Amigo

Running Down the Road 

Alice's Restaurant

Outlasting the Blues 

Live in Sydney

Sharin' in the Groove

Hobo's Lullaby 

Arlo Guthrie (born July 10, 1947, Brooklyn, New York ) is an American folk singer who is the son of folk singer and composer Woody Guthrie and his wife Marjorie Mazia Guthrie, a one-time professional dancer with the Martha Graham Company and founder of The Committee to Combat Huntington's Disease. He graduated from the Stockbridge School of Massachusetts in 1965, and briefly attended Rocky Mountain College.  

C             G           C
1. Riding on the city of New Orleans
2. Dealin' card games with the old men in the club car
3. Nighttime on the city of New Orleans

    Am                F              C
1. Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
2. Penny a point ain't no one keepin' score
3. Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee

    C                G                C
1. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
2. Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
3. Half way home, we'll be there by morning

          Am             G7                   C
1. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail
2. Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor
3. Through the Mississippi darkness rolling down to the sea

    Am                       
1. All along the southbound odyssey
2. And the sons of Pullman Porters
3. But all the towns and people seem

        Em
1. The train pulled out at Kankakee
2. And the sons of engineers
3. To fade into a bad dream

    G                                      D
1. And rolls along past houses, farms and fields
2. Ride their father's magic carpet made of steel
3. And the steel rails still ain't heard the news

    Am
1. Passin' trains that have no names
2. Mothers with their babes asleep
3. The conductor sings his songs again

        Em
1. And freight yards full of old black men
2. Are rockin' to the gentle beat
3. The passengers will please refrain

    G                         G7           C     C7
1. And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles
2. And the rhythm of the rail is all they feel
3. This train has got the disappearing railroad blues


 F                    G            C
Good morning [night] America, how are you

     Am                 F               C
Say don't you know me, I'm your native son

 G7      C                   G           Am   Am7   D7
I'm the train they call the city of New Orleans

             Bb        F       G                     C
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

City Of New Orleans

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Intro: C   G   F
       C   G   C     F   


C     G     F       C
 Poor Adam alone in Eden
        G       F
 Taking off his shoes
C         G        F         C
 Tired of running around all morning
Dm                   G
 From his animal interviews
F    C           Dm         C
 He awoke with a hand on his brow
        G       F     
 Asking who are you
Am             Em           F       C
 They spent the rest of their lives together
Dm             G
 Making their debuts
F           Em        Dm     C 
 Dressed in leaves and wearing blues

Some say one thing, some say two
Ain't much about it anyone can do
Keep on walking till my soles wear through
Wearing away my shoes
Evening comes and the sky turns red
Clouds of colors cover up our heads
Ain't it something just to lie here in bed
Just me and you

Oh Mary, wrapped up in glory
What are you going to tell your groom
How's he going to feel on the day of your wedding
What will your friends assume
Oh, but Joseph and Mary were married
The angels carried the news
What the Lord has joined together
The world must not undo

There's a wedding down at the church this morning
Let's uo wish them well
It's a beautiful day for getting married
I hope the weather lasts as well
It's been years since we've been married
I know we paid some dues
Now ain't it something just to lie here together
Just me and you
Outlasting the blues

Wedding Song

A                     F#m
It's the tenth of January
      D                  F#m
And I still ain't had no sleep
D          D
She comes waItzing in the nighttime
        E
Made of wings
A                        F#m
She is dressed up like a bandit
       D                F#m
With a hundred sparkling rings
D        D                 E
Looking for my company to keep
D
Coming closer to me
     E             A
She doesn't say a word
       D                         E
In the shadow of the carved rock tower
A                       F#m
Where the sounds of the night
D                       F#m
Were the only things we heard
D     E       A
In my darkest hour


She don't want to hear no secrets
She would guarantee me that
She knows there ain't no words
That can describe her
With her white silk scarves
And her black Spanish hat
She knows there ain't no way I can deny her
Yes her blue velvet perfume
Filling up the night
The guards are all asleep
That watch the tower
The moon light held her breast
As she easily undressed
In my darkest hour

Her father's in his chambers with his
Friends all gathered 'round
They are plotting their enemy's demise
With their last detail done
They await the coming sun
While I am staring in my lover's eyes
Her brothers and her sisters
Are all through for tonight
Pretending that they've just
Come into power
But she far most of all, knows that they
Can only fall
In my darkest hour

Hungry wings; their melodies
While my love awakens me
In the midst of the sunburst first light
Her hands are holding up the skies
As I hid my opened eyes
Every move just for herself
And that's so right
Soon I went along my way
With no words that could explain
As she began descending to the tower
Her safety now concerns me
Her circumstance to blame
In my darkest hour

Darkest Hour

D
VICTOR JARA OF CHILE
G                     D
LIVED LIKE A SHOOTING STAR
   G                        D
HE FOUGHT FOR THE PEOPLE OF CHILE
         Em               G
WITH HIS SONGS AND HIS GUITAR
    Bm         A           G          D
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

VICTOR JARA WAS A PEASANT
HE WORKED FROM A FEW YEARS OLD
HE SAT UPON HIS FATHER'S PLOW
AND WATCHED THE EARTH UNFOLD
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

NOW WHEN THE NEIGHBORS HAD A WEDDING
OR ONE OF THEIR CHILDREN DIED
HIS MOTHER SANG ALL NIGHT FOR THEM
WITH VICTOR BY HER SIDE
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

HE GREW UP TO BE A FIGHTER
AGAINST THE PEOPLE'S WRONGS
HE LISTENED TO THEIR GRIEF AND JOY
AND TURNED THEM INTO SONGS
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

HE SANG ABOUT THE COPPER MINERS
AND THOSE WHO WORKED THE LAND
HE SANG ABOUT THE FACTORY WORKERS
AND THEY KNEW HE WAS THEIR MAN
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

HE CAMPAIGNED FOR ALLENDE
WORKING NIGHT AND DAY
HE SANG "TAKE HOLD OF YOUR BROTHERS HAND
YOU KNOW THE FUTURE BEGINS TODAY"
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

THEN THE GENERALS SEIZED CHILE
THEY ARRESTED VICTOR THEN
THEY CAGED HIM IN A STADIUM
WITH FIVE-THOUSAND FRIGHTENED MEN
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

VICTOR STOOD IN THE STADIUM
HIS VOICE WAS BRAVE AND STRONG
AND HE SANG FOR HIS FELLOW PRISONERS
TILL THE GUARDS CUT SHORT HIS SONG
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

THEY BROKE THE BONES IN BOTH HIS HANDS
THEY BEAT HIM ON THE HEAD
THEY TORE HIM WITH ELECTRIC SHOCKS
AND THEN THEY SHOT HIM DEAD
HIS HANDS WERE GENTLE, HIS HANDS WERE STRONG

Victor Jara

C              A7                 D7      G7     C     
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant.
C              A7                   D7
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant.
C               F
Walk right in.  It's around the back.
D7
Just a half a mile from the railroad tracks.
C              A7                 D7      G7     C     
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant.

Arlo Guthrie

RCidin' on the CGity of New OCrleans,

IlAmlinois Central, MonFday morning raiCl.G 

There's 1C5 cars and 1G5 restless rCiders, 

and Am3 conductors, 2G5 sacks of mCail. 




They're Amout on a south-bound odeyssey, 

the tEmrain pulls out of Kankakee, 

roGllin' past the houses, farms, and fiDelds. 

And the pAmassin' towns that have no name, 

fEmreight yards full of old black men, 

and the gravGeyards of G7rusted automoCbiles. 




CHORUS: 

FGood morning AGmerica. How Care you? 

Say, Amdon't you know me? IF'm your native sCon.G 

I'm the tCrain they call the CGity of New OAmrleansD7. 

I'll be gone 5F00 mGiles when the day is dCone. 




Verse:2 

Dealin' cCard games with the oGld men in the cClub car, 

PAmenny a point ain't Fno one keepin' scCore,G 

Won't you pCass the paper bGag that holds the bCottle, 

Yeah, and fAmeel the wheels a-grGumblin' 'neath the flCoor, 

And the sAmons of pullmen porters, and the Emsons of engineers, 

ride their faGthers' magic carpet made of stDeel. 




MoAmthers with their babes asleep, 

are rEmockin' to the gentle beat, 

and the rhGythm of the raG7ils is all they fCeel. 




CHORUS: 

FGood morning AGmerica. How Care you? 

Say, Amdon't you know me? IF'm your native sCon.G 

I'm the tCrain they call the CGity of New OAmrleansD7. 

I'll be gone 5F00 mGiles when the day is dCone. 




Verse:3 

NCight time on the CGity of New OCrleans, 

cAmhangin' cars in MeFmphis TennCessee,G 

HaClfway home, weG'll be there by moCrnin', 

through the MiAmssissippi darkness, 

rolGlin' down to the sCea. 




But Amall the towns and people seem, 

to fEmade into a bad dream, 

and the sGteel rail, still ain't heard the nDews. 

The conAmductor sings his songs again, 

the paEmssengers will please refrain, 

this trGain's got tt disappeG7ar in' them railroad bClues. 




CHORUS: 

FGood morning AGmerica. How Care you? 

Say, Amdon't you know me? IF'm your native sCon.G 

I'm the tCrain they call the CGity of New OAmrleansD7. 

I'll be gone 5F00 mGiles when the day is dCone. 




I'll be gone 5F00 mGiles when the day is dCone.

City Of  New Orleans

[Am] Coming in to London from [D] over the pole
[F] Flying in a [C] big air [E7] liner
[Am] Chicken flying everywhere [D] around the plane
[F] No we couldn't [C] feel much [E7] finer

[Am] Coming in to  Los Ange [D] les
[Am] Bringing in a couple of [D] ki's
[Am] Don't touch my bags if you [D]please mister [F] customs [C] man [E7]

[Am] There's a guy with a ticket to [D] Mexico
[F] No he couldn't [C] look much [E7] stranger
[Am] Walking in the hall with his [D] things and all
[F] Smiling said he [C] was the Lone [E7] ranger


[Am] Coming in to  Los Ange [D] les
[Am] Bringing in a couple of [D] ki's
[Am] Don't touch my bags if you [D]please mister [F] customs [C] man [E7]

(REFRAIN - play chords from the verse and chorus)

[Am] Hip woman walking on the [D] moving floor
[F] Tripping on the [C] escal [E7] ator
[Am] There's a man in the line and she's [D] blowing his mind
[F] Thinking that he's [C] already [E7] made her


[Am] Coming in to  Los Ange [D] les
[Am] Bringing in a couple of [D] ki's
[Am] Don't touch my bags if you [D]please mister [F] customs [C] man [E7]



[Am] Coming in to London from [D] over the pole
[F] Flying in a [C] big air [E7] liner
[Am] Chicken flying everywhere [D] around the plane
[F] No we couldn't [C] feel much [E7] finer

[Am] Coming in to  Los Ange [D] les
[Am] Bringing in a couple of [D] ki's
[Am] Don't touch my bags if you [D]please mister [F] customs [C] man [E7]

Coming In To Los Angeles

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Am    C6    D    F    C    Esus4    E

# Verses #

Am    C6    D    F    C    E

# Chorus #

Am    C6    D

Am    C6    D

Am    C6    D

F     C     Esus4    E

Coming Into Los Angeles

Am               
Coming in from London
        D7
From over the pole
F               C     E7
Flying in a big airliner
Am                          D7
Chickens flying everywhere around the plane
F                       C     E7
Could we ever feel much finer?

CHORUS:
Am                 D7
Coming into Los Angeles
Am                      D7
Bringing in a couple of keys
Am                     D7
Don't touch my bags if you please
                F     C    E7
Mister Customs Man

Commin' Into Los Angeles

C   
Jaja, okay okay
                  F
Ya sé qué pasa aquí
   A#                            C
Encuentras la grandeza frente a ti
             C
Y no sabes bien qué sentir
       F            A#                      C
Es adorable, que jamás los humanitos cambiarán
           C       F
Despierta ya, oye bien, 
           A#                   C
este como ves es Maui, de verdad
             C                F
Sé que como yo no encuentras dos
        A#          C
Lo que miras es un semi Dios

[Coro 1]
Am         F           C
  Yo solo sé decir de nada
        E7               Am
Por el mar, el cielo, el sol
                F            C
No hay de que agradecer, de nada
     E7                    C
Soy sólo un ordinario semi yo

[Estrofa 2]
C                                F  
Hey, ¿qué fortachón el cielo elevó?
                        A#
Cuando eras de esta altura, éste
C                  C
  Si la noche enfrió, 
                  F
¿quién fue quien fuego te llevó?
       A#          
¿Qué, alguien me nombró? 
C              C       F
  Oh, yo sólo lazo el sol
          A#                    C
De nada, para estirar tu diversión
          C       F
Brisa yo hago soplar, de nada, 
   A#           C
y así tus velas elevar

[Coro 2]
Am        F            C
  Yo sólo sé decir de nada, 
        E7                  Am
por las islas que traje del mar
              F                  C
No ruegues jamás, nunca más, de nada
         E7                     Am
¡Ha! Genial es mi manera de servir, 
    F
de nada, 
    C
de nada

[Parte Rap]
C
De nada dudes ya
Hey, honestamente te explicaré 
de natural modo cada fenómeno
El mar, el sol, el gas, 
oh, ese es Maui hablando de más
Anguilas que, yo las enterré, 
de la palmera los cocos creé
Un consejo, una lección te doy
No me molestes si en mi descanso estoy
Am
  El tapiz que en mi piel se ve, 
F
  es el mapa de lo que gané
C
  Por donde fui provoqué mil sucesos
E7
  Ve al pequeñín mini Maui nomás zapateando,
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ¡Hey!

[Coro 3]
Am          F              C
  Yo sólo puedo decir, de nada (de nada)
           E7              Am
Por el mundo especial que doy
                 F           C
No hay de que agradecer, de nada (de nada)
    E7                     Am
De nada hablaré, que ya me voy
          F            C
Te toca a ti decir de nada (de nada)
       E7             Am
Pues quiero esa barca ya
             F          C
Muy lejos navegaré, de nada (de nada)
       E7               Am
Pues Maui nada sabe de nadar
              F                 C  F C
(De nada) De nada (De nada) de nada
         C
Y gracias

De Nada

G      Em
I found a love for me
               C                         D
Darling just dive right in, and follow my lead
                G                 Em
Well I found a girl beautiful and sweet
          C                                  D
I never knew you were the someone waiting for me

                                 G
Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
              Em                     C               G  D
Not knowing what it was, I will not give you up this ti-ime
                   G                         Em
But darling just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
             C                  D
And in your eyes you’re holding mine

       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D              Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

               G                    Em
Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know
                C                                        D
She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I’ll share her home
           G             Em
I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets
         C                              D
To carry love, to carry children of our own

                              G                     Em 
We are still kids, but we’re so in love, fighting against all odds
                  C               G  D
I know that we’ll be alright this ti-ime
               G                            Em 
Darling just hold my hand, be my girl, I’ll be your man
          C              D
I see my future in your eyes



       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

G Em C D 


       Em     C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight


Perfect

BAA BAA BLACK SHEEP


C         G
Baa, baa, black sheep,
F            C
Have you any wool?

F        C
Yes sir, yes sir,
G          C
Three bags full.

C           G
One for the master,
F           C
One for the dame,

F               C
And one for the little boy
G                  C
Who lives down the lane.

Baa Baa Black Sheep

Intro (2X):
Am	G	F	C

Verse 1:
                C	               Am		
There's so much craziness surrounding me
                F	 	             G		            
There's so much going on it gets hard to breathe
     Am     F		                          C
When all my faith has gone you bring it back to me
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

             C	             Am		
When I'm not sure of my priorities
               F	 	             G		
When I've lost sight of where I meant to be
     Am   F		            C
Like holy water washing over me 
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 

Verse 2:
          C	                   Am		
When my head is strong but my heart is weak
              F	 	          G		
I'm full of arrogance and uncertainty
     Am      F				                          C
When I can't find the words you teach my heart to speak
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me yeah

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 

Bridge:
G                           F                 C
    Everybody’s talking in words I don't understand
G                                    F              C
    You got to be the only one who knows just who I am
Em                                    F	
    You’re shining in the distance I hope I can make it through
           D	                              G                                    
Cause the only place that I want to be is right back home with you 


Verse 3:
                 C	             Am		
I guess there's so much more I have to learn
               F	 	                       G		
But if you're here with me, I know which way to turn
        Am         F		                   C
You always give me somewhere, somewhere I can run
Am	            G	       F   C
   You make it real for me 

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

You Make It Real

G         Em		  
1) Almost heaven,   West Virginia,
2) All my mem'ries, gather round her, 

   D			 C                G
1) Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah       River.
2) miner's lady,         stranger to blue water.

                      Em  
1) Life is old there, older than the trees, 
2) Dark and dusty,    painted on the sky, 

   D
1) younger than the mountains
2) misty taste of moonshine

   C			G
1) growin' like a breeze.
2) teardrop in my eye.

              G              D            Em        C
       Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong.
	      G               D              C            G
     West Virginia, Mountain momma, take me home Country roads


           Em       D            G 
 	I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me,
            C        G              D 
        the radio reminds her of my home far away
            Em               D            C
        and driving down the road I get a feeling 
 	       G                     D          D7    G
        that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday.

Country Roads

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School Friends

Am      C              F              C
I had a dream, we were sipping whisky neat
        F              C                 G
Highest floor, the Bowery, and nowhere’s high enough
    Am              C                F             C
Somewhere along the lines, we stopped seeing eye to eye
         F               C           G
You were staying out all night and I had enough


      F           Am             F                    C       
No, I don't wanna know where you been or where you're goin’
      F               Am                 G
But I know I won't be home and you'll be on your own


            F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
            F                 C                 G
Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep?
             F                C               G         E7   Am
Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone?
             F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning, it ain’t me


Am        C              G         F   
Ow-ow, ah-ah the Bowery, ow-ow, ah-ah whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F         C              Am        G
Ow-ow, ah-ah the Bowery, ow-ow, ah-ah whiskey neat
F           C       G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)


Am  C  Am       C              F           C
       I had a dream, we were back to seventeen
       F                   C            G
Summer nights and the Libertines, never growing up
Am             C          F                 C
I'll take with me the polaroids and the memories
        F              C                G
But you know I'm gonna leave behind the worst of us


             F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
             F                 C                 G
Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep?
             F                C               G         E7   Am
Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone?
             F                    C                G               
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning

         F      C     G
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
         F      C     G
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
         F      C     G  E7  Am
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
             F                    C                G                
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning, it ain’t me


Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F            C           Am           G
No no, no no no, Bowery, no no, no no no, whiskey neat
F           C       G                     Am
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I, it ain’t me

It Ain't Me

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

E|--------------|---------0----|-3-------0----|--------------|
A|-1---1---1----|-1---1--------|--------------|-1-------1----|
C|-0------------|-0---0--------|--------------|-0------------|
G|--------------|--------------|-2------------|--------------|

E|--------------|--------------|--------------|--------------|
A|-0------------|-0---0---1----|-0------------|--------------|
C|--------------|--------------|-0-------2----|-0------------|
G|-0-------0----|-0---0--------|--------------|--------------|

E|--------------|---------0----|-3-------0----|--------------|
A|-1---1---1----|-1---1--------|--------------|-1-------1----|
C|-0------------|-0---0--------|--------------|-0------------|
G|--------------|--------------|-2------------|--------------|

E|--------------|--------------|--------------|--------------|
A|-0------------|---------0----|-1-------1----|-1------------|
C|--------------|-0---2--------|-0-------0----|-0------------|
G|-0-------0----|--------------|--------------|--------------|

E|--------------|---------0----|-3-------0----|--------------|
A|-1---1---1----|-1---1--------|--------------|-1-------1----|
C|-0------------|-0---0--------|--------------|-0------------|
G|--------------|--------------|-2------------|--------------|

E|--------------|--------------|--------------|--------------|
A|-0------------|-0---0---1----|-0------------|--------------|
C|--------------|--------------|-0-------2----|-0------------|
G|-0-------0----|-0---0--------|--------------|--------------|

E|--------------|---------0----|-3-------0----|--------------|
A|-1---1---1----|-1---1--------|--------------|-1-------1----|
C|-0------------|-0---0--------|--------------|-0------------|
G|--------------|--------------|-2------------|--------------|

E|--------------|--------------|--------------|--------------|
A|-0------------|---------0----|-1-------1----|-1------------|
C|--------------|-0---2--------|-0-------0----|-0------------|
G|-0-------0----|--------------|--------------|--------------|

Here We Go Round The Mulberry Bush

S                     S        
A|-------------------------------------| 
E|--6------6-6---3-------------------1-| 
C|-------------5---5-------------------| 
G|-------------------------------------| 
                                                              
A|----------------------------------------------------------| 
E|--1--1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1------------------------------| 
C|-----4-4-4-4-3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2------------------------------| 
G|----------------------------------------------------------| 

A|-----5--8--10--8--5--|--8-12--------12--|----5-8-10-8-5-------| 
E|--6------------------|------------------|--6------------------| 
C|---------------------|------------------|---------------------| 
G|---------------------|-------5--7-5-----|---------------------| 
     S      S      S      S            
A|----------------7------7-8----8---| 
E|--5-6----5-6------1----5-6----6---| 
C|--4-5------2------2-----------2---| 
G|---------6------6-----------------|

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