JUST GOING OVER JORDAN
                Dm         Am
      I'M JUST GOING OVER HOME

INSTRUMENTAL:   Am  Dm  Am      Am  Dm  Am

Wayfaring Stranger

American III: Solitary Man

    G
Everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down.
                                 A           D
I think you only live to see the lights of town.
  G
I wasted my time when I would try, try, try.
C                                                  D           G
When the lights have lost their glow, you're gonna cry, cry, cry.

G
Soon your sugar-daddies will all be gone.
                                A               D
You'll wake up some cold day and find you're alone.
       G
You'll call to me but I'm gonna tell you: "Bye, bye, bye,"
      C                                  D            G
When I turn around and walk away, you'll cry, cry, cry,

G
You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll cry alone,
          C                          G
When everyone's forgotten and you're left on your own.
             D            G
You're gonna cry, cry, cry.

  G
I lie awake at night and wait 'til you come in.
                                        A       D
You stay a little while and then you're gone again.
     G
Every question that I ask, I get a lie, lie, lie.
     C                               D            G
For every lie you tell, you're gonna cry, cry, cry.


G
When your fickle little love gets old, no one will care for you.
                                   A               D   
You'll come back to me for a little love that's true.
G
I'll tell you no then you'll ask me why, why, why?
     C                                   D            G
When I remind you of all of this, you'll cry, cry, cry.


G
You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll want me then,
      C                           G
It'll hurt when you think of the fool you've been.
             D            G
You're gonna cry, cry, cry.

Cry Cry Cry

20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: Best of Johnny Cash

[N.C.]
delia oh delia
knew delia all my life
if i hadn'ta shot poor delia
i'da had her for my wife
        Am            C             A
delia's gone one more round delia's gone

A
I went down to memphis
D
I met delia there
A
found her in her parlor
D
and i tied her to her chair
        Am            C             A
delia's gone one more round delia's gone

A
she was low-down and triflin'
D
she was wicked and mean
A
it's that kind of evil wanna make me
D
grab my sub-machine
        Am            C             A
delia's gone one more round delia's gone

A
first shot i hit
D
poor delia in the side
A
hard to watch her suffer
D
but with the second shot she died
        Am            C             A
delia's gone one more round delia's gone

A
jailer oh jailer
D
i can't seem to sleep
A
all around the bedside
D
i hear the bedside of delia's feet
        Am            C             A
delia's gone one more round delia's gone

A
so if you're woman's devlish
D
you can let her run
A
or you can do her and delia like
D
delia got done
        Am            C             A
delia's gone one more round delia's gone
        Am            C             A
delia's gone one more round delia's gone

Delias Gone

Intro: (Am)

(Am)Bad luck wind been (D)blowin' at my (Am)back
I was (D)born to bring trouble to (C)wherever I'm (Am)at
Got the number 13 (D)tattooed on my (Am)neck
When the (D)ink starts to itch, then the (C)black will turn to (Am)red

I was (D)born in the soul of mise(Am)ry
(D)Never had me a (Am)name
(D)They just gave me the (C)number when (B)I (G)was (Am)young

(Am)Got a long line of heartache, (D)I carry it (Am)well
The (D)list of lives I've broken reach from (C)here to (Am)hell
(Am)Bad luck wind been (D)blowin' at my (Am)back
I (D)pray you don't look at me, I (C)pray I don't look (Am)back

I was (D)born in the soul of mise(Am)ry
(D)Never had me a (Am)name
(D)They just gave me the (C)number when (B)I (G)was (Am)young

I was (D)born in the soul of mise(Am)ry
(D)Never had me a (Am)name
(D)They just gave me the (C)number when (B)I (G)was (Am)young
(D)They just gave me the (C)number when (B)I (G)was (Am)young

(Am)

Thirteen

C
 
              C 
 The beast in me
 F              G                C 
 Is caged by frail and fragile bars
 F           G  
 Restless by day
          C             Bb             D7 
 And by night rants and rages at the stars
 F        G            C 
 God help the beast in me

 The beast in me
 Has had to learn to live with pain
 And how to shelter from the rain
 And in the twinkling of an eye
 Might have to be restrained
 God help the beast in me

 E                           
 Sometimes it tries to kid me
           F                
 That it's just a teddy bear
                            C                
 And even somehow manage to vanish in the air
             G                 
 And that is when I must beware
                 C  F         G     C   
 Of the beast in me that everybody knows
 F                G                   C    
 They've seen him out dressed in my clothes
 Bb           D7 
 Patently unclear
         F                C  
 It it's New York or New Year
 F            G        C     F
 God help the beast in me    

 G            C 
 The beast in me

The Beast In Me

American Recordings

Intro:
C F G C

Verse:
C                                      F
I heard the laughter At the depot
             G                     C
But my tears fell like the rain
                                                         F
When I saw them place that low white casket
                        G                           C
In the baggage coach of the evening train

Evening Train

Original tuning : 1.0 step up

	
	     D                Em	   A7		 D
Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high,
	    G		     E7		     A7
All these things that won't change come what may.
	   D		    G             A7      	    D
Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on,
           G		  E7	        A7
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.


	   D          Em	         A7		   D
Think I'll go out to Alberta, weather's good there in the fall,
         G		      E7	   A7
Got some friends that I could go a workin' for.
      D			     G          A7      	    D
Yet I wish you'd change your mind, if I asked you one more time,
          G		      E7               A7
But we've been through this a hundred times or more.


Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high,
All these things that won't change come what may.
Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.


     D                   Em	                
If I get there 'fore the snow flies,
        A7		   D
And if things are lookin' good,
          G	       E7	         A7
You could meet me if I sent you down the fare.
        D		G           A7      	    D
But by then it would be winter, not much for you to do,
          G		    E7	            A7
And the winds can sure blow cold, a way out there.


Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high,
All these things that won't change come what may.
Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.

Four Strong Winds

(Spoken)
   A
It should be a while before I see dark to death 
So it would sure be nice if I could get my breath 
Well im not the crying nor the whining kind
Till I hear the whistle of the 309, 

(Sung)
         D           A
Of the 309, of the 309
                         E A
Put me and my box on the 309 
A
Take me to the depot 

Put me to bed 
                           E          A
Blow an electric fan on my knarly old head 
A
Everybody take a look, see im doing fine 
                        E A
Then load my box on the 309
         D           A
On the 309, on the 309 
                         E A
Put me and my box on the 309
A
Hey sweet baby kiss me hard
                   E        A
Draw my bath water Sweep my yard
A
Give a drink of my wine to my Jersey cow
                                      E       A
I wouldn't give a hootin' hell for my journey now 
         D           A
On the 309, On the 309
A  
I hear the sound of a railroad train 
                         E    A       
The whistle blows and Im gone again 
A
It will take me higher than a Georgia pine 
                          E A
Stand back children its a 309
         D           A
It's a 309, It's a 309
                       E A
Put me and my box on a 309
A
A chicken in the pot, A turkey in the corn
                               E       A
I haven't felt this good since jubalee morn'
A
Talk about luck, well I got mine
                            E A
Asthma comin' down like the 309
A
Write me a letter, sing me a song 
                           E     A
Tell me all about it, what I did wrong
A
Meanwhile I will be doing fine
                        E A
Then load my box on the 309
         D           A
On the 309, On the 309
                            E A
Gonna get outta here on the 309

Like The 309

A              Bm7       E                  A
I have been a rover, I have walked a - lone;                        
A                         Bm7     E                   A    
Hiked a hundred highways, never found a home.
A     AM7            E    Fm   Fm7     D     Cm      Bm7   E
Still in    all I'm happy -- the reason is, you see,
A           A7     D            Gb9   A       E   Ddim        A
Once in a while along the way, love's been good to  me.



A                Bm7   E        Bm7         E          A   A/G
There was a girl in Denver before the summer storm;


Fm  F9   Fm  Fm7    Cm     Fm       D         E      E7
Oh, her eyes were tender, oh, her arms were warm.


E   Fm7   E/G  A     A/G     Fsus4  Fm    D    Dm      Gb9
And she could smile away the thun - der, kiss away the rain --

A       A7                D     Gb9   A     E                    A 
Even though she's gone away, you won't hear me complain


Repeat Refrain:


A            Bm7    E7        Bm7        E7      A    A/G
There was a girl in Portland. before the winter chill;


Fm  F9     Fm  Fm7   Cm    Fm        D    E7
We used to go a-courtin' along October hill.


E  Fm7   E/G   A     A/G    Fsus4  Fm     D    Dm      Gb9
And she could laugh away the dark clouds, cry away the snow --


   A          A7    D    Gb9     A        E7    A
It seems like only yesterday as down the road I go.


Repeat Refrain:

Loves Been Good To Me

American V: A Hundred Highways

G                                   C
From the backdoor of your life you swept me out, dear.
       G                                  D
In the breadline of your dreams I lost my place.
       G                            C
At the table of your love I got the brush off.
       G                    D                G
At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the race.


          C                           G
I've been washed down the sink of you conscience.
       D                              G
In the theater of your love I lost my part.
            C                             G
And now you say you've got me out of your conscience.
            D                                 G
I have been flushed from the bathroom of your heart.

G                                                C
In the garbage disposal of your dreams I've been ground up dear.
       G                          D      
On the river of your plans I'm up the creek.
       G                                   C
Up the elevator of your future I have been shafted,
       G           D                G
On you calendar of events I am last week. 


          C                           G
I've been washed down the sink of you conscience.
       D                              G
In the theater of your love I lost my part.
            C                             G
And now you say you've got me out of your conscience.
            D                                 G
I have been flushed from the bathroom of your heart.

Flushed From The Bathroom Of Your Heart

G                         G7
The old hometown looks the same
     C                  G
As I step down from the train
                                  D       D7
There to meet me is my mama and my papa
         G              G7
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
C                           
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
     G                 D7                    G
It's good to touch the green green grass of home

G                         G7
The old house is still standing
            C                   G
Though the paint is cracked and dried
                                         D       D7
There's the old oak tree that I used to play on
         G                G7
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
C                           
Hair of gold and lips like cherry
     G                 D7                    G
It's good to touch the green green grass of home


CHORUS:
        G                 G7
Yes they'll all come to see me
         C
Arms reaching, smiling sweetly
        G                 D7                   G
It's so good to touch the green green grass of home


BREAK: G  D  G

G                         G7
Then I awake and look around me
        C                  G
At the cold gray walls that surround me
                           D       D7
And I realize I was only dreamin'
                  G          G7
For there's the guard and a sad old padre
C                           
Arm-in-arm, I walk at daybreak
 G                 D7                    G
Again I touch the green green grass of home


CHORUS:
            G           G7
Yes they'll all come to see me
      C
In the shade of that old oak tree
          G                 D                    G
As they lay me 'neath the green green grass of home

Green, Green Grass Of Home

At Folsom Prison 

G             
I hear the train acoming it's rolling round the bend
                                                G7  
and I ain't seen the sunshine sine I don't know when
    C                                              G    
I'm stuck at Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin' on
         D7                                    G
But that train keeps rollin' on down to San Antone


G
When I was just a baby my Mama told me 'Son
                                           G7
always be a good boy; don't ever play with guns.
      C                                       G
But I shot the man in Reno, just to watch him die
       D7                                           G
when I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry

Folsom Prison Blues

Cocaine Blues               

C 
Early one morning while makin' the rounds,
                               G
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down,
                                G7
I went right home and I went to bed,
  C                         G          C
I stuck a lovin' forty-four beneath my head.
 
C
Got up next morning and I grabbed that gun,
                             G
I took a shot of cocaine and away I run,
                              G7
made a good run but I run too slow,
     C                          G   C
they overtook me down in Juarez Mexico.
 
C
Late n the hot joint takin' the pill,
                           G
In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill.
                                     G7
He said, &#8220;Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown, C                                    G     C
you're the dirty hack that shot your woman down&#8221;.
 
C
Oh yes, o yes,  my name's is Billy Lee,
                                 G
if you've got a warrant just a - read it to me,
                                    G7
I shot her down because she made me sore,
C                                     G    C
I thought I was her daddy but she had five more.
C
When I was arrested I was dressed in black,
                                G
they put me on a train and they took me back,
                           G7
had no friend for to go my bail,
     C                                G      C
they stuck my dried-up carcass in the county jail.
 
C
Early next morning 'bout at half past nine,
                         G
I saw the sheriff comin' down the line,
                                      G7
that sheriff yelled as he cleared his throat,
          C                               G        C
he said, &#8220;Come on you dirty hack into the district court.
 C
Into the courtroom my trial began,
                       G
where I was handled by twelve honest men.
                             G7
Just before the jury started out,
  C                                 G    C
I saw that little judge commence to look about.
 
C
In about five minutes in walked a man,
                       G
holding the verdict in his right hand,
                               G7
the verdict read &#8220;In the first degree&#8221;,
C                            G        C
I hollered Lordy Lordy, have mercy on me.
 
C
The judge he smiled as he picked up his pen,
                         G
ninety-nine years in the Folsom Penn,
                                  G7
ninety-nine years underneath that ground,
C                                       G     C
I can't forget that day I shot that bad bitch down.

C7                       F
Come on you gotta listen on to me,
D                         G                C
stay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be.

Cocaine Blues

G                  
Well they're building a gallows outside my cell and I've got 
              D
25 minutes to go 

And the whole town's waitin' just to hear me yell I've got 24
           G
minutes to go

Well they gave me some beans for my last meal with 23 minutes
   D
to go
                                                      G
But nobody asked me how I feel I've got 22 minutes to go

Well I sent for the governor and the whole darn bunch with 21 
           D
minutes to go

And I called up the mayor but he's out to lunch I've got 20 
                G
more minutes to go

Then the sheriff said BOY I'm gonna watch you die with 19 
           D
minutes to go

So I laughed in his face and I spit in his eye with 18 minutes 
   G
to go
E
Now hear comes the preacher for to save my soul with 13 
           B
minutes to go

And he's talking bout' burnin' but I'm so cold 12 more minutes
   E
to go

Now they're testin' the trap and it chills my spine 11 more 
           B
minutes to go

And the trap and the rope aw they work just fine 10 more 
           E
minutes to go

Well I'm waitin' for the pardon that'll set me free with 9 
                B
more minutes to go

But this AINT THE MOVIES so forget about me 8 more minutes to 
E
go
G
With my feet on the trap and my head on the noose 5 more 
           D
minutes to go
                                                            G
Won't somebody come and cut me loose with 4 more minutes to go

I can see the mountains I can see the skies with 3 more 
           D
minutes to go

And it's too darn pretty for a man to want to die 2 more 
           G
minutes to go
                                                             D
I can see the buzzards I can hear the crows 1 more minute to go
                                
And now I'm swingin' and here I go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!

25 Minutes To Go

CHORUS 1
        E
Hey get rhythm when you get the blues
             A                      E
come on get rhythm when you get the blues

get a rock 'n' roll feelin in your bones

put taps on your toes an get gone
     A          B7           E
get rhythm when you get the blues

VERSE 1
          E
A little shoe shine boy he never gets low down

but he's got the dirtiest job in town

bending low at the peoples feet

on a windy corner of a dirty street

when i asked him while he shined my shoes

how to you keep from getting the blues

he grinned as he raised his little head

he popped he shoe shine rag and then he said

CHORUS 2 
     E
Get rhythm when you get the blues
              A                       E
come on get rhythm when you get the blues

a jumpin rhythm makes you feel so fine

it will shake all the troubles off your worried mind
     A          B7           E
get rhythm when you get the blues

INSTRUMENTAL

 E E E E A A A A E E E E A A B7 E E

CHORUS 3 
     E
Get rhythm when you get the blues
             A                       E
come on get rhythm when you get the blues 

get a rock 'n' roll feelin in your bones

put taps on your toes an get gone
     A          B7           E
get rhythm when you get the blues

VERSE 2
       E
Well i sat and listened to the shoe shine boy 

and i thought i was gonna jump for joy

slapped on the shoe polish left and right 

he took his shoe shine rag an he held it tight 

he stopped once to wipe the sweat away 

i said "you mighty little boy to be a-workin that way"

he said i like it with a big wide grin

kept on a poppin an he said it again

CHORUS 3
     E
Get rhythm when you get the blues 
             A                       E
come on get rhythm when you get the blues

it only cost a dime just a nickle a shoe

it does a million dollars worth of good for you 
     A          B7           E
get rhythm when you get the blues


Get Rhythm

INTRO  E E E E 


Hey,Porter,Hey Porter! Would you tell me the time?
                                              F#7         B7        
How much longer will it be 'til we cross that Mason Dixon Line?
    E                                              A
At daylight will you tell that engineer to slow it down;
                      E                B7                   E
Or better still, just stop the train 'cause I want to look around.


Hey, Porter! Hey Porter! What time did you say?
                                               F#7      B7
How much longer will it be 'till I can see the light of day?
     E                                                     A
When we hit Dixie will you tell that engineer to ring his bell;
                        E               B7                E
And ask everybody that ain't asleep to stand rightup and yell.

SOLO 1  E E E E E E F#7 B7 E E E A A E B7 E

E
Hey, Porter! Hey Porter! It's getting light outside.
                                      F#7               B7
This old train is puffin' smoke and I have to strain my eyes.
     E                                             A
But ask that engineer if he will blow his whistle please,
                        E                   B7                 E
Cause I smell frost on cotton leaves, and I feel that Southern breeze.


Hey, Porter! Hey, Porter! Please get my bags for me,
                                  F#7            B7
I need nobody to tell me now that we're in Tennessee
    E                                                A
Go tell that engineer to make that lonesome whistle scream.
                        E             B7           E
We're not so far from home so take it easy on the steam

SOLO 2  E E E E E E F#7 B7 E E E A A E B7 E

E
Hey Porter! Hey Porter! Please open up my door

When they stop this train I'm gonna get off first
      F#7             B7
cause I can't wait no more.         
           E                                                A
Tell that engineer I say, "Thanks a lot. I didn't mind the fare
           E                               B7                     E
I'm gonna set my feet on Southern soil and breathe that Southern air."

OUTRO E E E E E E 

Hey Porter

BALLAD OF A TEENAGE QUEEN
  
 
C                 F       C
Dream on Dream on teenage queen
F         C          G7   C
Prettiest girl we've ever seen   
 
C               F      C
There's a story in our town
                 G7    C
Of the prettiest girl around
                F       C
Golden hair and eyes of blue
                     G7       C
How those eyes could flash at you
F                    C
Boys hung around her by the score
                  G7       C
But she loved the boy next door
                  G7    C
Who worked at the candy store
 
C                 F       C
Dream on dream on teenage queen
F         C          G7   C
Prettiest girl we've ever seen   
 
C               F        C
She was tops in all they said
                   G7     C
It never once went to her head
             F        C
She had everything it seemed
                G7      C
Not a care this teenage queen
F                C
Other boys could offer more
                  G7       C
But she loved the boy next door
                  G7    C
Who worked at the candy store
 
                  F       C
Dream on dream on teenage queen
F          C    G7    C
You should be a movie queen
 
               F        C
He would marry her next spring
                    G7       C
Saved his money and bought a ring
               F     C
Then one day a movie scout
                G7       C
Came to town to take her out
F               C
Hollywood could offer more
                G7       C
So she left the boy next door
               G7    C
Working at the candy store
 
                  F       C
Dream on dream on teenage queen
               G7    C
See you on the movie screen
 
              F     C
Very soon she was a star
                 G7       C
Pretty house and shinning cars
                    F      C
Swimming pool and a fence around
                   G7       C
But she missed her old home town
F                 C
All the world was at her door
               G7       C
All except the boy next door 
                  G7    C
Who worked at the candy store
 
                  F       C
Dream on dream on teenage queen
                   G7   C
Saddest girl we've ever seen
 
                 F       C
Then one day the teenage star
                   G7      C
Sold her house and all her cars
                F          C
Gave up all her wealth and fame
                G7       C
Left it all and caught a train
F            C
Do I have to tell you more
                    G7        C
She came back to the boy next door
                  G7    C
Who worked at the candy store
 
                   G7   C
Now this story has some more
                          G7    C
You'll hear it all at the candy store

Ballad Of A Teenage Queen

Big River 
Johnny Cash
 
G
Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry
                                          A7         D7
And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky
        G                                           C
And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River
     G                   D7           G
Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die
 
 
I met her accidentally in St.Paul, Minnesota
                                         A7             D7
And it tore me up every time I heard her drawl southern drawl
       G                                  C
Then I heard my dream was back downstream cavorting in Davenport
      G                      D7       G
And I followed you Big River when you called
 
 
Then you took me to St. Louis later on down the river
                                     A7                   D7
A freighter said she's been here but she's gone boy she's gone
  G                                  C
I found her trail in Memphis but she just walked up the block
    G                                  D7           G
She raised a few eyebrows and then she went on down alone
 
 
Now won't you batter down by Baton Rouge River Queen roll it on
                               A7           D7
Take that woman on down to New Orleans  New Orleans
      G                       C
Go on I've had enough dump my blues down in the gulf
    G                   D7        G
She loves you Big River more than me
 
Repeat # 1

Big River

You're the Nearest Thing to Heaven - Johnny Cash


D
I have sailed the peaceful waters of the ocean deep and blue
  A7                                      D
I held my breath and watched the western sunsets golden hue
D
I've flown above the mountain peaks and valleys wide and green
               A7                D
But you're the nearest thing to heaven that I've seen


CHORUS: 
D           G7                               D
You're the nearest thing to heaven yes you are
       G7                                  D
I have searched for happiness so long and far
D                                       G7
But my search for love was through the day that I found you
                  D                A7               D
Cause you're the nearest thing to heaven, yes you are


I confess that I've been tempted by a luring magic charms
When the smile was flashed my way and stood before two open arms
But I turned and walked away because I love you like I do
You're the nearest thing to heaven darlin' you

CHORUS

I have watched the silver raindrops fall to earth to cool the day
Watched the rainbow at twilight when the clouds had blown away
I love the pretty flowers but they cannot buy the worth
Cause you're the nearest thing to heaven on this earth

CHORUS

You're The Nearest Thing To Heaven

At Sun

# The bass line is easy, and goes...

A|-----1-2------1-2-------1-2-------
E|--0-------0---------0---------0---
C|----------------------------------
G|----------------------------------

Em                                 G
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day
  Em 
Upon a ridge he rested as he went upon his way
     Em           (C/E)          (A/E)            (C/E)
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
C                        (Am)      Em
Coming through the ragged sky, and up a cloudy draw


      Em                                  G
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
      Em
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel
  Em                (C/E)               (A/E)               (C/E)
A bolt of fear went through him as they rumbled through the sky
        C                          (Am)        Em
Then he saw the riders coming hard,     and he heard their mournful cry

(Chorus) 
         G             Em   (D)
Yippe-ai-ay, yippee-ai-oh
C           (Am)    Em
Ghost riders in the sky


       Em                         G
As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
       Em                                                    
If you want to save your soul from hell, a riding on this range
     Em                (C/E)         (A/E)            (C/E)
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
C                              (Am)    Em
Trying to catch the devil's herd,    across these endless skies

Ghost Riders In The Sky

Silver


Verse 1:

  C      Dsus2    Am     C      D       Am
I hurt myself today   to see if I still feel

  C     Dsus2   Am        C    D            Am
I focus on the pain   the only thing that's real

    C      Dsus2   Am         C      D      Am
The needle tears a hole   the old familiar sting

       C       Dsus2 Am           C      D    *G (*start chord strums)       
Try to kill it all away   but I remember everything

Chorus:

Am             F        C            G
What have I become?     My sweetest friend

Am          F           C          G
Everyone I know   goes away in the end

    Am                F       G            G
And you could have it all     My empire of dirt

Am              F     G        -      *Am  (*return to finger style)
I will let you down   I will make you hurt

Instrumental transition: (see intro)

Verse 2:

  C         Dsus2    Am        C      D      Am
I wear this crown of thorns   upon my liar's chair

C       Dsus2   Am        C     D     Am
Full of broken thoughts   I cannot repair

  C         Dsus2      Am         C       D      Am
Beneath the stains of time   the feeling   disappears

C       Dsus2    Am    C     D          *G   (*start chord strums)       
You are someone else   I am still right here

Chorus:

Am             F        C            G
What have I become?     My sweetest friend

Am          F           C          G
Everyone I know   goes away in the end

    Am                F       G            G
And you could have it all     My empire of dirt

Am              F     G                G
I will let you down   I will make you hurt

  Am              F        G              G
If I could start again   A million miles away

Am             F     *G               (*one single strum only)
I would keep myself   I would find a way

Hurt

G                   C
Ten years ago, on a cold dark night 
D7                              C            G 
Someone was killed, 'neath the town hall light 
                                      C
There were few at the scene, but they all agreed 
           D7                      C        G  
That the slayer who ran, looked a lot like me 
      G                     C        
The judge said son, what is your alibi 
             D7                       C             G  
If you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die 
                               C
I spoke not a word, al-tho' it meant my life 
         D7                     C             G 
For I'd been in the arms of my best friend's wife 

             C          G           C          G  
She walks these hills in a long black veil 
      C         G              C          G 
She visits my grave when the night winds wail 
               C      G 
Nobody knows, nobody sees 
C        D7       G  C G  
Nobody knows but me        

      G                    C
The scaffold is high and eternity's near 
      D7                     C         G 
She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear 
                                 C
But sometimes at night, when the cold wind moans 
      D7                    C             G 
In a long black veil, she cries o'er my bones 
 
 
      C          G           C          G  
She walks these hills in a long black veil 
      C         G              C          G 
She visits my grave when the night winds wail 
               C      G 
Nobody knows, nobody sees 
C        D7       G  C G  
Nobody knows but me

Long Black Veil

(C)There's a place I know where the (F)train goes (C)slow
Where the sinner can be washed in the (F)blood of the (G7)lamb
There's a (C)river by the (C7)trestle down by (F)Sinner's Grove
Down where the (C)willow and the (G7)dogwood (F)grow	  (C)
You can (F)hear the whist(C)le, (F)you can hear the (C)bell
From the halls of (C7)heaven to the (F)gates of (G7)hell
And there's (F)room for the for(C)saken if you're there on (F)time
You'll be (C)washed of all your (C7)sins and (F)all of your crimes

Chorus:
   If you're (C)down there by the train
   (G7)Down there by the train
   (C)Down there by the train
   (F)Down there by the train
   (C)Down there where the (G7)train goes (C)slow

(C)There's a golden (C7)moon that (F)shines up through the (C)mist	
And I know that your (C7)name (F)can be on that (G)list
There's no (C)eye for an eye(C7), there's no (F)tooth for a tooth
I saw (C)Judas Iscariot carrying (G7)John Wilkes (F)Booth	

Chorus: He was...

(C)If you've lost all your (C7)hope, if you've (F)lost all your (C)faith
I know you can be (C7)cared for and I (F)know you can be (G)safe
And (C)all the (C7)shamefuls (F)and all of the whores
And (C)even the soldier who pierced the (G7)side of the (F)Lord

Down There By The Train

G                                G7
the other night, dear, as I lay  sleeping
           C                 G
I dreamed I  held you in my  arms
        C                   G
when I  awoke, dear, I was  mistaken
        Em      D          G
and I  hung my head and I cried

           G                   G7
You are my sunshine, my only  sunshine
              C                    G
you make me  happy when skies are  gray
               C                      G
you'll never  know, dear, how much I  love you
              Em       D        G
please don't  take my sunshine a way

             G                     G7
I've always loved you and made you happy
             C                G
and nothing  else could come  between
                C                G
but now you've  left me to love  another
          Em       D         G
you have  shattered all of my  dreams

           G                   G7
You are my sunshine, my only  sunshine
              C                    G
you make me  happy when skies are  gray
              C                       G
you'll never  know, dear, how much I  love you
              Em       D         G
please don't  take my sunshine a way

You Are My Sunshine

C              F              C
Beside a singin' mountain stream where the willow grew
          F              C              D7            G
Where the silver leaf of maple sparkled in the mornin' dew
  C                F              C
I braided twigs of willow, made a string of buckeye beads
    F                     C               F                    C
But flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need
F                     C               F                    C
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need


I leaned against the bark of birch and I breathed the honeydew
I saw a northbound flock of geese against a sky of baby blue
Beside the lily pads I carved a whistle from a reed
Mother Nature's quite a lady, but you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need

Interlude: F and C x4

A cardinal sang just for me and I thanked him for the song
Then the sun went slowly down the west and I had to move along
These were some of the things on which my mind and spirit feed
But flesh and blood needs flesh and blood but you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need

So, when the day was ended I was still not satisfied
For I knew everything I touched would wither away and die
And love is all that will remain and grow from all these seeds
Mother's Nature's quite a lady, but you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood and you're the one I need

Flesh And Blood

Intro: Am C Am  x2

Am        F     C         C
I want to live, I want to give
Am          F           C        C
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
Am           F         C       C
It's these expressions I never give
Am                           C
That keep me searching for a heart of gold
F                  (riff)  C
And I'm getting old
Am                      C
Keep me searching for a heart of gold
F                    C
And I'm getting old

Am F C C
Am F C C
Am F C C
Am C Am



Am           F          C            C
I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood
Am               F           C        C
I've crossed the ocean for a heart of gold
Am           F        C           C
I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line
Am                            C
That keeps me searching for a heart of gold
F                   C
And I'm getting old
Am                            C
That keeps me searching for a heart of gold
F strum             C
And I'm getting old

Am F C C
Am F C C
Am F C C
Am C Am
Am C Am


Am                      C        Am
Keep me searching for a heart of gold
Am                      C
I've been a miner for a heart of gold
F                   C
And I'm getting old

Heart Of Gold

Unearthed

      G        C          D
At my door the leaves are falling
    C         D         G
The cold wild wind will come
G           C       D
Sweethearts walk by together
    C       D        G
And I Still Miss Someone

G        C    D
I go out on a party
  C            D      G
And look for a little fun
    G        C        D
But I find a darkened corner
       C       D    G
'Cause I still miss someone
---------------------------------------
BRIDGE
     C         D          G
No I never got over those blue eyes
C D        G
I see them everywhere
C            D         G
I miss those arms that held me
     C       D        G
When all the love was there
---------------------------------------- 
 G       C        D
I wonder if she's sorry 
C           D         G
For leavin' what we'd begun 
        G       C      D
There's someone for me somewhere
    C       D        G
And I Still Miss Someone
----------------------------------------

Piano Solo: 

G-C-D-C-D-G 
G-C-D-C-D-G

---------------------------------------
BRIDGE
   C           D          G
No I never got over those blue eyes
C     D    G
I see them everywhere
C            D         G
I miss those arms that held me
     C       D        G
When all the love was there
-------------------------------------
 G       C        D
I wonder if she's sorry 
C           D         G
For leavin' what we'd begun 
        G       C      D
There's someone for me somewhere
    C       D        G
And I Still Miss Someone


ENDING
C--D--G...

I Still Miss Someone

INTRO  A

Well, I woke up Sunday morning
        D              E                A
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
        A                               F#m
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
                      E
So I had one more for dessert
       A                               D
Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
                            A      F#m
And found my cleanest dirty shirt
       D                  E
Then I washed my face and combed my hair

Stumbled down the stairs to meet the day


I smoked my mind the night before
With cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'
But I lit my first and watched a small boy
Cussin' at a can that he'd been kickin'
I crossed the empty street
Caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
And it took me back to somethin' that I'd lost
Somewhere, somehow along the way

A                       D
    On a Sunday morning sidewalk
                              A
I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stone
                              E
'Cause there's something in a Sunday
                        A
That makes a body feel alone
                                 D
And there ain't nothing short of dying
                        A
Half as lonesome as the sound
                   E
Of a sleeping city sidewalk
                      A	
Sunday morning coming down


In the park I saw a daddy
With a laughin' little girl that he'd been swingin'
And I stopped beside a Sunday school
Listened to the songs that they were singin'
I headed down the road,
Somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
And it echoed through the canyon
Like a disappearin' dream of yesterday

CHORUS
End the song strumming A-Asus4-Asus4-A

Sunday Morning Coming Down

Intro: A   A 
                                                                                     
  A                                  E                  A
A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm,
                                  E              A                     
a boy filled with wanderlust, who really meant no harm.
   D 
He changed his clothes and shined his boots and combed his dark hair down.
        A
And his mother cried as he walked out,
       D                 A
"don't take your guns to town, son.
D                  A
Leave your guns at home, Bill.
      D                 A
Don't take your guns to town."
   A                                        E               A
He laughed and kissed his mom and said, "your Billy Joe's a man.
                                    E            A     
I can shoot as quick and straight as  anybody can
      D
But I wouldn't shoot without a cause, I'd gun nobody down."
        A
But she cried again as he rode away,
       D                 A
"don't take your guns to town, son.
D                  A
Leave your guns at home, Bill.
      D                 A
Don't take your guns to town."
   A                       E                   A
He sang as on he rode, his guns hung at his hips.
                             E              A 
He rode into a cattle town, a smile upon his lips.
   D
He stopped and walked into a bar and laid his money down.
        A
But his mother's words echoed again:
       D                 A
"don't take your guns to town, son.
D                  A
Leave your guns at home, Bill.
      D                 A
Don't take your guns to town."
   A                                    E                A   
He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand,
                                    E           A
and tried to tell himself at last he had become a man.
  D 
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down.
       A
And he heard again his mother's words:
       D                 A
"don't take your guns to town, son.
D                  A
Leave your guns at home, Bill.
       D                A
Don't take your guns to town."
A                                     E              A
Filled with rage the Billy Joe reached for his gun to Draw
                                           E              A   
but the stranger drew his gun and fired before he even saw.
   D
As Billy Joe fell to the floor the crowd all gathered 'round
    A
and wondered at his final words:
       D                 A
"don't take your guns to town, son.
D                            A
Leave your guns at home, Bill.
      D                 A
Don't take your guns to town."

Dont Take Your Guns To Town

G                                               G7
Lookie yonder comin?, comin? down that railroad track,
    C                                             G
Hey look yonder comin?, comin? down that railroad track,
         D                                        G
It?s the Orange Blossom Special, bringin? my baby back.
 
G   C F G C   C F G C   C G G7 C   C F C G C  G
 
          G                                             G7
Well, I?m goin? down to Florida and get some sand in my shoes,
   C                                        G
or maybe Californie and get some sand in my shoes,
               D                                              G
I?ll ride that Orange Blossom Special and lose these New York blues.
 
G   C F G C   C F G C   G 
 
(Spoken) 

Say man when you goin? back to Florida? 		
When am I goin? back to Florida?
I don?t know and don?t reckon I ever will
Aint you worried about gettin? your nurseman in New York.
Oh, I don?t care if I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do.
 
    G                                                     G7
Hey talk about a-ramblin?, she?s the fastest train on the line,
C                                                       G
Talk about a travelin?,  she?s the fastest train on the line,
          D                                                  G   
It?s that Orange Blossom Special, rollin? down the Sea Board Line...

Orange Blossom Special

D                                   G                    D
I remember when I was a lad, times were hard and things were bad,
                                         A
But there's a silver linin' behind every cloud.
          D
Just poor people, that's all we were,
                 G                        D
Tryin' to make a livin' out of  blackland earth,
                                  A              D
But we'd get together in a family circle singin' loud. 

D
Daddy sang bass, mama sang tenor,
              G                        D
Me and little brother would join right in there,
                                        A
'cause singin' seems to help a troubled soul.
             D                                 G              D
One of these days and it won't be long, I'll rejoin them in a song
                          A             D
I'm gonna join the family circle at the throne.
                        D7              G                  D
No, the circle won't be broken, bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye.
                                 D
Daddy'll sing bass, Mama'll sing tenor,
              G                       D                           A      D
Me and little brother will join right in there, in the sky, Lord, in the sky.

           D                          G              D
Now, I remember after work mama would call in all of us,
                                        A
You could hear us singin' for a country mile.
            D                                    G             D
Now, little brother has done gone on, but I'll rejoin him in a song,
                           A                  D
We?ll be together again up yonder in a little while.

D
Daddy sang bass, mama sang tenor,
              G                        D
Me and little brother would join right in there,
                                        A
'cause singin' seems to help a troubled soul.
             D                                 G              D
One of these days and it won't be long, I'll rejoin them in a song
                          A             D
I'm gonna join the family circle at the throne.
                        D7              G                  D
No, the circle won't be broken, bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye.
                  A  A7  D
In the sky, Lord, in the sky.

Daddy Sang Bass

A (C)young cow(G7)boy named (C)Billy Joe grew (G7)restless on the (C)farm
A boy (G7)filled with (C)wonderlust who (G7)really meant no (C)harm
He (F)changed his (C7)clothes and (F)shined his boots and combed his dark hair down
And his (C)mother (G7)cried as (C)he walked out

Chorus
   Don't (F)take your guns to (C)town son
   (F)Leave your guns at (C)home Bill
   Don't (F)take your guns to (C)town

He (C)laughed and (G7)kissed his (C)mom and said 'your (G7)Billy Joe's a (C)man'
I can (G7)shoot as (C)quick and straight as (G7)anybody (C)can
But I (F)wouldn't (C7)shoot with(F)out a cause I'd gun nobody down
But she (C)cried a(G7)gain as he (C)rode away

Chorus

He (C)sang a (G7)song as (C)on he rode his (G7)guns hung at his (C)hips
He rode in(G7)to a (C)cattle town a (G7)smile upon his (C)lips
He (F)stopped and (C7)walked in(F)to a bar, and laid his money down
But his (C)mother's (G7)words echo(C)ed again

Chorus

He (C)drank his (G7)first strong li(C)quor then to (G7)calm his shaking (C)hand
And tried to (G7)tell him(C)self he (G7)had become a (C)man
A (F)dusty (C7)cowpoke (F)at his side began to laugh him down
And he (C)heard a(G7)gain his (C)mother's words

Chorus

(C)Filled with (G7)rage then (C)Billy Joe reached (G7)for his gun to (C)draw
But the stranger (G7)drew his (C)gun and fired be(G7)fore he even (C)saw
As (F)Billy (C7)Joe fell (F)to the floor the crowd all gathered 'round
And (C)wondered (G7)at his (C)final words

Chorus

Don't Take Your Guns To Town

# hey every "One" (takundun Pixxxx).

# My second Tab. this version of One made by johnny cash.




# (intro) Am D F G

  Am              D         F                   G
Is it getting better,      or do you feel the same ?
Am                      D                        F                 G
    Will it make it easier on you, now     you?ve got someone to blame ?
                  C                 Am         F                                  C
You said:     one love,        one life,       when it's one need       in the night.
                                 Am    F                            C
One love, we get to share it, it leaves you baby, if you don't care for it.

# ( Am D F G )


 Am                    D       F                                G
    Did I disappoint you,        or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
Am                        D              F                           G
    You act like you never had love,        and you want me to go without.
          C             Am            F                          C
Well, it's      too late,     tonight,   to drag that past out,  into the light.
                           Am
We're one, but we're not the same,
    F           C                            Am         D   F   G
 we get to      carry each other,  carry each other, one.

Am                                           D
Have you come here for forgiveness?
F                                                 G
    Have you come to raise the dead?               Am                                  D    F                        G
    Have you come here to play Jesus       to the lepers in your head?
                C                 m
Did I ask too much?              More than a lot ?
F                                  C
    You gave me nothing now,        it's all I got.
                               Am
We're one, but we're not the same,
             F                                         C
well, we hurt each other, and we?re doing it again.

                C                        Am
You said, love is a temple, love the higher law,
C                      Am
love is a temple, love the higher law.

C                                    G
You ask me to enter but then you make me crawl,
                                         F                                                                 C
and I can't be holding on        to what you got, when all you?ve got is hurt.

                  Am                     F                                       C
One love,          one blood,       one life, you?ve got to        do what you should.
                               Am      F            C
One life, with each other, sisters, brothers.
                              Am                                          F
One life, but we're         not the same, we get to        carry each other,
     C
carry each other.
    C      Am    F      C
One,           one.
   C      Am    F      C
One,           one.

All Over Again
Johnny Cash

G                                                  D7
Every time I look at you I fall in love   all over again
                                                   G
Every time I think of you it all begins   all over again 
C
One little dream at night and I can dream all day 
        G
It only takes a memory to thrill me 

C
One little kiss from you and I just fly away 
     G                          D7
Pour me out your love until you fill me 
G                                               G7       C
I wanna fall in love beginning from the start   all over again 
                              G       D7       G
Show me how you stole away my heart   all over again 

C
One little dream at night and I can dream all day 
   G                      D7
It only takes a memory to thrill me 
C
One little kiss from you and I just fly away 
     G                          D7
Pour me out your love until you fill me 

G                                               G7       C
I wanna fall in love beginning from the start   all over again 
                              G       D7       G
Show me how you stole away my heart   all over again 

D7       G      D7       G      D7       G
All over again  all over again  all over again

All Over Again

The Essential Johnny Cash

G                             
Well you wonder why I always dress in black
                                      A
Why you never see bright colors on my back
     C             G                C             G
And why does my appearance seem to have a sombre tone
                 A                               D7                      
Well there's a reason for the things that I have on

                                              
I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down
Living in the hopeless hungry side of town
I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime
But who is still in there as a victim of the time

I wear the black for those who've never read
Or listened to the words that Jesus said
About the road to happiness through love and charity
Why you'd think He's talking straight to you and me

Well we're doing mighty fine I do suppose
In our streak of lightning cars and fancy clothes
But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back
Up front there ought to be a man in black

I wear it for the sick and the lonely old
For the reckless ones whose bad trips left them cold
I wear the black in mourning for the lives that could have been
Each week we lose a hundred fine young men 

And I wear it for the thousands who have died
Believing that the Lord was on their side
I wear it for another hundred thousand who have died
Believing that we all were on their side

Well, there're things that never will be right I know
And things need changing everywhere you go
But 'till we start to make a move to make a few things right
You'll never see me wear a suit of white

And I'd love to wear a rainbow everyday
And tell the world that everything's okay
But I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back
                  A       D7             G
Till things are brighter I'm the man in black

Man In Black

C
well i left kentucky back in 49 
C
and went to detroit workin on a assembly line
G
the first year they had me putting wheels on cadillacs
Am
every day i'd watch them beauties roll by
Am
and sometimes i'd hang my head and cry
Em
cuz i always wanted the one that was long and black
one day i devised myself a plan
that should be the envy of most any man
i'd sneak it out of there in a lunchbox in my hand
now getting caught meant getting fired
but i figured i'd have it all by the time i retired
i'd have me a car worth at least a hundred grand

...

One Piece At A Time

    C                    G7             C              C
San Quentin, you've been livin' hell to me

    C                   F               C              C
You've hosted me since nineteen sixty three

    F                   F                    C   G7    C
I've seen 'em come and go and I've seen them die

    C          G7             C             C
And long ago I stopped askin' why


2. San Quentin, I hate evry inch of you.
   You've cut me and have scarred me thru an' thru.
   And I'll walk out a wiser weaker man;
   Mister Congressman why can't you understand.

3. San Quentin, what good do you think you do?
   Do you think I'll be different when you're through?
   You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,
   And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold.

4. San Quentin, may you rot and burn in hell.
   May your walls fall and may I live to tell.
   May all the world forget you ever stood.
   And may all the world regret you did no good.

   San Quentin, you've been livin' hell to me.

San Quentin

Johnny Cash At San Quentin 


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Verse 1:
          D                                                 Em
	Wanted man in California,wanted man in Buffalo
              A                                                G         D
	Wanted man in Kansas city,wanted man in Ohio
          D                                                 Em
	Wanted man in Mississppi,wanted man in ol' Cheyenne
                  A                                                         
   	              D
	Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man


Verse 2:
        D                                        Em
	I might be in Colorado,or Georgia by the sea
                       A                                                     
                    D
	Working for some man who may not know at all who i might be
         D                                                   Em
	If you ever see me coming and if you know who i am
                                A                                         
                      D
	Don't you breathe it to nobody 'cause you know i'm on the lamb


Verse 3:
         D                                                      Em
	Wanted man by Lucy Watson,wanted man by Jeannie Brown
                        A                                           G  
                     D
	Wanted man by Nellie Johnson,wanted man in this next town
         D                                          Em
	I've had all that i wanted of a lot of things i've had
                         A                                           G 
                             D
	And a lot more than i needed of some things that turned out bad


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Verse 4:
         D                                                           Em
	I got a sidetracked in El Paso,stopped to get myself a map
                           A                                     G     
           D
	Went the wrong way in Pleura with Juanita on my back
         D                                                     Em
	Went to sleep in Shreveport,woke up in Abilene
                          A                                                 
                     D
	Wonderin' why the hell i'm wanted at some town half way between


Verse 5:
          D                                                     Em
	Wanted man in Albuquerque,wanted man in Syracuse
                       A                                       G       
            D
	Wanted man in Tallahassee,wanted man in Baton Rouge
         D                                                   Em
	There's somebody sent to grab me anywhere that i might be
                        A                                                       
  G                       D
	And wherever you might look tonight you might get a glimpse of me


Verse 6:
          D                                                Em
	Wanted man in California,wanted man in Buffalo
                      A                                        G         D
	Wanted man in Kansas city,wanted man in Ohio
          D                                                 Em
	Wanted man in Mississppi,wanted man in ol' Cheyenne
                  A                                                          
                     D
	Wherever you might look tonight you might see this wanted man


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Wanted Man

Little Fauss and Big Halsy 

RING OF FIRE
 	G	C	G
 	LOVE IS A 	BURNING 	THING
 	C	G
AND IT MAKES A 	FIRERY 	RING 
 	C	G
BOUND BY 	WILD 	DESIRE 
 	C	G
I FELL INTO A 	RING OF 	FIRE 
CHORUS: 
 	D	C	G
 	I FELL INTO A 	BURNING RING OF 	FIRE 
 	D
I WENT 	DOWN, DOWN, DOWN 
 	C	G
AND THE 	FLAMES WENT 	HIGHER 
G	G	G
AND IT BURNS, BURNS, BURNS 
 	C	G
THE 	RING OF 	FIRE 
 	D	G
THE 	RING OF 	FIRE 
REPEAT INTRO TWICE 
REPEAT CHORUS 
 	C	G
THE TASTE OF 	LOVE IS 	SWEET 
 	C	G
WHEN HEARTS LIKE 	OURS 	MEET 
 	C	G
I FELL FOR YOU 	LIKE A 	CHILD 
 	C	G
OHH, BUT THE 	FIRE WENT 	WILD 
REPEAT CHORUS 2x's 
AND IT BURNS, BURNS, BURNS 
 	C	G
THE 	RING OF 	FIRE 
 	G	G
THE 	RING OF 	FIRE

Ring Of Fire

Ring Of Fire: The Best Of Johnny Cash

I Walk The Line

  C      G                            C
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine,
          G                      C
I keep my eyes wide open all the time.
           F                         C
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds,
               G                C
because you're mine, I walk the line.
 
          G                     C
I find it very, very easy to be true,
         G                           C
I find myself alone when each day is through.
          F                    C
Yes, I'll admit I'm a fool for you,
               G                C
because you're mine, I walk the line.
 
           G                        C
As sure as night is dark and day is light,
           G                       C
I keep you on my mind both day and night.
        F                                 C
And happiness I've known proves that it's right,
               G                C
because you're mine, I walk the line.
 
             G                      C
You've got a way to keep me on your side,
            G                           C
you give me cause for love that I can't hide.
          F                             C
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide,
               G                C
because you're mine, I walk the line.

I Walk The Line

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Walk The Line

I Walk the Line 

I Got Stripes


     C               G7
On A Monday I Was Ar-rested (Uh Huh)
                                   C
On A Tuesday They Locked Me In The Jail (Oh Boy)
                               G7
On A Wednesday My Trial Was At-tested
                                                     C
On A Thursday They Said Guilty And The Judge's Gavel Fell

      C                               G7
I Got Stripes  ---  Stripes Around My Shoulders
                                    C 
I Got Chains  ---  Chains Around My Feet
                                      G7
I Got Stripes  ---  Stripes Around My Shoulders
                                                          C D  
And Them Chains  ---  Them Chains They're About To Drag Me Down

     D                       A7
On A Monday My Momma Come To See Me
                                   D 
On A Tuesday They Caught Me With A File
                                A7
On A Wednesday I'm Down In Soli-tary
                                               D
On A Thursday I Start On Bread And Water For A While

      D                               A7
I Got Stripes  ---  Stripes Around My Shoulders
                                    D
I Got Chains  ---  Chains Around My Feet
                                      A7
I Got Stripes  ---  Stripes Around My Shoulders
                                                           D
And Them Chains  ---  Them Chains They're About To Drag Me Down


      D                                A7
I Got Stripes  ---  Stripes Around My Shoulders
                                    D
I Got Chains  ---  Chains Around My Feet
                                      A7
I Got Stripes  ---  Stripes Around My Shoulders
                      Slowing   >  >  >                    D
And Them Chains  ---  Them Chains They're About To Drag Me Down

I Got Stripes

Cotton fields


       D
When I was a pretty little baby, 
              G             D
my mama would rock me in my cradle,
                               A
in them old cotton fields back home.
       D
When I was a pretty little baby, 
              G             D
my mama would rock me in my cradle,
            A                          
in them old cotton fields back home.
 
              G
Oh, when them cotton bolls got rotten, 
          D
you can`t pick very much cotton,
                               A
in them old cotton fields back home.
       D
It was down in Louisiana, 
             G              D
just about a mile from Texarkana,
            A                  D
in them old cotton fields back home.

repeat CHORUS
 
       D
It may sound a little bit funny, 
        G                     D
but you didn`t make very much money,
                               A
in them old cotton fields back home.
       D
It may sound a little bit funny, 
        G                     D
but you didn`t make very much money,
            A                  D
in them old cotton fields back home.
 
CHORUS

Cotton Fields

Casey Jones

G
Come all you rounders if you wanna hear
                  C         D7
The story about a brave engineer
G
Casey Jones was the roller's name
                          D7      G
On a 68 wheeler course he rode to fame


Caller called Casey bout half past four
                          C       D7
He kissed his wife at the station door
   G
He climbed in the cabin with his orders in his hand
                             D7       G
Said this is the trip to the Promised Land

                           D7
Casey Jones climbed in the cabin
G                         D7
Casey Jones orders in his hand
G                           D7
Casey Jones leaning out the window
G                    D7       G
Making a trip to the Promised Land


Through South Memphis Yards on a fly
                            C         D7
Rain been a falling and the water was high
G
Everybody knew by the engine's moan
                                 D7    G
That the man at the throttle was Casey Jones


Well Jones said fireman now don't you fret
                         C         D7
Sam Webb said we ain't a giving up yet
      G
We're eight hours late with the southbound mail
                          D7          G
We'll be on time or we're leaving the rails

Repeat #3


Dead on the rail was a passenger train
                       C       D7
Blood was a boiling in Casey's brain
G
Casey said hey now look out ahead
                 D7        G
Jump Sam jump or we'll all be dead


With a hand on a whistle and a hand on a brake
                      C    D7
North Mississippi was wide awake
G
I see railroad official said
                             D7    G
He's a good engineer to be a lying dead

Repeat #3


Headaches and heartaches and all kinds of pain
                  C        D7
All the part of a railroad train
G
Sweat and toil the good and the grand
                          D7       G
Are part of the life of a railroad man

Repeat #3

Casey Jones

The Legend

Austin Prison

A                 E        A 
They had a warrant out for me all over country 
                         E  
And I was trying to beat two raps in Idaho,
  A                          D 
I was breaking into a school house Sunday morning without warning 
A              E        A
When I saw the sheriff coming for me slow from down below

A              E        A                                      
His steel grey eyes were blazing when he saw me 
                    E
His hand was on his gun when he rode up
A                         D
He said you killed that woman I know you shot her why'd you do it?
A          E      A
I'm taking you to Austin and I'm gonna lock you up


A               E        A
Well he tied me with the plowline the next morning 
                      E
And he had me deep in Texas the next day
A                  D    
A crazy screaming lynch mob waited in streets of Austin
A             E          A
But he put me in the jailhouse and he threw the key away


A           E          A 
A jury found me guilty three months later 
                   E 
Weld evil men with murder in their eyes
A                 D
They even took me out and said now show us where you killed her
A               E          A           
And that wicked judge said now I hereby sentence you to die
                                             E
But here I am far away from Austin prison my friend the jailor handed me a file
A                      D               
Now all I want between me and there are a lot of friendly people 
A             E         A  
And miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles

Austin Prison

Everybody Loves A Nut

Apache Tears

C               G            C                    F 
Hoof prints and foot prints, deep ruts the wagons made 
    C              G             C      G 
The victor and the loser came by here 
   C               G                 C               F  
No head stones but these bones bring Mescalero death moans  
C                    F              G                C  
See the smooth black nuggets by the thousands laying here  
C             F             G            C 
Petrified but justified are these Apache tears 
 
 
C           G          C             F 
Dead grass, dry roots, hunger crying in the night 
C               G                   C     G 
Ghost of broken hearts and laws are here 
    C           G                C               F  
And who saw the young squaw they judged by their whiskey law 
C                 G                C 
Tortured till she died of pain and fear 
          C                F            G            C 
Where the soldiers lay her back are the black Apache tears 
 
 
    C              G            C              F 
The young men, the old men, the guilty and the innocent 
C                  G                  C      G 
Bled red blood and chilled alike with fear 
    C            G          C             F  
The red men, the white men, no fight ever took this land 
C                  G                  C 
So don't raise the dust when you pass here 
        C                  F           G            C   
They're sleeping and in my keeping are these Apache tears

Apache Tears

G                             C              G
From the Indian, reservation, to the govern, mental school 
         C         G                                  D
Well they're goin, to educate me, to the white men's, Golden Rule 
    G                               C                G
And I'm learning, very quickly, for I've learned, to be ashamed 
    C            G                       D            G
And I come, when they call Billy, though I've got, an Indian name 

          G                                      C           G
And there are drums, beyond the mountain, Indian drums, that you can't hear 
      C          G                                D               G
There are drums, beyond the mountain, and they're getting, mighty near 

G                                            C               G
And when they, think that they'd changed me, cut my hair, to meet their needs 
          C          G                                  D
Will they think, I'm white or Indian, quarter blood, or just half breed 
       G                     C                    G
Let me tell you, Mr Teacher, when you say, you'll make me right 
   C             G                  D               G
In five hundred, years of fighting, not one Indian, turned white 

          G                                      C           G
And there are drums, beyond the mountain, Indian drums, that you can't hear 
      C          G                                D               G
There are drums, beyond the mountain, and they're getting, mighty near

G                                      C                    G
Well you thought, that I knew nothing, when you brought, me here to school 
        C           G                       D
Just another, empty Indian, just America's, first fool 
        G                        C                   G
But now I, can tell you stories, that are burnt, and dried and old 
    C              G                           D                  G
But in the shadow, of their telling, walks the thunder, proud and bold 

          G                                      C           G
And there are drums, beyond the mountain, Indian drums, that you can't hear 
      C          G                                D               G
There are drums, beyond the mountain, and they're getting, mighty near

G                       C                  G
Long Pine, and Sequoia, Handsome Lake, and Sitting Bull
        C           G                          D
There's Magnus, Colorado, with his sleeves, so red and full 
       G                           C            G
Crazy, Horse the legend, those who bit off, Custer's soul 
     C             G                         D            G
They are dead, yet they are living, with the great, Geronimo 

          G                                      C           G
And there are drums, beyond the mountain, Indian drums, that you can't hear 
      C          G                                D               G
There are drums, beyond the mountain, and they're getting, mighty near

G                                           C                 G
Well you may teach me, this land's hist'ry, but we taught it, to you first 
              C           G                                         D
We broke your hearts, and bent your journeys, broken treaties, left us cursed 
     G                          C                      G
Even now, you have to cheat us, even though, you think us tame 
       C                G                           D         G
In our losing, we found proudness, in your winning, you found shame 

          G                                      C           G
And there are drums, beyond the mountain, Indian drums, that you can't hear 
      C          G                                D               G
There are drums, beyond the mountain, and they're getting, mighty near

Drums

Bitter Tears: Johnny Cash Sings Ballads Of The American Indian

[C]Well my name it is Sam Hall, Sam Hall 
Yes my name it is Sam Hall, it is Sam [G7]Hall 
My [C]name it is Sam [C7]Hall, and I [F]hate you one and [Fm]all 
And I [C]hate you one and [G7]all, damn your [C]eyes. 

[C]I killed a man they said, so they said 
I killed a man they said, so they [G7]said 
I [C]killed a man they [C7]said, and I [F]smashed in his [Fm]head 
And I [C]left him layin' [G7]dead, damn his [C]eyes. 

[C]Well a-swingin I must go, I must go 
A-swingin I must go, I must [G7]go 
A-[C]swingin I must [C7]go, while you [F]critters down be[Fm]low 
Yell out [C]"Sam I told you [G7]so!", well damn your [C]eyes. 

[C]I saw Molly in the crowd, in the crowd 
I saw Molly in the crowd, in the [G7]crowd 
I saw [C]Molly in the [C7]crowd, and I [F]hollered right out [Fm]loud 
Hey there [C]Molly ain't you [G7]proud, damn your [C]eyes. 

[C]Then the Seriff he came too, he came too 
Aw yeah, the sheriff he came too, he came [G7]too 
The [C]sheriff he come [C7]too, [F] and he said "Sam how are [Fm]you?" 
And I said "[C]Well sheriff how are [G7]you? Damn your [C]eyes." 

[C]My name is Samuel, Samuel 
My name is Samuel, Samu[G7]el 
My [C]name is Samu[C7]el, and I'll [F]see you all in [Fm]hell 
And I'll [C]see you all in [G7]hell, damn your [C]eyes.

Sam Hall

Intro - C, F handful of times

C
Early one morning
F
With time to kill
  Am
I borrowed Jeb's rifle 
    F
and sat on the hill
C
I saw a lone rider
F
Crossing the plain
Am
I drew a bead on him
F
To practice my aim
Dm
My brother's rifle
G
went off in my hand, A shot rang out
C
Across the land
F
The horse he kept running
Am
The rider was dead
C                F
I hung my head I hung my head
C
C
I set off running
F 
To wake from the dream
Am
My brother's rifle
F 
Went into the stream
C
I kept on running
F
Into the salt lands
Am
And that's where they found me
F
My head in my hands
Dm
The sheriff he asked me
G
Why had I run, Then it came to me
C
Just what I had done
F 
And all for no reason
Am
Just one piece of lead
C
I hung my head
F
I hung my head
C
C
Here in the courthouse
    F 
The whole town is there
Am
I see the judge
     F
High up in his chair
  C
Explain to the courtroom
     F 
What went through your mind
    Am
And we'll ask the jury
     F
What verdict they find"
       Dm
I said "I felt the power
   G
Of death over life, I orphaned his children
  C
I widowed his wife
  F
I beg their forgiveness
  Am
I wish I was dead"
C               F   
I hung my head, I hung my head
C
C
Early one morning
     F
With time to kill
Am
I see the gallows
F
Up on the hill
    C
And out in the distance
  F
A trick of the brain
  Am
I see a lone rider
F
Crossing the plain
Dm
He's come to fetch me
   G
To see what they done, We'll ride together
C
'Til kingdom come
  F
I pray for God's mercy
    F
For soon I'll be dead
  C             F
I hung my head, I hung my head
  C               F
I hung my head, I hung my head
  C               F
I hung my head, I hung my head

Hung My Head

G      D     Em    G7
There are places Ill remember
       C   Cm      G
All my life though some have changed
     G       D       Em    G7
Some forever not for better
          C   Cm   G
Some have gone and some remain

          G                A
All these place have their moments
     C          Cm        G
With lovers and friends I still can recall
         G                 A
Some are dead and some are livin
   C  Cm     G
In my life I loved them all

In My Life

American IV: The Man Comes Around

D                                  A7          D
Oh, I'll twine with my mingles and raven black hair
                              A7        D
With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
                  D7		 G       D
And the myrtle so green with its emerald hue
                         A7           D
The pale emanita and the eyes look so blue.

                                  A7             D
Oh I'll dance, I will sing and my laugh shall be gay
                                       A7     D
I will charm every heart, in his crown I will sway
                    D7           G        D
When I woke from my dreaming, my idol was clay
                    A7            D
All portion of love had all flown away.

D                       	   A7       D
Oh he taught me to love him and promised to love
                           A7     D
And to cherish me over all others above
                    D7           G          D
How my heart is now wond'ring no mis'ry can tell
                            A7       D
He's left me no warning, no words of farewell.

D                                A7            D
Oh, he taught me to love him and called me his flow'r
                                              A7     D
That was blooming to cheer him through life's dreary hour
                  D7                 G    D
Oh, I long to see him and regret the dark hour
                                  A7       D
He's gone and neglected this pale wildwood flow'r.

Wildwood Flower

The Greatest: Country Songs

Johnny Cash and June Carter

      C
Both: We got married in a fever, hotter than a 'Pepper Sprout'
                                                                 C7
Both: We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out
		   F			     C
John: I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess a round
			F        G7               F
John: Yea! I'm goin' to Jackson, look out Jackson town.

      C
June: Well, go on down to Jackson, go ahead and wreck your health
								      C7
June: Go play your hand you big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself
		 F		       C
June: Yea! go to Jackson, go comb your hair
			        F
John: Honey, I'm gonna snowball Jackson.
      G7       F
June: See if I care.

      C
John: When I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow

June: (Hah)
						                     C7
John: All them women gonna make me, teach 'em what they don't know how
		   F			          C
John: I'm goin' to Jackson, you turn a loose a my coat
			   F
John: 'Cause, I'm goin' to Jackson
      G7                      F
June: Goodbye, that's all she wrote.

      C
June: But they'll laugh at you in Jackson

June: And I'll be dancin' on a 'Pony Keg'
	             			          C7
June: They'll lead you 'round town like a scalded hound

June: With your tail tucked between your legs
		F			 C
June: Yea go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man
			     F        G7                F
June: And I'll be waitin' in Jackson, behind my 'Ja-pan Fan', Well

      C
Both: We got married in a fever, hotter than a 'Pepper Sprout'
						              C7
Both: We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went
		    F	                  C
Both: I'm goin' to Jackson, and that?s a fact
			  F        G7                  F
Both: Yea! were goin' to Jackson, ain?t never commin? back

Jackson

The Greatest: Duets

A           E           B
e|-----0-----|-----0-----|-----0-----|
B|-----0-----|-----0-----|-----0-----|
G|-----7-----|-----7-----|-----7-----|
D|-----7-----|-----7-----|-----7-----|
A|-----0-----|-----7-----|-----7-----|
E|-----0-----|-----0-----|-----7-----|



(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo) x4
My heart is racing,
She puts her hands on mine,
I feel them shaking,
I look into her eyes,
And I tell her that it's gonna be alright,
And I'm never ever gonna make you cry,
I'll fix your broken heart,
I'll make it beat again,
I'll never let you down, on me you can depend,
And I tell her that we'll always be this way,
Everyday that she's the one that makes me wanna say,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
You're taking over me,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I'm in ectasty,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I just can't believe the love, love, love,
It's taking over me!
Love, love, love,
It's taking over me!
If I close my eyes, I can see your smile,
I can hear the laugh, I loved and I can't get enough,
I could pull you closer in a moment, just like this,
I could stop the world, with only just your kiss,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
You're taking over me,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I'm in ectasty,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I just can't believe the love, love, love,
It's taking over me!
Love, love, love,
It's taking over me!
(Taking over me) x2
Touch my skin with your body,
Love is taking over me,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
You're taking over me!
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I'm in ectasty, (yeah)
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I just can't believe the love (love), love (love), love,
It's taking over me!
It's taking over me!
I'm in ectasty! (yeah)
I just can't believe the love(love), love (love), love,
It's taking over me!
Love(love), love (love), love,
It's taking over me!
Touch my skin with your body,
Love is taking over me,
Touch my skin with your body,
Love is taking over me!

Aint No Grave

American VI: Ain't No Grave

Any Old Wind That Blows
Johnny Cash

C
Lord she's restless
     F                                 C
Like cotton candy clouds that sail the day
         F                C
Slow and free  and she possesses
  F                                C                 F
A mind that can't resign itself to stay for long with me
     
     G7                                   F
So I tried and tried to keep her tied and satisfied
                 C               F
Until she really needs me  yes I do
    C                                   G7
But when that certain look comes on her face
          F                       C
I can't replace it and she leaves me
 
        G7                        F
She's a butterfly in mid July who just can't wait to try
              C                  F
Her brand new wings on brand new things
        C                 F                C
And she needs no rhyme or reason  when she goes
    G7                               F
Her mind is on what lies beyond that wall of Blue horizon
 
    C                 F
I suppose  and heaven knows
          C              G7                C
She'll go sailing off on any old wind that blows
        F             C
Yes she will  yes she will
                         G7                C
She'll go sailing off on any old wind that blows
 
 
I know she needs me
         F                      C
About as much as I need someone else
        F                   C
Which I don't   and if need be
  F                                 C
I swear someday I'll up and leave myself  
 
        F      G7
Which I won't  even If she loved another man 
         F                    C
I'd understand it more than I do
                                        
Umh  umh  umh  but I know the only reason
              G7                           C
That she ever has for leaving is she wants to
 
Repeat #3 & 4

Any Old Wind That Blows

Beans For Breakfast
Johnny Cash

G                           D7                            G
I couldn't hear you for the TV I didn't know you said goodbye
                                  C                                 D7
I saw your canceled check for the airfare didn't know flying got so high
G                        D7                             G
Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can
                      C         D7                          G
I've run out of clean utensils  I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

                             D7                                   G
I heard the crows outside my window guess it's me they're talking about
                               C                                  D7
The fire you lit has burned to cinders every good thing's fizzled out
G                        D7                             G
Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can
                                  C       D7                          G
Wish you'd come back and wash the dishes  I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

                               D7                               G
Caught a cold with the windows open crow droppings on my window sill
                      C                           D7
Probably got Histoplasmosis got no gun or I would kill them crows
G                        D7                             G
Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can
                           C      D7                          G
Plastic forks are a dime a dozen  I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

                       D7                                G
Finally made it to the mailbox felt so bad I thought I'd die
                            C                                   D7
All I got was a bill from a doctor well I guess flying ain't so high
G                        D7                             G
Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can
                            C       D7                          G
Blue tick mattress cold and greasy  I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

                              D7                                  G
The house burnt down from the fire that I built in your closet by mistake
                      C                                        D7
After I took all them pills but I got out safe in my duck head overalls
G                        D7                                G
Beans for breakfast once again I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

Beans For Breakfast

The Mystery Of Life

Blue Train
Johnny Cash


C
There's an engine at the station and the whistle blows my name
     G7                               F              C
It's callin' callin' callin' come and get aboard the train

My baby's gone and I'm alone to live in misery
    G7                         F          C
I'm gonna call and make a reservation for me

             G7                      C
Gonna ride a blue train gonna ride a blue train
             G7                      C
Gonna ride a blue train gonna ride a blue train


I'm gonna climb aboard and ride until I learn to smile
        G7                               F                C
I'll be knockin' out the blues while I'm knockin' out the miles

With my guitar beatin' rhythm to the click-clack of the wheels
    G7                                    F          C
I'm gonna sing the blues cause that's the way that I feel

Repeat #2


Conductor go and tell the man to shovel on the coal
   G7                             F             C
It doesn't seem as half as bad as long as I can roll

Give me another ticket and I'll stay and ride with you
        G7                              F                   C
There's nothin' left to live for in the world we're rollin' through

Repeat #2

Blue Train

All Aboard The Blue Train

Clementine


C      G7            C
(Oh my darling Clementine)

    F                              C
She knew that Cody was the man she wanted
G7                                C
But she had waited nearly all her life
     F                        C
Just one more trip to town to tell the boys goodbye
     G7                               C
Then he'd be back to take her for his wife
           G7           C
(Don't you worry) Clementine

F                            C
Cody saddled up and left his darling
     G7                            C
Then rode to town to celebrate his plan
   F                                C
He told them this would be his last carousing
    G7                          C
I'm gonna settle down boys if I can
         G7             C
(With my darling) Clementine

F                                   C
Someone said it must have been past midnight
G7                              C
When Cody had to face a jealous man
  F                        C
Another story goes that no one really knows
       G7                                C
But it seems there was a dance-hall girl called Nan
           G7          C
(Don't you tell) Clementine

F                                 C
We do know that a shot or two was heard from some back room
     G7                         C
Then there was a silence in the place
     F                         C
Just one more trip to town but all his chips were down
     G7                      C
They found Cody lying on his face
        G7             C
(Softly calling) Clementine

F                             C
So buddies make a monument to lay down at his head
G7                              C
Sure you hate to leave your pal behind
F                                 C
Mother help your daughter put her wedding dress away
      G7                             C
Cause Cody won't be riding back this time
        G7             C
(To his darling) Clementine

Clementine

Songs Of Our Soil

C                                         C7
I wandered so aimless life filled with sin
  F                            C
I wouldn't let my dear Savior in
 
Then Jesus came like a stranger in the night
                G7        C
Praise the Lord I saw the light

CHORUS: 
                               C7
I saw the light I saw the light
F                        C
No more darkness no more nightstyle='font-size:1px;color:#ffffff;'>
 
Now I'm so happy no sorrow in sight
                G7        C
Praise the Lord I saw the light

SOLO:  PIANO
                                      C7
Just like a blind man I wandered along
F                                  C
Worries and fears I claimed for my own
       
Then like the blind man that God gave back his sight
                G7        C
Praise the Lord I saw the light

CHORUS: 
                               C7
I saw the light I saw the light
F                        C
No more darkness no more nightstyle='font-size:1px;color:#ffffff;'>
 
Now I'm so happy no sorrow in sight
                G7        C
Praise the Lord I saw the light

CHORUS: 
                               C7
I saw the light I saw the light
F                        C
No more darkness no more nightstyle='font-size:1px;color:#ffffff;'>
 
Now I'm so happy no sorrow in sight
                G7        C
Praise the Lord I saw the light

I Saw The Light

The Survivors Live

Verse 1:
           B
I'm going back to the time when we owned this town
      E
Down Powder Mill Lane, in the battlegrounds
C#m        B                   G#m  B     F#
We were friends and lovers and clueless clowns


Verse 2:
                      B       
I didn't know I'd be finding out now I was torn from you
         E
When we thought about things we were gonna do
C#m      B                    G#m B  F# 
We were wide eyed dreamers and wiser too


Chorus:
               E              B 
Go down to the rides on East Parade,
        G#m                   F#
by the lights of the Palace Arcade
                    E                     G#m   F#   
Watch night coming down on the Sovereign Light Café


Verse 3:
                          B
I'm begging you for some sign, but you've still got nothing to say
        E
Don't turn your back on me, don't walk away
C#m     B                   G#m  B   F#
I'm a better man now than I was that day


Chorus:
                      E              B 
Let's go down to the rides on East Parade,
        G#m                   F#
by the lights of the Palace Arcade
                    E                     G#m   F#   
Watch night coming down on the Sovereign Light Café

                 E               B
Go down to the bandstand on the pier
           G#m                    F#
Watch the drunks and the lovers appear
                      E                     G#m   F#     
Take time, just the stars at the Sovereign Light Café


Bridge:
   E        B           F#
I wheel my bike off the train,
        F#
Up the North Trade Road,
 E        B             F# 
Look for you on Marley Lane
                          G#m
In every building, every streetlight
                   E               F#  G#m  B  F#
Oh why did we ever go so far from home?


Verse 4:
                        B
You keep on leaving me mile long traces of who you are
         E
You can get a big house and a faster car
C#m      B                    G#m   B  F#
You can run away boy, but you won't go far


Chorus:
                      E              B
Let's go down to the rides on East Parade,
        G#m                   F#
by the lights of the Palace Arcade
                    E                     G#m   F#   
Watch night coming down on the Sovereign Light Café

                    E                B
Stroll down to the bandstand on the pier
           G#m                    F#
Watch the drunks and the lovers appear
                     E                      G#m   F#
Take time, just the stars at the Sovereign Light Café 

      E            B    G#m
La la la la la la la la Yeah, 
     F#                      E       B   F#
I'm going where the people know my name


Outro:
E B G#m F#
E B G#m F# B

Sovereign Light Cafe

strumming pattern
D-DUD-D

F,G,C,Em7

mmmmm mmmm mmmm 

F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting


[Verse 1: Rihanna]

F              G
Dry! ...Me a desert
C                 Em7
Nuh time to have ya lerkin'
F                        G
Him ago act like him nuh like it
C                           Em7
You know I dealt with you the nicest
F                        G
Nuh body touch me in the righteous
C                     Em7
Nuh botha, text me in a crisis 
           F                    G
I believed all of your dreams, adoration
            C                    Em7
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
            F                        G
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
                C                          Em7
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
           F             G
All that I wanted from you was to give me
C            Em7
Something that I never had
F                   G
Something that you've never seen
C                     Em7
Something that you've never been!
F     G
Mmmmm!
      C                          
But I wake up and act like nothing's wrong
D
Just get ready fi...


[Hook: Rihanna]
F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
F             G
Ner ner ner ner ner ner!
               C           Em7
When you a guh ner ner ner ner ner ner!
                  F                 G
Before the tables turn turn turn turn turn turn!
C             Em7
Beg you something please


[Verse 2: Rihanna]

F            G
Baby don't you leave
               C                 Em7
Do''t leave me stuck here in the streets, 
   F                  G
uh huh If I get another chance to
       C                Em7
I will never, no never neglect you
      F                         G
I mean who am I to hold your past against you?
       C                    Em7
I just hope that it gets to you
  F           G
I hope that you see this through
  C                      Em7
I hope that you see this true
F          G
What can I say?
       C          
Please recognize I'm tryin', baby!!!
 Em7
I have to


[Hook: Rihanna]

F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting


[Verse 3: Drake]

N.C.
Yeah, okay
F        G        C                   Em7
You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over
F               G
We just need to slow the motion
C                   Em7
Don't give that away to no one
F            G
Long distance, I need you
C                          Em7
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
F                        G
If you had a twin, I would still choose you
C                           Em7
I don't wanna rush into it, if it's too soon
      F      G               C              
But I know you need to get done, done, done, done
   Em7
If you come over
F            G
Sorry if I'm way less friendly
C                    Em7
I got n____s tryna end me,
F G           C                 Em7
oh,     I spilled all my emotions tonight, I'm sorry
F               G
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
C                                Em7
How many more shots until you're rollin'?
F              G
We just need a face to face
C                    Em7            F
You could pick the time and the place
               G
You spent some time away
C                Em7
Now you need to forward and give me all the...


[Hook: Rihanna]

F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting

mmm mmm mmm..


[Outro: Rihanna]

work work work work work work

F G C D
F G C D

Work

Intro: C D C D (x2)


C D
Si es que no puedes hablar
C D
no te atrevas a volver
C D
si te quieres ocultar
C D
tal vez te podria ver
Em D C G C
y el amor que no sabe a quien y que
G C
hablará si tu verdad
Em F
te abrazara otra vez

Em C
Habla si puedes
G C
grita que sientes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G C
y te hace feliz

C D


C D
Si no puedes escuchar
C D
aunque insistas hablaré
C D
si lo quieres mírame
C D
y tus ojos hablaran tal vez
Em D C G C
sentiras el amor e iras tras el
G C
hablaras si tu verdad
Em F
te abrazará otra vez

Em C
Habla si puedes
G C
grita que sientes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G D
y te hace feliz
Em C
habla si puedes
G C
grita si temes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G D
y te hace feliz


Em G C G
.(CUERDAS)... abrazaméeeeeeeee..
C Em F
quiero despertarme y entender

Em C
habla si puedes
G C
grita si temes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G D
y que haces aquì
Em C
habla si puedes
G C
grita que sientes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G C
y te hace feliz
G C
y te hace feliz

C D
(fin)

Habla si puedes

(Chorus)
G
You xxxx X xxx'x smile xxxx xxx
Em
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Am7
I xxx'x xxxxx xxx X xxx'x sing
D7
I'm xxxxxxx xx xxxx xx xx xxxxxxxx
(1st Verse)
G
You xxx X xxxx xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
Em
X feel xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Am7
If xxx xxxx xxxx xxxx X'x xxxxx through
D7                              G Em G Em
X just xxx'x xxxxx without xxx
(2nd verse)
G
You xxxx along xxxx xxxx x song
Em
Xxx brightened xx xxx
Am7
Whod've xxxxxxxx xxxx xxx xxxx xxxx xx x dream
                  D7
Xxx xx xxx xxxxx light xxxxx xxxx
(Chorus)
         G 
Xxx now xxx xxx X xxx'x smile xxxx xxx
Em
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Am7
I xxx'x xxxxx xxx X xxx'x sing
D7                          Eb
I'm xxxxxxx xx xxxx xx xx anything
(3rd Verse)
Ab
You xxx X xxxx xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
   Fm
X feel xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Bbm
If xxx xxxx xxxx xxxx X'x xxxxx through
Ebm
X just xxx'x xxxxx
Ebm                                 Ab               C#
Now xxxx xxxxxx xxx happiness xxxxx so xxxx xxxx xx find
C#m                                         Eb     E
Well, X'x xxxxxxx xx xxxx xxxxxxx xxxx xxxx behind me
A
And xxx xxx X xxx'x smile xxxxxxx xxx
F#m
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Bm
X xxx'x laugh xxx X xxx'x sing
E
X'x finding xx xxxx xx xx xxxxxxxx
Bb
You xxx X xxxx xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Gm
X feel xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
Cm
If xxx xxxx knew xxxx X'x xxxxx through
F
X just xxx'x smile xxxxxxx xxx

Can't Smile Without You

LA RE
Jo et duré a casa si fa mal temps
MI FA#m
Jo t’empararé si un cas tens por
SIm MI
Jo te cuidaré si estàs malalta
RE LA
De tot cor, de tot cor
RE REm LA
De tot cor

MI RE DO#m-SIm-LA

FA#m DO#m
Estic a punt d’anar-me’n
RE LA RE
Mes abans de partir et diré
REm LA
Que et duc dins es pensament

FA#m DO#m
No deix de recordar-te
RE LA RE
I alen els teus alens tot calents
REm SIm MI
De lluny i de prop me tens


Jo et duré...

FA#m DO#m
I a dalt de s’escenari
RE LA RE
Quan estic concentrat cantant
REm MI
Jo sempre te tenc present

FA#m DO#m
Perquè m’ets necessari
RE LA
Com s’aire que respir
RE REm SIm MI
Necessit estar amb tu en tot moment


Jo et duré... ( bis )

De tot cor

Intro: Em  A  Em  A

       Em               A                Em                   
 A
Verse: Be on my side or be on your side, there is no reason for you to hide,
       Em                 A
       Its so hard for me stayin' here all alone, when you could be takin'
       A                Em                                             A
       Me for a ride... She could drag me, over the rainbow, send me away


        G     D         A    G  D          A
Chorus:  Down by the ri-ver,  I shot my ba-by

 Em        A
 Ooh, Ooh, shot her dead


Verse 2:You take my hand I'll take your hand, together we may get away,

        This must madness is too much sorrow, its impossible to make it

        today... She could drag me, over the rainbow, send me away


(Chorus)

(Verse 1)

Down By The River

Intro: D-A-Bm-Em-A  x4

         D                 A                          
I'll confess tonight your all thats on my mind
        Bm            A                   D
I know these roof top nights could last forever.
              A                            Bm
we watched the seasons change, we saw the distance pull us away,
           A
from all we shared together.

D                       A
Right now is all we have you better make this count
Bm                       A
these are the moments i wish i could forget you.

D                            A                                          Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
    Em    A
lets run away.
D                             A                             Bm
its 9am the sun wont rise for 3 more hours pacific time you said
    Em    A
lets run away.

play intro  x2

D                    A
I picked apart every word that you said
  Bm                              A
I dissected each sentence but kept coming up empty
D                         A
the way you are leaves me counting the days
        Bm                            A
till the next time this distance will be a memory


D                        A        
Right now is all we have you better make this count
Bm                     D
these are the moments i wish i could forget you.


D                            A                                          Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
     Em   A
lets run away.
D                            A                              Bm
its 9am the sun wont rise for 3 more hours pacific time you said
     Em   A
lets run away.

D-A-Bm-A

where have you been


                                                                        Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
     Em   A
lets run away.
D                            A                                          Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
     Em   A
lets run away.
D                            A                              Bm
its 9am the sun wont rise for 3 more hours pacific time you said
     Em   A
lets run away


American Dream 

G Bm Em A
Well everybody's lookin' for something they can't find,
Walking straight ahead blind-folded production line,
Only taking time for one type of shoe-shine.
Don't look left/right now you got a street fine.
Everybody lookin' for just a little more.
Working late-nights trying to fight off the day glow.
Waiting for the come-around but it is a no show.
Driving in the fast lane lookin' for the slow-mo...

C D A
Oh whats in store I don't know anymore.
Oh what's inside 'cos I can't hide from it no more.
Oh what you see well it's not me anymore.
Oh I don't know well I don't know man anymore because 

G Bm Em A
I tell you once I tell you twice, gonna be a long time
But you don't take no one's advice, gonna be a long time you,
Where were you, you weren't listenin', gonna be a long time
Gonna be a long time.

G Bm Em A
So now you're face down, face lookin like a frying pan.
Hitting up the clubs trying to feel like a real man.
Beating your chest just like you're King Kong but you're just a gui-tar no-string no-song.
Feeling free like ya don't even know it, man you're towing the line hoping you just don't blow it.
Man ya stuck in the mainframe trying to win the big game so much potential it even makes it more of a shame, shame, shame...
Here we go again, same old shit just another name.
Looking at the destiny there in your palm,
But now you got your strings but you got no song.
So sing, sing, sing - shake it like a chicken wing.
It's not what you get it's about what you bring-bring-bring.
So bring it, bring it to the table, not because you have to 'cos you're willing and you're able!

C D A
Oh what's in store I don't know anymore.
Oh what's inside 'cos I can't hide from it no more.
Oh what you see well it's not me anymore.
Oh I don't know, I don't know anymore because 

G Bm Em A
I tell you once I tell you twice, gonna be a long time.
But you don't take no one's advice, gonna be a long time.
You, where were you, you weren't listening, gonna be a long time.
Gonna be a long time.

Gonna Be A Long Time

[intro x2]
A  E  D A

A                                        E
when there's no place you feel at home
              D                               A
and you think you'd be better off alone
A                                          E
when you think there's no reason to try
               D                           A
and you hate yourself and wanna die

A                                      E
when you're filled with anxiety
             D                   A
and everyone's your enemy
A                                        E
when you wish you were someone else
                 D                        A
and you wanna go out and kill yourself

[chorus]

E D                 A
ooh you're overreacting

(you can change your mind)
E D                A
ooh you're overreacting

(take your time)


A                       E
when you get yourself depressed
                      D                   A
because you think you can't do your best
A                                         E
when you write yourself a stupid song
           D                        A
to remind yourself that you forgot

[chorus]

E D                 A
ooh you're overreacting

(you can change your mind)
E D                A
ooh you're overreacting

(take your time)


[BRIDGE]
# chords x2:
A  E  D  A

A|------------------------------------------------------|
E|-0-2--------------------------------------------------|
C|------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----2-4-2---2-4-2-1---1-1-2-2-1-2-4-2-1-22-----------|     x2



[chorus]

E D                 A
ooh you're overreacting

(you can change your mind)
E D                A
ooh you're overreacting

Overreacting

C#
There's a portrait
     Ab
In a back room
           F#
Which I'll keep for days upon
          C#
Which I relent 
              B
And gaze for hours on
    Bbm                  F#
The muscle, skin and bone
         Ab
Of some imaginary friend

F# Ab F#

        C#
So how about it 
        Ab
Show me please 
           F#
How I will look in twenty years
           C#
And let me please 
          B
Interpret history 
       Bbm        F#
In every line and scar 
               Ab                  
That's painted there in front of me

F# Ab F# Ab F# Ab

           C#
It doesn't matter
         Ab
What I'm thinking
       F#
What I tell myself to do
         C#      F#
I end up calling

       C#
I stay in to
                   Ab
Defrost the fridge
        F#
Now the kid has gone to bed
             C#
A feeling of dread
              B         
At least when she's around
    Bbm
The trouble's there
     F#                        Ab
It's worse to wake up with her falling 'round the room

F# Ab F# Ab F# Ab

       C#
Listen Johnny
              F#
You're like a mother
       C#                     F#
To the girl you've fallen for
                 C#
And you're still falling

       C#
Listen Johnny
              Ab
You're like a mother
       F#
To the girl you've fallen for
                 C#
And you're still falling

            B
And if they come tonight
       Bbm
You'll roll up tight
     F#             Ab
And take whatever's coming to you next (oh, oh oh oh)

 F# Ab to end.

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