Neil Young & Jeff Blackburn / Neil Young & Crazy Horse: Rust Never Sleeps (1978)
Am
G
Fmaj7
Am
G
Fmaj7
Am
G
Fmaj7
Am
G
Fmaj7
My
My, Hey
Hey -
Rock and
roll is here to
stay.
C
G
Am
F
Am
G
Fmaj7
It's better to
burn out than to
fade a
way -
My
My, Hey
Hey.
Am
G
Fmaj7
Out of the
blue and into the
black.
Am
G
Fmaj7
They give you
this, but you pay for
that.
C
G
Am
F
And once you're
gone you can
never come
back.
Am
G
Fmaj7
When you're
out of the
blue And into the
black.
solo:
Am
G
Fmaj7
Am
G
Fmaj7
C
G
Am
F
Am
G
Fmaj7
Am
G
Fmaj7
The king is
gone but he's not for
gotten.
Am
G
Fmaj7
Is this the
story of Johnny
Rotten?
C
G
Am
F
It's better to
burn out than it
is to
rust.
Am
G
Fmaj7
The king is
gone but he's not for
gotten.
Am
G
Fmaj7
Am
G
Fmaj7
Hey
Hey, My
My -
Rock and
roll will never
die.
C
G
Am
F
Am
G
Fmaj7
There's more to the
picture than
meets the
eye -
Hey
Hey, My
My.
6. All Along The Watchtower
Bob Dylan / Jimi Hendrix: Electric Ladyland (1967)
|:
Am
G
F
G
:|
////
/
/
////
/
/
Am
G
F
G
Am
"There must be some
kind of way
out of here,"
/ / / /
/
G
F
G
Am
Said the
joker to the
thief:
/ / / /
/
"There's too much confusion,
I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine;
Plowmen dig my earth.
None of them along the line -
Know what any of it is worth!”
All along the watchtower,
Princes kept the view.
While all the women came and went,
Barefoot servants, too!
“No reason to get excited,”
The thief, he kindly spoke:
“There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we’ve been through that,
And this is not our fate!
So let us not talk falsely now,
the hour is getting late!”
All along the watchtower,
Princes kept the view.
While all the women came and went,
Barefoot servants, too!
Outside in the distance
A wildcat did growl.
Two riders were approaching,
And the wind began to howl.
All along the watchtower
Princess kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too
Capo IV
7. Fare Thee Well, Miss Carousel
Townes Van Zandt / Townes Van Zandt: Townes Van Zandt (1969)
only guitars
intro:
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
B
A
A
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
Well, the
drunken clown still
hanging 'round, But it's
plain the
laughters
all died down;
B
A
E
The
tears you tried so
hard to hide are
flowing.
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
And a blind man with his
knife in hand Has con
vinced him
self that he
understands -
B
A
E
I
wish him well, Miss Carousel, but
I gotta be a
going.
+ bass & cajon
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
Won't you come and
get me when You're
sure that you don't
need me then
C#m
G#m
A
G#m
B
I'll
stand outside your
window - And I
proudly call your
name!
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
Well the
lady's been told that
all her gold Is
worth so
much, she
can't be sold;
B
A
E
No
time to weep, she'll
later sleep to
morrow.
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
When she carries her face to the
market place And
bets it
on the
open enrage -
B
A
E
She can
ring her bells, Miss Carousel, but the
singing brings me
sorrow.
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
Won't you come and
get me when You're
sure that you don't
need me then
C#m
G#m
A
G#m
B
I'll
stand outside your
window - And I
proudly call your
name!
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
Well it's
always done, every
mothers sun Is
surely
grown, and
never run;
B
A
E
So they fight with
all their might
inside them.
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
When the battles been fought 'n
they've all been taught That the
trick is
just not
being caught;
B
A
E
Will you give 'em hell, Miss Carousel, When they're
begging you to
hide them.
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
Won't you come and
get me when You're
sure that you don't
need me then
C#m
G#m
A
G#m
B
I'll
stand outside your
window - And I
proudly call your
name!
only guitars
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
All the
castle walls
grown so tall,
Seems there
ain't no
hope at all -
B
A
E
To
reach the top even
though you stopped your
breathin'.
E
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
But I ain't gonna try to
make you cry, The
teardrops
couldn't
find your eye,
B
A
E
It's
all been swell, Miss Carousel, the
time has come for
leaving!
1st: whisper
|:
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
Won't you come and
get me when You're
sure that you don't
need me then
C#m
G#m
A
G#m
B
:|
I'll
stand outside your
window - And I
proudly call your
name!
Bass: Intro Verse Chorus
| E G#m A G#m F#m B A E | E / G#m / A G#m F B / A / E / | | C#m / G#m / C#m / G#m / | C#m / G#m / A / G#m / / / B / / /:|
G|------------------------------|----------------------------------| |-------------------------|-----------------------------------|
D|-------4-6--6-7-6---4---------|------6---6-7-6---4-------7-7-----| |-------------------------|-------------7-7-------------------|
A|---7-7------------------4-6-7-|--7-7-------------------------7-7-| |-4---4-------4---4-------|-4---4-----------------------------|
E|-7----------------------------|----------------------7-7---------| |-------4---4-------4---4-|-------4---4------4--4-4-4-7-7-7-7-|
KD: VII
8. You Ain't Goin' Nowhere
Bob Dylan: Basement Tapes (1967/1975)
Martin:
G
Am
C
G
Clouds so swift -
Rain won't lift -
Gate won't close -
Railings froze.
G
Am
C
G
Get your mind off
wintertime
- You ain't goin' no
where.
G
Am
C
G
Whoo-ee!
Ride me high - To
morrow's the day My
bride's gonna come.
G
Am
C
G
G
Am
C
G
Oh, oh, are
we gonna fly,
Down in the easy
chair!
Jürgen:
G
Am
C
G
I don't care how many
letters they sent -
Morning came and
morning went.
G
Am
C
G
Pick up your money and
pack up your tent
- You ain't goin' no
where.
G
Am
C
G
Whoo-ee!
Ride me high - To
morrow's the day My
bride's gonna come.
G
Am
C
G
Oh, oh, are
we gonna fly,
Down in the easy
chair!
solo:
|:
G
Am
C
G
:|
Peter:
G
Am
C
G
Buy me a flute and a
gun that shoots
- Tailgates and
substitutes.
G
Am
C
G
Strap yourself to the
tree with roots
- You ain't goin' no
where.
G
Am
C
G
Whoo-ee!
Ride me high - To
morrow's the day My
bride's gonna come.
G
Am
C
G
G
Am
C
G
Oh, oh, are
we gonna fly,
Down in the easy
chair!
KD:
G
Am
C
G
Genghis Khan he
could not keep
- All his kings - Su
pplied with sleep.
G
Am
C
G
We'll climb that hill no
matter how steep
- When we get
up to it.
|:
G
Am
C
G
Whoo-ee!
Ride me high - To
morrow's the day My
bride's gonna come.
G
Am
C
G
:|
Oh, oh, are
we gonna fly,
Down in the easy
chair!
Capo II
9. Hurt
Trent Reznor / Nine Inch Nails: The Downward Spiral (1994); Johnny Cash (2002)
Bm
D
E
Bm
D
E
Bm
I
hurt my
self to
day - to
see if
I still
feel.
D
E
Bm
D
E
Bm
I
focus
on the
pain - the
only
thing that's
real.
D
E
Bm
D
E
Bm
The
needle
tears a
hole - the
old fa
miliar
sting.
D
E
Bm
D
E
A
Bm
Try to
kill it
all a
way - but I re
member
every
thing
!
Bm
G
D
A
What have I be
come -
my sweetest
friend?
Bm
G
D
A
Everyone I
know - goes a
way in the
end!
Bm
G
D
A
And you could have it
all -
my empire of
dirt.
Bm
G
D
A
D
I will let you
down -
I will make you
hurt
!
Solo
Bm
...
D
D
E
Bm
D
E
Bm
I wear this
crown of
thorns - u
pon my
liars
chair
D
E
Bm
D
E
Bm
Full of
broken
thoughts -
I can
not re
pair
D
E
Bm
D
E
Bm
Be
neath the
stains of
time - the
feelings
disap
pear
D
E
Bm
D
E
A
Bm
You are
someone
else -
I am
still right
here
.
Bm
G
D
A
What have I be
come -
my sweetest
friend?
Bm
G
D
A
Everyone I
know - goes a
way in the
end!
Bm
G
D
A
And you could have it
all -
my empire of
dirt.
Bm
G
D
A
I will let you
down -
I will make you
hurt!
Bm
G
D
A
If I could start a
gain -
A million miles a
way
Bm
G
D
A
I would keep my
self -
I would find a
way
KD Capo IV - MB: Capo II
10. The Highwayman
Jimmy Webb / the Highwaymen (J. Cash et.al.): Highwayman (1985)
Intro:
|:
C#m
B
A
B
:|
Verse 1: (Willie Nelson / Martin)
C#m
B
/
/
A
/
/
/
C#m7
/ / /
B
/
A
/
B
/ / /
I was a
highway
man
,
a
long the
coach roads
I did
ride,
Sword
and
pistol
by my
side,
F#m
/
C#m
/
B
/
A
/ / /
Many
a
young maid
lost her
baubles
to my
trade,
F#m
/
C#m
/
B
/
A
/ / /
Many
a
soldier
shed his
lifeblood
on my
blade,
C#m
/
B
/
A
B
E
/ | / /
/
/
B
/ / /
| / / / /
The
basterds
hung me
in the
spring of
twenty-
five,
But
I am
still a
live...
Verse 2: (Kris Kristofferson / Klausdieter)
C#m
B
A
C#m7
B
A
B
I was a
sailor, I was
born upon the
tide,
With the
sea I did a
bide,
F#m
C#m
B
A
I sailed a
schooner round the
horn of Mexi
co,
F#m
C#m
B
A
I went a
loft and furled the
main sail in a
blow,
C#m
B
A
C#m
E
B
And when the
yards broke off they
said that
I've got
killed, But I am living
still...
Verse 3: (Waylon Jennings / Jürgen)
C#m
B
A
C#m7
B
A
B
I was a
dam builder,
across the river deep and
wide,
Where steel and
water did col
lide,
F#m
C#m
B
A
A place called
Boulder on the
wild Colora
do,
F#m
C#m
B
A
I slipped and
fell into the
wet concrete be
low,
C#m
B
A
C#m
E
B
They buried
me in that gray
tomb that
knows no
sounds, But I am still a
round...
B
E
E/D#
C#m7
B
A
E/G#
F#m
/ / /
A
B
E
I'll always be a
round, and a
round, and a
round, and a
round, and a
round
solo: |:
C#m
B
A
B
:|
Verse 4: (Johnny Cash / Peter)
C#m
B
A
C#m7
B
A
B
I'll fly a
starship '
cross the universe di
vide,
And when I
reach the other
side,
F#m
C#m
B
A
I'll find a
place to rest my
spirit if I
can,
F#m
C#m
B
A
Perhaps I
may become a
highwayman a
gain,
C#m
B
A
C#m
E
B
Or I may
simply be a
single
drop of
rain, But I will re
main...
B
E
E/D#
C#m7
B
A
E/G#
F#m
/ / /
A
B
E
And I'll be back a
gain, and a
gain, and a
gain, and a
gain, and a
gain
_________________ 2. Teil _________________
Capo V - Harp "C"
11. The River
Bruce Springsteen / Bruce Springsteen: The River (1980)
Jürgen Harp intro
Am
|
C
|
G
|
F
|
Am
|
C
|
F
|
C
|
F
|
F
|
C
G
|
Am
|
Dm9
|
C
|
F
|
Am
C
G
F
I come from down the
valley where
Mister, when you're
young,
Am
C
F
C
They
bring you up to
do just
like your daddy
done.
F
C
G
Am
Me and
Mary we met in high school When
she was just
seven
teen.
Dm9
C
F
We'd
ride out of this valley down to
where the fields were
green.
Am
F
G
C
Am
F
G
F
We'd go
down to the
river and
into the river we'd
dive, - Oh,
down to the
river we'd
ride.
Am
C
G
F
Then
I got Mary
pregnant and
man that was all she
wrote,
Am
C
F
C
And
for my nineteenth
birthday I got a union
card and a wedding
coat.
F
C
G
Am
We went down to the courthouse and the
judge put it
all to
rest.
Dm9
C
F
No wedding day smiles, no walk down the aisle, No
flowers, no wedding
dress.
Am
F
G
C
Am
F
G
F
We'd go
down to the
river and
into the river we'd
dive, - Oh,
down to the
river we'd
ride.
Am
|
C
|
G
|
F
|
Am
|
C
|
F
|
C
|
F
|
F
|
C
G
|
Am
|
Dm9
|
C
|
F
|
(solo
)
Am
C
G
F
I
got a job working con
struction for the
Johnstown Com
pany,
Am
C
F
C
But
lately there ain't been
much work on ac
count of the econo
my.
F
C
G
Am
Now
all them things that seemed so important, Well, mister, they
vanished right in
to the
air.
Dm9
C
F
Now I just
act like I don't remember and Mary
acts like she don't
care.
Am
F
G
C
We'd go
down to the
river and
into the river we'd
dive,
Am
F
G
F
Oh,
down to the
river we'd
ride.
Am
C
G
F
But I
remember us riding in my
brothers car, her body
tan and wet down by the
reservoir.
Am
C
F
C
At
night on them banks I'd
lie awake and pull her
close just to feel each
breath she'd take.
F
C
G
Am
Now those
memories come back to haunt me, They
haunt me
like a
curse.
Dm9
C
F
Is a
dream a lie if it don't come true or
is it something
worse?
Am
F
G
C
It sends me
down to the
river, though I know
the river is
dry!
Am
F
G
F
Am
F
G
C
Oh,
down to the
river to
ni-i-i-
ight. -
Down to the
river my
baby and
I,
Am
F
G
F
Oh,
down to the
river we
ri-i-i-
ide.
Jürgen Harp outro
Am
|
C
|
G
|
F
|
Am
|
C
|
F
|
C
|
F
|
F
|
C
G
|
Am
|
Dm9
|
C
|
F
|
Capo I
12. Sweet Defeat
Jon Allen / Jon Allen: Sweet Defeat (2011)
|:
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
:|
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
Well I was
busy going
nowhere,
- Hanging
out in no mans
land.
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
When
you showed me the
silver,
- There in
bad lucks ugly
hand.
F#
C#
A#m
G#7
You’ve got the
sweetest dispo
sition, And a
heart that’s open
wide.
F#
C#
G#7
I
know that you’re the
woman - Who’s gonna
keep me satisfied.
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
Sweet de
feat;
I’m lying
helpless at your
feet.
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
And so it’s
goodbye to the
street.
I’m so pleased to
meet you: sweet de
feat!
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
Well I’d
given up be
lieving
- That I’d
ever end up
here.
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
But now I’m
happy on the
high wire
- With your voice
ringing in my
ears.
F#
C#
A#m
G#7
I wanna
call you up on
Sundays - When I’ve
nothing much to
say.
F#
C#
G#7
I want to
hold on to you
darling - Throw
everything else I got away.
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
Sweet de
feat;
I’m lying
helpless at your
feet.
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
And so it’s
goodbye to the
street.
I’m so pleased to
meet you: sweet de
feat!
solo:
|:
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
:|
F#
C#
A#m
G#7
You’re like the
morning breeze a’
blowin’ - Right
through this weary
soul.
F#
C#
G#7
You give me a
feeling - From my
head down to my toes.
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
Sweet de
feat;
I’m lying
helpless at your
feet.
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
C#
A#m
F#
G#7
And so it’s
goodbye to the
street.
I’m so pleased to
meet you: sweet de
feat!
KD Capo V
13. Hungry Heart
Bruce Springsteen / Bruce Springsteen: The River (1980)
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
A
F#m7
Got a wife and kids in
Baltimore, Jack,
Bm7
E7sus
I went out for a ride and
I never went back.
A
F#m7
Like a river that don't
know where it's flowing
Bm7
E7sus
I took a wrong turn and I
just kept going.
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
Everybody's got a
hungry heart, -
Everybody's got a
hungry heart.
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
Lay down your money and you
play your part, -
Everybody's got a
hungry heart.
A
F#m7
I met her in a
Kingstown bar
Bm7
E7sus
We fell in love I knew
it had to end
A
F#m7
We took what we had and we
ripped it apart
Bm7
E7sus
Now here I am down
in Kingstown again
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
Everybody's got a
hungry heart, -
Everybody's got a
hungry heart.
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
Lay down your money and you
play your part, -
Everybody's got a
hungry heart.
Solo
C
Am7
Dm7
F/G
C
Am7
Dm7
E7sus
A
F#m7
Everybody needs a
place to rest,
Bm7
E7sus
Everybody wants to
have a home.
A
F#m7
Don't make no difference what
nobody says,
Bm7
E7sus
Ain't nobody like to
be alone,
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
Everybody's got a
hungry heart, -
Everybody's got a
hungry heart.
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
A
F#m7
Bm7
E7sus
Lay down your money and you
play your part, -
Everybody's got a
hungry heart.
14. Don't Mess Around (With the Devil in Yourself)
Richard H. Jones / Mark Gillespie
|:
Am
G
G#
Am
:|
Am
F
Too many people
waiting in line;
G
Am
Hoping for food while the
rich wine and dine.
Dm
We've got to get it together
Em
Am
G
G#
Am
And do what the one God
say.
Am
F
I'm not saying
rich should be poor,
G
Am
All I am asking is
open your door.
Dm
And get it together
Em
Am
|:
G
G#
Am
:|
And do what the one God
say:
|:
Am
|:
Don't mess around with the devil in yourself!
F
Don't mess around with the devil in yourself!
G
Don't mess around with the devil in yourself!
Am
|1.
G
G#
Am
:
|
Don't mess around
| with the devil in yourself!
:
|
Am
F
Love isn't easy,
survival comes first.
G
Cmaj7
It's a hard thing to smile
through the hunger and thirst.
Dm
Still we've got to get it together
Em
Am
|:
G
G#
Am
:|
And do what the one God
say:
|: Don't mess around with the devil in yourself... :|
solo
Am
F
G
Am
Dm
Em
G
G#
Am
Am
F
In the heart of the jungle,
'cross the hot desert sands,
G
Am
Over mountains and snow plains,
in every land.
Dm
Please lend a hand and
Em
Am
G
G#
Am
Do what the one God
say:
|: Don't mess around with the devil in yourself... :|
KD: Capo III
15. Girls of Neils Harbour (Sam Moon)
G
D
C
G
Sail, sail a
way, in
to another
day,
D
And I heard someone say it may be
farther.
G
C
For the
morning comes so soon; Let's
sing another tune,
G
D
G
And we’ll
drink to the girls of Neil’s
Har
bour.
G
D
C
G
Sail, sail the
coast to the
one you love the
most.
D
A seaman hates to boast but my heart's
larger.
G
C
For a
girl named Jenny Lou with the
giant eyes of blue,
G
D
G
And I’m
dreaming of you in Neil’s
Har
bour.
Sail, sail away, into another day...
G
D
C
G
The waves they roll a
long and the
sea she sings her
song.
D
It’s home where I belong beside the
fire.
G
C
With a
good drink in my hand, just
listening to the band,
G
D
G
And we’re
home once again in Neil’s
Har
bour.
Sail, sail away, into another day...
Sail, sail away, into another day...
G
-
D
G
And I’m
dreaming of
you in Neil’s
Har
bour.
Capo II
16. Passing Through (Leonard Cohen)
D
G
D
I saw
Jesus on the cross on a
hill called Calva
ry
A
"Do you hate mankind for what they done to
you?"
D
G
D
He said, "
Talk of love not hate, things to
do - it's getting
late.
A
D
I've so little time and I'm
only passing
through."
D
Passing through, passing through.
D7
G
D
Sometimes happy, sometimes
blue, glad that
I ran into
you.
A
D
Tell the people that you
saw me passing
through.
D
G
D
I saw
Adam leave the Garden with an
apple in his
hand,
A
I said "Now you're out, what are you going to
do?"
D
G
D
"Plant some
crops and pray for rain, maybe
raise a little
cane.
A
D
I'm an orphan now, and I'm
only passing
through."
Passing through, passing through ...
D
G
D
I was with
Washington at Valley Ford,
shivering in the
snow.
A
I said, "How come the men here suffer like they
do?"
D
G
D
"Men will
suffer, men will fight, even
die for what is
right
A
D
even though they know they're
only passing
through"
Passing through, passing through ...
D
G
D
I was with
Franklin Roosevelt's side on the
night before he
died.
A
He said, "One world must come out of World War
Two" (ah, the fool)
D
G
D
"Yankee,
Russian, white or tan," he said, "A
man is still a
man.
A
D
We're all on one road, and we're
only passing
through."
|: Passing through, passing through ... :|
KD: Capo III MB: Capo V
17. One too many Mornings
Bob Dylan / Bob Dylan: The Times They Are A-Changin' (1964)
C
Am
F
C
C
Am
G7
C
C
Am
F
C
Down the
street the dogs are
barkin' - And the
day is a-gettin'
dark.
C
Am
F
G7
As the
night comes in a-
fallin', The
dogs'll lose their
bark.
C
G7
F
C
An' the
silent night will
shatter - From the
sounds inside my
mind,
C
Am
F
G7
C
F
G7
C
For I'm
one too many
mornings - And a
thousand
miles be
hind.
C
Am
F
C
From the
crossroads of my
doorstep - My
eyes they start to
fade,
C
Am
F
G7
As I
turn my head back
to the room - Where my
love and I have
laid.
C
G7
F
C
An' I
gaze back to the
street, The
sidewalk and the
sign;
C
Am
F
G7
C
And I'm
one too many
mornings - An' a
thousand
miles be
hind.
harp solo
C
Am
F
C
It's a
restless hungry
feeling - That don't
mean no one no
good,
C
Am
F
G7
When
ev'rything I'm a-
sayin' - You can
say it just as
good.
C
G7
F
C
You're
right from your
side, I'm
right from
mine.
C
Am
F
C
F
G7
C
We're both
just too many
mornings - An' a
thousand miles
behind.
18. Careless
Paul Kelly / Paul Kelly and the Messengers: So Much Water So Close to Home (1989)
G
Bm7
Am7
C
How many cats
in New York city, -
How many angels
on a pin?
G
Bm7
Am7
C
How many notes in a
saxophone, -
How many tears in a
bottle of gin?
G
Bm7
How many times did you
call my name,
Am7
C
G
Bm7
Am7
C
Knock at the door but you
couldn't get
in?
C
G
Bm7
Am7
C
G
I know
-
- I've been
careless
!
I've been wrapped up in a shell, - Nothing could get through to me.
Acted like I didn't know, - I had friends and family.
I saw worry in your eyes, - Didn't look like fear to me.
C
G
Bm7
Am7
C
G
I know
-
- I've been
careless
!
Bm7
Am7
C
G
I lost my
tender
ness.
Bm7
Am7
C
G
I've been
careless
.
Bm7
Am7
C
G
I took
bad care of
this.
solo harp
4x |:
G
Bm7
Am7
C
:|
-only guitar
Like a mixture in a bowl, - Like a frozen over lake.
Like a long time faded smile, - Got so hard I had to crack.
+bass
You were there, you held the line, - You're the one that brought me back.
+cajon
I know -- I've been careless. - I lost my tenderness.
I've been careless. - I took bad care of this.
How many cats in New York city, - How many angels on a pin?
How many notes in a saxophone, - How many tears in a bottle of gin?
How many times did you call my name,
Knock at the door but you couldn't get in?
How many stars in the milky way,
How many ways can you lose a friend?
I've been careless. -- I took bad care of this...
Capo: MB III
19. Rockin' In the Free World
Frank Sampedro, Neil Young / Neil Young: Freedom (1989)
|:
Gm
|
F
D#
:|
|
/ / / / / / / /
|
/ -
/ -
|
Gm
F
D#
Gm
F
D#
There's colors on the street,
-
Red, white, and blue.
Gm
F
D#
Gm
F
D#
People shufflin' their feet,
-
People sleepin' in their shoes.
Gm
F
D#
There's a warning sign on the
road
ahead.
Gm
F
D#
There's a lot of people saying we'd be
better off
dead.
Gm
F
D#
Don't feel like Satan, but I
am to
them.
Gm
F
D#
So I try to forget it any
way I
can.
|:
A#
F
D#
D#
D#/D
D#/C
A#
:|
Keep on
rockin' in the free world
-
|:
A#
F
D#
D#
D#/D
D#/C
A#
:|
C
|:
Gm
F
D#
:|
Keep on
rockin' in the free world
-
Gm
F
D#
F
D#
I see a woman in the night
- With a baby in her hand.
Gm
F
D#
F
D#
Under an old street light
- Near a garbage can.
Gm
F
D#
Now she puts the kid away cause she's
gotta get a
hit.
Gm
F
D#
She hates her life and what she's
done with
it.
Gm
F
D#
That's one more kid that'll never
go to
school,
Gm
F
D#
Never get to fall in love, never
get to be
cool.
|:
A#
F
D#
D#
D#/D
D#/C
A#
:|
Keep on
rockin' in the free world
-
|:
A#
F
D#
D#
D#/D
D#/C
A#
:|
C
|:
Gm
F
D#
:|
Keep on
rockin' in the free world
-
Gm
F
D#
Gm
F
D#
We gotta thousand points of light
-
for the homeless man.
Gm
F
D#
Gm
F
D#
We've got a kinder, gentler,
machine gun
hand.
Gm
F
D#
We've got department stores and
toilet
paper,
Gm
F
D#
Got styrofoam boxes for the
ozone
layer,
Gm
F
D#
Got a man of the people, says
keep hope
alive.
Gm
F
D#
Got fuel to burn, got
roads to
drive.
|:
A#
F
D#
D#
D#/D
D#/C
A#
:|
Keep on
rockin' in the free world
-
|:
A#
F
D#
D#
D#/D
D#/C
A#
:|
C
|:
Gm
F
D#
:|
Keep on
rockin' in the free world
-
Capo II
20. Wagon Wheel
Bob Dylan, Ketcham Secor / Old Crow Medicine Show: Old Crow Medicine Show (2004)
|:
A
E
F#m
D
A
E
D
:|
A
E
F#m
D
Headed down south to the
land of the pines, And I'm
thumbin' my way into
North Caroline.
A
E
D
Starin' up the road - And pray to
God I see
headlights.
A
E
F#m
D
I
made it down the coast in
seventeen hours,
Pickin' me a bouquet of
dogwood flowers,
A
E
D
And I'm a
hopin' for Raleigh - I can
see my baby to
night.
A
E
F#m
D
A
E
D
So
rock me mama like a
wagon wheel;
Rock me mama any
way you feel -
Hey,
mama
rock me!
A
E
F#m
D
Rock me mama like the
wind and the rain;
Rock me mama like a
south-bound train -
A
E
D
A
E
F#m
D
A
E
D
Hey,
mama
rock me!
A
E
F#m
D
Runnin' from the cold
up in New England I was
born to be a fiddler in an
old-time stringband.
A
E
D
My
baby plays the guitar -
I pick a banjo
now.
A
E
F#m
D
Oh, the
North country winters keep a
gettin' me now, Lost my
money playin' poker so I
had to up and leave.
A
E
D
But I
ain't a turnin' back - To
livin' that old life
no more!
A
E
F#m
D
A
E
D
So
rock me mama like a
wagon wheel;
Rock me mama any
way you feel -
Hey,
mama
rock me!
A
E
F#m
D
Rock me mama like the
wind and the rain;
Rock me mama like a
south-bound train -
A
E
D
|:
A
E
F#m
D
A
E
D
:|
Hey,
mama
rock me!
A
E
F#m
D
Walkin' to the south
out of Roanoke - I caught a
trucker out of Philly. Had a
nice long talk.
A
E
D
But
he's a headed west from the
Cumberland Gap - To
Johnson City, Tennessee
A
E
F#m
D
And I
gotta get a move on
before the sun, I hear my
baby callin' my name and I
know that she's the only one.
A
E
D
And
if I die in Raleigh - At
least I will die
free!
A
E
F#m
D
A
E
D
So
rock me mama like a
wagon wheel;
Rock me mama any
way you feel -
Hey,
mama
rock me!
A
E
F#m
D
A
E
D
A
Rock me mama like the
wind and the rain;
Rock me mama like a
south-bound train -
Hey,
mama
rock me!
Bass A / / / | E / / / | F#m / / | D / / + / | A / / / | E / / / | D / / + / | D / / + / |
G|---------|---------|---------|-----------|---------|---------|-----------|-----------|
D|-----2---|-----2---|-----4---|-0---------|-----2---|-----2---|-0---------|-0---------|
A|-0-------|-2-------|-4-------|---2-0-0-2-|-0-------|-2-------|---2-0-0-2-|---2-0-0-2-|
E|---------|---------|---------|-----------|---------|---------|-----------|-----------|
Martin: Capo V
21. Copper Kettle
Albert Frank Beddoe / Bob Dylan: Self Portrait (1970)
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
Get you a
copper
kettle,
get you a
copper
coil,
G
Am7
G
Am7
C
Cmaj7
Am
Fill it with
new-made
corn mash
and
never
more you'll
toil.
C
G
C
G
You'll just
lay there by the
juniper,
while the moon is
bright,
C
Cmaj7
Am
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Watch them
jugs a-
filling - in the
pale moon
light.
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
Build you a
fire with
hickory,
hickory,
ash and
oak,
G
Am7
G
Am7
C
Cmaj7
Am
Don't use no
green or
rotten wood;
they'll
get you
by the
smoke.
C
G
C
G
We just
lay there by the
juniper,
while the moon is
bright,
C
Cmaj7
Am
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Watch them
jugs a-
filling - in the
pale moon
light.
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
My
daddy,
he made
whiskey;
my granddaddy,
he did
too.
G
Am7
G
Am7
C
Cmaj7
Am
We ain't
paid no
whiskey
tax since
seventeen-
ninety-
two.
C
G
C
G
We just
lay there by the
juniper,
while the moon is
bright,
C
Cmaj7
Am
Am7
G
Watch them
jugs a-
filling - in the
pale moon
light,
Am7
G
Am7
G
Am7
G
...
In the
pale moon
light.
_________________ Zugaben _________________
KD Capo IV
22. Folsom Prison Blues
Johnny Cash/Johnny Cash (1955)
E
I
hear the train a-comin'; it's rollin' 'round the bend,
E
E7
And
I ain't seen the sunshine since I
don't know when,
A7
E
I'm
stuck at Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin'
on.
B7
E
But that
train keeps a-rollin' on down to San An
tone.
E
When
I was just a baby my momma told me: "Son,
E
E7
Always be a good boy; don't
ever play with guns."
A7
E
But I
shot a man in Reno, just to watch him
die.
B7
E
When I
hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and
cry.
E
I
bet there's rich folk eatin' in a fancy dining car.
E
E7
They're
prob'ly drinkin' coffee and
smokin' big cigars.
A7
E
But I
know I had it comin', I know I can't be
free.
B7
E
But those
people keep a-movin', and that's what tortures
me.
E
Well if they
freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine,
Neil Young / Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young: Déjà Vu (1970)
Intro:
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
There is a
town in north On
tario
With dream
comfort memory to
spare,
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
And in my
mind I
still need a place to go,
All
my changes were
there.
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
Blue, blue
windows behind the
stars,
Yellow
moon on the
rise.
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
Big birds
flying across the
sky
Throwing sha
dows on our
eyes.
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
Ba
by can you hear me
now?
The
chains are locked and
tied across the door.
B
F#
E
Ba
by, sing
with me somehow!
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
Solo
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
Blue, blue
windows behind the
stars,
Yellow
moon on the
rise.
B
F#
E
B
F#
E
Big birds
flying across the
sky
Throwing sha
dows on our
eyes.
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less!
B
F#
E
Helpless,
helpless, help
less...
Chorus: JG F# ... E; KD: B A# B G#
Capo:V
25. Jolene
Dolly Parton / Dolly Parton (1973), Boss Hoss feat. Common Linnets (2015)
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
F
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Jolene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene - She's
begging of you please don't take her
man.
Dm
F
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Jolene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene. Jo
lene -
Please don't take him just because you
can.
Dm
F
C
Dm
Your
beauty is be
yond compare with
flaming locks of
auburn hair,
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
With
ivory skin and eyes of emerald
green.
Dm
F
C
Dm
Your
smile is like a
breath of spring your
voice is soft like
summer rain,
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
And
she can not compete with you Jo
lene.
Dm
F
C
Dm
He
talks about you
in his sleep, there's
nothing she can
do to keep
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
From
crying when he calls your name - Jo
lene.
Dm
F
C
Dm
I can easily
understand how
you could easily
take her man
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
But
you don't know what he means to her, Jo
lene.
Dm
F
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Jolene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene - She's
begging of you please don't take her
man.
Dm
F
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Jolene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene. Jo
lene -
Please don't take him just because you
can.
only KD
Dm
F
C
Dm
You can have your
choice of men but
she could never love a
gain,
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
He's the only one for her,
Jolene.
Dm
F
C
Dm
I
had to have this
talk with you, her
happiness de
pends on you,
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
And
whatever you decide to do, Jo
lene.
Dm
F
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Jolene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene - She's
begging of you please don't take her
man.
Dm
F
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Jolene, Jo
lene, Jo
lene. Jo
lene -
Please don't take him just because you
can.
__________________ Kandidaten ______________
26. See You
Ignacio Uriarte / Lions Head: LNZHD (2016)
Em
Bm
D
A
I was alone,
stumbling my way home,
Took a while to finally find my
bed.
Em
Bm
D
A
Those other ghosts,
rolling up the coast,
Messin' with the mem'ries in my
head.
Em
Bm
D
A
It seems funny though,
no-one seems to know,
you wrung me out, and hung me up to
dry.
Em
Bm
D
A
Lost loves an itch,
you're sinner and a witch,
I hate you but I hate to see you
cry.
|
:
Em
Bm
D
A
:
|
|
: I
don't wanna
see you go, but I
don't wanna
see you
:
| (alle)
Em
Bm
D
Some are fast, some are
mean, some are somewhere in-be
tween
A
Em
And it makes me think of
you. (Don't wanna see you but I
do. (alle))
Bm
D
Some are fast, some are
mean, some are somewhere in-be
tween
A
And it makes me think of
you, (don't wanna see you but I (alle))
Em
Bm
D
A
Don't wanna
see you go,
don't wanna see
you.
Martin & Jürgen
Em
Bm
D
A
Slap on the wrist,
one more for the list,
Ways you burnt me deep down to my
core.
Em
Bm
D
A
Those petty jokes,
more than subtle pokes,
You said it all - a million times, for
sure.
|
:
Em
Bm
D
A
:
|
|
: I
don't wanna
see you go, but I
don't wanna
see you
:
|
Em
Bm
D
Some are fast some are
mean, some are somewhere in-be
tween,
A
Em
And it makes me think of
you, (don't wanna see you but I
do. (alle))
Bm
D
Some are fast, some are
mean, some are somewhere in-be
tween,
A
And it makes me think of
you, (don't wanna see you but I (alle))
|
:
Em
Bm
D
A
:
|
|
:
Don't wanna s
ee you go, (
don't wanna see
you.
:
|
Martin & Jürgen
|
:
Em
Bm
D
|
:
Some are fast, some are
mean, some are somewhere in-be
tween
A
:
|
and it makes me think of
you.
:
|
|
:
Em
Bm
D
A
:
|
|
:
Don't wanna
see you go,
don't wanna
see you.
:
| (2x alle, 1x solo)
27. Friend Of The Devil
J. Garcia, R. Hunter, J. Dawson / Grateful Dead: American Beauty (1970)
|:
G
G/F#
G/E
G/D
C
C/B
C/A
C/G
:| 4x
G
G/F#
G/E
G/D
C
C/B
C/A
C/G
I lit
out from
Reno
I was
trailed by
twenty
hounds.
G
G/F#
G/E
G/D
C
C/B
C/A
C/G
Didn't
get to
sleep that
night 'til the
morning
came a
round.
D
Am
Set out running but I take my time -
A friend of the devil is a friend of mine.
D
Am
D
If I get home before day light -
I just might get some sleep to
night.
Ran into the devil, babe, he loaned me twenty bills.
Spent the night in Utah in a cave up in the hills.
Set out running but I take my time - A friend of the devil is a friend of mine.
If I get home before day light - I just might get some sleep tonight.
Ran down to the levee but the devil caught me there;
Took my twenty dollar bill and vanished in the air.
Set out running but I take my time - A friend of the devil is a friend of mine.
If I get home before day light - I just might get some sleep tonight.
bridge
D
Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night:
C
The
first one's named Sweet Anne Marie and she's my heart's delight!
D
Second one is prison, babe, the sheriff's on my trail!
Am
C
D
And
if he catches up with me I'll
spend my life in
jail!
Got a wife in Chino, babe, and one in Cherokee,
First one says she's got my child but it don't look like me.
Set out running but I take my time - A friend of the devil is a friend of mine.
If I get home before day light - I just might get some sleep tonight.
solo
bridge
Got two reasons...
Got a wife in Chino...
...I just might get some sleep tonight.
28. Over The Hill
John Hiatt / John Hiatt: The Eclipse Sessions (2018)
|:
Dm
F
G
F
:|
Dm
F
I'm over the hill,
under the bridge,
G
F
Dm
F
G
F
Still a few peaks and
down the hills, I ain't
seen.
Dm
F
You talk about love, I
talk about love,
G
F
Dm
F
G
F
I
don't know any
better than to
dream.
C
Bb
I know your father's house, it
has many rooms.
C
Bb
A
I see the young men sweeping
up with their
brooms.
|:
Dm
F
G
F
C
Dm
F
G
F
C
:|
|:
(But/Yeah) if you
want me
-
I'm
over the
hill.
:|
I'm long in the tooth, and what can I say?
I've taken huge bites of life and I ate the bones.
The gristle and marrow feeds my soul,
Gives me the strength to forgive all the sticks and stones.
And what you see in me you think I see too,
I didn't get here telling stories for you.
|: (But/And) if you want me (baby) - I'm over the hill. :|
bridge
C
E
I hear a distant cry -
A tear forms in your eye;
F
D
For the way things might have been -
We can't live that again.
C
E
No time to fill the cup -
No time to screw it up;
F
G
A
We'll have to place our bets -
On a dog with
no regrets.
solo:
|:
Dm
F
G
F
C
:|
4x
Well time won't tell, heaven or hell,
Time just pisses his secrets down the street.
You talk about love, I talk about love,
Sometimes I'll even think we know what we mean.
No band of angels bringing peace to the streets.
We wear the garments and we shuffle our feet.
|: (But/Yeah) if you want me baby - I'm over the hill. :|
Oh, I'm over the hill, babe. I'm over the hill baby. I'm over the hill babe.
KD: Capo V
29. The Mighty Quinn
Bob Dylan/Bob Dylan: Self Portrait (1970)
Manfred Mann: Mighty Garvey! (1968)
n.c.
G
Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
G
D
G
D
C
G
Come all without,
come all with
in - You'll not see n
othing like the
Mighty
Quinn
G
C
G
C
Ev'rybody's
building
ships and
boats
G
C
G
C
Some are building
monuments,
others jotting down
notes.
G
C
G
C
Ev'rybody's
in despair,
ev'ry girl and
boy
G
D
C
G
But when
Quinn the Eskimo
gets here, Ev'ry
body's gonna jump for
joy.
Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
G
C
G
C
I
like to do just
like the rest, I
like my sugar
sweet
G
C
G
C
But
jumping queues and
making haste, just
ain't my cup of
meat.
G
C
G
C
Ev'ryone's
beneath the trees, feeding
pigeons on a
limb
G
D
C
G
But when
Quinn the Eskimo
gets here, All the
pigeons gonna rum to
him.
Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
Bass-Solo
|:
G
/
/
/ |
C
/
/
/ |
G
/
/
/ |
C
/
/
/ |
G
/
/
/ |
C
/
/
/
:|
G
/
/
/ |
D
/
/
/ |
C
/
/
/ |
G
/
/
/ |
Oh,
Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
G
C
G
C
Let me do what I
wanna do, I
can recite 'em
all
G
C
G
C
Just
tell me where it
hurts and I'll
tell you who to
call.
G
C
G
C
Nobody can
get no sleep, there's
someone on ev'ryones
toes.
G
D
C
G
But when
Quinn the Eskimo
gets here, Ev'ry
body's gonna wanna
doze.
Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
n.c.
G
Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty
Quinn
30. Knockin' on Heaven's Door
Bob Dylan
G
D
Am7
G
D
C
|:
G
D
Am7
G
D
C
:|
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
-
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
G
D
Am7
Mama take this
badge off of
me,
G
D
C
I can't
use it any
more.
G
D
Am7
It's getting
dark, too dark for me to
see;
G
D
C
D
I feel I'm
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
Am7
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
C
D
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
Am7
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
C
D
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
Am7
Mama, put my
guns in the
ground.
G
D
C
I can't
shoot them any
more.
G
D
Am7
That long black
cloud is comin'
down.
G
D
C
D
I feel I'm
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
Am7
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
C
D
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
Am7
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
C
D
Knock, knock,
knockin' on heaven's
door.
G
D
Am7
G
D
C
Ooh -
ooh -
ooh - ooh
Ooh -
ooh -
ooh ...
Bass
G / / / D / / / Am7 / / / G / / / D / / / C / / D
G-0---0-0-|---------|------------|-0---0-0-|---------|-------------|
D---------|-0---0-0-|------------|---------|-0---0-0-|----------0--|
A---------|---------|-0----2-3-2-|---------|---------|-3--2--0-----|
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