9 9*-9 -10 9-9 9 -6 7 -7* -7*/-9 9-9 9

-6 7 -7* 9-9 9 -6 7 -7* 9-9 -10 -10

9-9 9 -6 7 -7*

Can be played in any of the higher keys
F is best

3 -4 4 -4 -3 4
Gold fin – ger —— He’s the man
3 -3 -3 -3 5 5 -4
The man with the mi – das touch
-4 -4 -3 -4
A spi – ders touch
-3b 3 3 -4 4
Such a cold fin – ger
-4 -3 4 3 -3b -3b -3b -5 4 -4
Beck – ons you, to en-ter his web of sin
-4 -4 -4 5
BUT DONT GO IN !

5 5 -4 -4 -3 -4 -4 5 5
Golden words he will pour in your ear
5 5 -4 -4 -3 -4 -4 5 -6
But his lies can’t disguise what you fear
-6 -6 5 5 5
For a gold – en girl
6 6 -6 6 -4
Knows when he’s kissed her
-4 -4 -4 -3 5
It’s the kiss of DEATH
-4 -3 -3b 3 -4 4
From Mis – ter Gold – Fin – ger
-4 -3 4
Pret – ty girl
3 -3b -3b -3b 5 5 -4
Be – ware of this heart of gold
-4 -4 -4 5
THIS HEART IS COLD

5 5 -4 -4 -3 -4 -4 5 5
Golden words he will pour in your ear
5 5 -4 -4 -3 -4 -4 5 -6
But his lies can’t disguise what you fear
-6 -6 5 5 5
For a gold – en girl
6 6 -6 6 -4
Knows when he’s kissed her
-4 -4 -4 -3 5
It’s the kiss of DEATH
-4 -3 -3b 3 -4 4
From Mis – ter Gold – Fin – ger
-4 -3 4
Pret – ty girl
3 -3b -3b -3b 5 5 -4
Be – ware of this heart of gold
-4 -4 -4 5
THIS HEART IS COLD
5 6 5 -4 5
HE LOVES ON-LY GOLD
5 -4 5
ON-LY GOLD
5 6 5
HE LOVES GOLD
5 6 5 -4 5
HE LOVES ON-LY GOLD
5 -4 5
ON-LY GOLD
6 -6 -7
HE LOVES GOLD

5 -5 -6 5 -5 5 b-3 -3 -4
-4 -5 5-5 5 b-3 3 -4 5 -5
b-3 -3 -4 5 -5 -6 -6 5 -5
b-3 -3 -4

b-3 = bend on hole 3 draw

Listen to the song for timeing

By: Johnny Burke & Jimmy Van Heusen
Frank Sinatra
Key: Bb

-3 4 -3* 3 2 3 -2
This road leads to Rain-bow-ville,
1 -2 -1 3
Go-ing my way?
-3 4 -3* 3 2 3 -2
Up a-head is Blue-bird Hill,
1 -2 -1 3
Go-ing my way?
3 4 -3* -3 -2 -5 4 -3* -3*
Just pick a bas-ket full of wish-es
3 4 -3* -3
and off you start
-3 -3* -2 -3 2 3 -1 -2
With Sun-day morn-ing in your heart.
-3 4 -3* 3 2 3 -2
Round the bend you’ll see a sign
1 -2 -1 3
“Dream-er’s High-way.”
-3 4 -3* 3 2 3 -2
Hap-pi-ness is down the line,
-2 -3* 3 4
Go-ing my way?
3 4 -3* -3 -2
The smiles you’ll gath-er
-5 4 -3* -1 3
will look well on you,
2 3 -2 -3* -1 -2 -1* 4 -3*
Oh I hope you’re go-ing my way too.

Words of this Version arranged by W.Fisher & Ken Bible

[V1]
.-6. 7 7.. -6. 6 -5..
Go-ing home, go-ing home,
. 6. -6 7. -6. 6….
I’m just go-ing home.
.-6. 7 7.. -6 6 -5..
Qui-et-like,slip a-way –
. 6 -6 6. -5 -5….
I’ll be go-ing home.

.-8 -9 -9.. 8 7 -8..
It’s not far,just close by;
.-8 -9 8 7 -8….
Je-sus is the Door;
. -8 -9 -9.. 8. 7 -8..
Work all done, laid a-side,
. -8 -9 8. 7 -8….
Fear and grief no more.

. -6. 7 7.. -6. 6 -5..
Friends are there,wai-ting now.
.6. -6 7. -6 6….
He is wai-ting, too.
.-6. 7 7.. -9. 9 -10..
See His smile! See His hand!
.9. -9 9 -8 -9….
He will lead me through.

[V2]
Morning Star lights the way;
Restless dream all done;
Shadows gone, break of day,
Life has just begun.
Every tear wiped away,
Pain and sickness gone;
Wide awake there with Him!
Peace goes on and on!
Going home, going home,
I’ll be going home.
See the Light! See the Sun!
I’m just going home.

ords of this Version arranged by W.Fisher & Ken Bible

.5. 6 6.. 5. -4 4..
Go-in’ home. Go-in’ home.
.-4. 5 6. 5 -4….
I’m just go-in’ home.
. 5. 6 6.. 5. -4 4..
Qui-et-like,slip a-way –
. -4 5 -4. 4 4….
I’ll be go-ing home.

.-6. 7 7.. -7 6 -6..
It’s not far, just close by,
.-6 7 -7 6 -6….
Je-sus is the Door;
.-6. 7 7.. -7 6 -6..
Work all done, laid a-side,
. -6 7 -7 6 -6….
Fear and grief no more.

. 5. 6 6.. 5. -4 4..
Friends are there,wai-ting now.
.-4. 5 6. 5 -4….
He is wai-ting,too.
. 5. 6 6.. 7. -8 8..
See His smile! See His hand!
.-8. 7 -8 -6 7….
He will lead me through.

.-8. 7 -8 -6 7..
.-8. 7 -8 -6 7….

[V2]
Morning Star lights the way;
Restless dream all done;
Shadows gone, break of day,
Life has just begun.
Every tear wiped away,
Pain and sickness gone;
Wide awake there with Him!
Peace goes on and on!
Going home, going home,
I’ll be going home.
See the Light! See the Sun!
I’m just going home.

5 6 5 6 -6 -7 -6 6 5

5 6 -4 4 -4

3 4 -4 5 4 3 4 5 -4 4 4

Mary Fahl, Going Home

3 4 -4 5 -4
They say there’s a place

5-4 4 -4 5 3
Where dreams have all gone

3 4-4 5 6 5 6 -6 6 6
They never said where, but I think I know

6 -6 -6 6 5
It’s miles through the night,

-4 4-4 5 3
Just over the dawn’

3 -3 4 -4 5 -4 4 4
On the road that will take me home

3 4 -4 5 -4 5-4 4 -4 5 3
I know in my bones, I’ve been here before

3 4 -4 5 6
The ground feels the same,

5 6 -6 6 6
tho the land’s been torn

6 6 -6 -6 6 5 -4 4 -4 5 3
I’ve a long way to go, the stars tell me so

3 -3 4 -4 5 -4 4 4
On this road that will take me home.

7 7 -7 -6 6 5-4 4
Love waits for me round the bend

7 7 7 -7 6 -6 6
Leads me endlessly on

7 7 7 -7 -6 6 5-4 4
Surely sorrows shall find their end

4 5-5 6 5 4 4 -4 -4
And all our troubles will be gone

5 -4 4 -4 5 6 3 4 -4 5 3
And I know what I’ve lost, and all that I won

3 -3 4 -4 5 -4 4 4
When the road finally takes me home

3 4 -4 5 -4 5 -4 4 -4 5 3
And when I pass by , don’t lead me astray

4 -4 5 6 5 6 -6 6 6 6
Don’t try and stop me , don’t stand in my way

6 -6 -6 6 5 -4 4 -4 5 3
I’m bound for the hills where cool waters flow

3 -3 4 -4 5 -4 4 4
On this road that will take me home

7 7 -7 -6 6 5-4 4
Love waits for me round the bend

7 7 7 -7 6 -6 6
Leads me endlessly on

7 7 7 -7 -6 6 5-4 4
Surely sorrows shall find their end

4 5-5 6 5 4 4 -4 -4
And all our troubles will be gone

5 -4 4 -4 5 6
And we’ll know what we’ve lost,

3 4 -4 5 3
and all that we’ve won

3 -3 4 -4 5 -4 4 4
When the road finally takes me home

I’m going home

I’m going home

I’m going home

(The Theme from Local Hero)

By Mark Knopfler

Prepared by Alpine_Sound

h = hold note

s = short note

3 5 5 6 6h

5 6 -6 -7s -6 6 5

5 -4 5 6 -4 -4 4 -4h

3 4 -4 5 4 3 -3h

3 5 5 6 6h

3 4 -4 5 6 7 -7 -6 -7 -6 6 5h

5 -4 5 6 -4 -4 4 -4h

3 4 -4 5 4 3 -3 4 5 -4 4 4

4 5 6 7 7 7 -7 6 5 -6 6s -5s 6

5 4 -4 -5 5 4 3 -3 4 5 5 -4

7 7 7 -7 6 5 -6 6s -5s 6

5 4 -4 -5 5 4 3 -3 4 5 5 -4 (improvised florish)

3 5 5 6 6h

5 6 -6 -7s -6 6 5

5 -4 5 6 -4 -4 4 -4h

3 4 -4 5 4 3 -3h

3 5 5 6 6h

3 4 -4 5 6 7 -7 -6 -7 -6 6 5h

5 -4 5 6 -4 -4 4 -4h

3 4 -4 5 4 3 -3 4 5 -4 4 4

4 5 6 7 7 7 -7 6 5 -6 6s -5s 6

5 4 -4 -5 5 4 3 -3 4 5 5 -4

7 7 7 -7 6 5 -6 6s -5s 6

5 4 -4 -5 5 4 3 -3 4 5 5 -4 (improvised florish)

3 5 5 6 6h

5 6 -6 -7s -6 6 5

5 -4 5 6 -4 -4 4 -4h

3 4 -4 5 4 3 -3 4 5 -4 4 4 (improvised florish)

Written by J. B. Oden
Performed by Muddy Waters, Duane Allaan
Lightning Hopkins, The Electric Flag, Eric Clapton, Howlin’ Wolf, B.
B. King

-2 -4 -2 4
1) I’ve had my fun

-2 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4
2) Won’t some- bo- dy write my mo-ther
3) Mo- ther, please don’t send me no doc-tor

-3” 4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 4
1) If I don’t e- ver get well no more
2) And tell her the shape __I’m__ in
3) A doc- tor can’t do me no good

-4 -2 4
1) Had my fun

-2 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4
2) Won’t some- bo- dy write my mo-ther
3) Mo- ther, please don’t send me no doc-tor

-3” 4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 4
1) If I don’t e- ver get well no more
2) And tell her the shape __I’m__ in
3) A doc- tor can’t do me no good

-2 -3” -2 5 5 -4 -3’ -2
1) I know my health is fail-ing me
2) I want you to tell her to pray for me
3) Back when I was a young boy

-3” 4 -4 4 -4 -4 4 4
1) I know that I’m go-in’ down slow
2) Ask her to for-give me and my sins
3) I just did- n’t do the things I should

+6 +6 +6 +6 -6 +6 +6 -5
goin, down the road feelin bad

-5 -4 +4+4 +4 +4 -4 +4 +4 +4
yes, i,m goin, down the road feelin, bad

+5 -4 +4+4 +4 +4 -4 +4 -4 +5 +6 -6
oh, i,m goin, down the road feelin,bad,lord,lord

-6 +6 +6 +5 +5 +4 -4 -4 +4 -3 +4
and i ain,t gonna be treated this a-way
VERSE 2
goin where the climate fits my clothes
goin where the climate fits my clothes
goin where the climate fits my clothes
and i ain,t gonna be treated this a-way
VERSE 3
down in the jail-house on my knees
down in the jail-house on my knees
down in the jail-house on my knees
and i ain,t gonna be treated this a-way
VERSE 4
goin, but i ain,t comin, back
goin, but i ain,t comin, back
goin, but i ain,t comin, back
and i ain,t gonna be treated this a-way
VERSE 5
goin, where the water tastes like wine
goin, where the water tastes like wine
goin, where the water tastes like wine
and i aint, gonna be treated this way
VERSE 6
goin, down the road feelin, bad
goin, down the road feelin, bad
goin, down the road feelin, bad
and i ain,t gonna be treated this way
VERSE 7
goin, where the chilly winds don,t blow
goin, where the chilly winds don,t blow
goin, where the chilly winds don,t blow
and i ain, gonna be treated this a-way

Southern American folk song
Key: D
Time: 2/4

1 2 2 2 -1 -1 1 1
4 5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4
7 8 8 8 -8 -8 7 7
I used to have an old gray horse

1 -2” -2” 2 2 -1
4 -5 -5 5 5 -4
7 -9 -9 8 8 -8
He weighed ten thou-sand pounds

-2” -1 2 -2”-2” 3 3 1
-5 -4 5 -5 -5 6 6 4
-9 -8 8 -9 -9 9 9 7
Ev-‘ry tooth he had in his head

-1 2 2 -1 -1 -1 1
-4 5 5 -4 -4 -4 4
-8 8 8 -8 -8 -8 7
Was eight¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬-een inch-es a-round

1 1 2 2 -1 -1 1
4 4 5 5 -4 -4 4
7 7 8 8 -8 -8 7
I’m a-go-in’ down to town

1 1 -2”-2” 2 2 -1
4 4 -5 -5 5 5 -4
7 7 -9 -9 8 8 -8
I’m a-go-in’ down to town

-1 -1 -2”-1 2 -2” 3 3 -1
-4 -4 -5 -4 5 -5 6 6 -4
-8 -8 -9 -8 8 -9 9 9 -8
I’m a-go-in’ down to Lynch-burg town

-1 2 2 2 2 -1 -1 1
-4 5 5 5 5 -4 -4 4
-8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8 7
To car¬-ry my to¬-bac-co down

Southern American folk song
Key: D
Time: 2/4

-1 -2* -2* -2* 2 2 -1 -1
I used to have an old gray horse
-1 3 3 -2* -2* 2
He weighed ten thou-sand pounds
3 2 -2* 3 3 -3 -3 -1
Ev-‘ry tooth he had in his head
2 -2* -2* 2 2 2 -1
Was eight¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬-een inch-es a-round
-1 -1 -2*-2* 2 2 -1
I’m a-go-in’ down to town
-1 -1 3 3 -2* -2* 2
I’m a-go-in’ down to town
2 2 3 2 -2* 3 -3 -3 -1
I’m a-go-in’ down to Lynch-burg town
2 -2*-2* -2*-2* 2 2 -1
To car¬-ry my to¬-bac-co down

Southern American folk song
Key: D
Time: 2/4
Harp: G

3 -3 -3 -3 -3”-3” 3 3
6 -7 -7 -7 -6 -6 6 6
I used to have an old gray horse

3 4 4 -3 -3 -3”
6 7 7 -7 -7 -6
He weighed ten thou-sand pounds

4 -3” -3 4 4 -4 -4 3
7 -6 -7 7 7 -8 -8 6
Ev-‘ry tooth he had in his head

-3” -3 -3 -3” -3”-3” 3
-6 -7 -7 -6 -6 -6 6
Was eight-een inch-es a-round

3 3 -3 -3 -3” -3” 3
6 6 -7 -7 -6 -6 6
I’m a-go-in’ down to town

3 3 4 4 -3 -3 -3”
6 6 7 7 -7 -7 -6
I’m a-go-in’ down to town

-3”-3”4 -3” -3 4 -4 -4 3
-6 -6 7 -6 -7 7 -8 -8 6
I’m a-go-in’ down to Lynch-burg town

-3”-3 -3 -3 -3 -3” -3” 3
-6 -7 -7 -7 -7 -6 -6 6
To car¬-ry my to¬-bac-co down

Trad. Folk
The Grateful Dead, Woody Guthrie
Key: F

7 7 7 7 -7 7 5 6
Go-in’ down the road feel-in’ bad.
-3 -3 5 5 -5* -55 -3 5
Go-in’ down the road feel-in’ bad.
-3 -3 5 5 -5*-5
Go-in’ down the road
5 5 7 7 -7
feel-in’ bad. Oh Lord
7 7 7 7 -7 7 -5* -5 5
Ain’t gon-na be treat-ed this a-way.

Goin’ where the climate suits my clothes.
Goin’ where the climate suits my clothes.
Goin’ where the climate suits my clothes.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ where the water tastes like wine.
Goin’ where the water tastes like wine.
Potomac water tastes like turpentine.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ where the chilly winds don’t blow.
Goin’ where the chilly winds don’t blow.
Goin’ where those chilly winds don’t blow.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Trad. Folk
The Grateful Dead, Woody Guthrie
Key: F

-4 -4 -4 -4 5 -4 3 -3
Go-in’ down the road feel-in’ bad.
2 2 3 3 -3’ -3”3 2 3
Go-in’ down the road feel-in’ bad.
2 2 3 3 -3’-3”
Go-in’ down the road
3 3 -4 -4 5
feel-in’ bad. Oh Lord
-4 -4 -4 -4 5 -4 -3’ -3” 3
Ain’t gon-na be treat-ed this a-way.

Goin’ where the climate suits my clothes.
Goin’ where the climate suits my clothes.
Goin’ where the climate suits my clothes.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ where the water tastes like wine.
Goin’ where the water tastes like wine.
Potomac water tastes like turpentine.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
Goin’ down the road feelin’ bad.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

Goin’ where the chilly winds don’t blow.
Goin’ where the chilly winds don’t blow.
Goin’ where those chilly winds don’t blow.
I don’t want to be treated this away.

5 6 6 6 6 -6 6 6 5
I’m blowin’ down this old dusty road,
5 5 -4 -3″ 4 4 -4 4 -3″ 4
I’m a-blowin’ down this old dusty road,
5 5 -4 -3″ 4 4 -4 4 -4 5 5 6
I’m a-blowin’ down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord,
6 6 6 6 6 6 -6 6 5 -4 -3″ 4
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

5 5 6 6 6 6 -6 -6 6 6 5
I’m a-goin’ where the water taste like wine,
5 5 -4 -3″ 4 4 -4 -4 4 -3″ 4
I’m a-goin’ where the water taste like wine,
5 5 -4 -3″ 4 4 -4 -4 4 -4 5 5 6
I’m a-goin’ where the water taste like wine, Lord, Lord,
6 6 6 6 6 6 -6 6 5 -4 -3″ 4
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

5 5 6 6 6 6 -6 -6 6 6 5
I’m a-goin’ where the dust storms never blow,
5 5 -4 -3″ 4 4 -4 -4 4 -3″ 4
I’m a-goin’ where them dust storms never blow,
5 5 -4 -3″ 4 4 -4 -4 4 -4 5 5 6
I’m a-goin’ where them dust storms never blow, blow, blow,
6 6 6 6 6 6 -6 6 5 -4 -3″ 4
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

They say I’m a dust bowl refugee,
Yes, they say I’m a dust bowl refugee,
They say I’m a dust bowl refugee, Lord, Lord,
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

I’m a-lookin’ for a job at honest pay,
I’m a-lookin’ for a job at honest pay,
I’m a-lookin’ for a job at honest pay, Lord, Lord,
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

My children need three square meals a day,
Now, my children need three square meals a day,
My children need three square meals a day, Lord,
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

It takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet,
It takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet,
It takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet, Lord, Lord,
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

Your a-two-dollar shoe hurts my feet,
Your two-dollar shoe hurts my feet,
Yes, your two-dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord, Lord,
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

I’m a-goin’ down this old dusty road,
I’m blowin’ down this old dusty road,
I’m a-blowin’ down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord,
An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this a-way.

6 6 -6 7
-8 -6 7 7
-6 6

6 6 -6 7
-8 -6 7 7
-6 6

5 -5 6 5
6 7 7 7 -7
-7 -6

7 -7 -6 6
8 -9 -9 8
-8 7

6 6 -6 7
-8 -6 7 7
-6 6

6 6 -6 7
-8 -5 7 7
-6 6

5 -5 6 5
6 7 7 7 -7
-7 -6

7 -7 -6 6
8 -9 -9 8
-8 7

6 6 -6 7
-8 -5 7 7
-6 6

6 6 -6 7
-8 -6 7 7
-6 6

5 -5 6 5
6 7 7 7
-7 -7 -6

7 -7 -6 6
7 7 -9 -9
8 -8 7

Feel, I’m go-in’ back, to Mass-a-chu-setts,

Some-thing’s tell-ing me, I must go home.

And the lights, all went out, in Massa-a-chu-setts,

The day I left her stand-ing on her own.

Tried to hitch a ride to San Fran-cis-co,

Gott-a do the things, I wann-a do.

And the lights all went out in Massa-a-chu-setts,

They bought me back to see my way to you.

Talk a-bout the life in Mass-a-chu-setts,

Speak a-bout the peop-le, I have seen.

And the lights all went out in Mass-a chu-setts.

And Mass-a-chu-setts, is one place, I have seen.

By Neil Young
Key: G

8 8 -8 -8 8
5 5 -4 -4 5
In a for-eign land

-8 8 -9 -9 8 7
-4 5 -5 -5 5 4
There were crea-tures at play

8 8 -8 -8 8
5 5 -4 -4 5
Run-ning hand in hand

-8 8 -9 8 8 7
-4 5 -5 5 5 4
Need-ing no-where to stay

-9 -9 -9 -8 8 8 -87-7
-5 -5 -5 -4 5 5 -44-3
Driv-en to the moun-tains high

-7 -7 -9 -9 -9 -8 -9 -9 -7
-3 -3 -5 -5 -5 -4 -5 -5 -3
They were sun-ken in the cit-ies deep

-9 -9 -9 -9 7
-5 -5 -5 -5 4
Liv-in’ in my sleep.

8 8 8 -8 -8 8
5 5 5 -4 -4 5
I feel like go-in’ back

8 -8 8 -9 8 8 7
5 -4 5 -5 5 5 4
Back where there’s no-where to stay

When fire fills the sky
I’ll still remember that day
Those rocks I’m climbin’ down
Have already left the ground
Careening through space

I used to build these buildings
I used to walk next to you
Their shadows tore us apart
And now we do what we do
Driven to the mountains high
Sunken in our cities deep
Livin’ in our sleep

I feel like goin’ back
Back where there’s nowhere to stay
I feel like goin’ back
Back where there’s nowhere to stay
I feel like goin’ back
Back where there’s nowhere to stay
I feel like goin’ back
Back where there’s nowhere to stay

Her på Stranda Sag & Høvleri
4 4 44 5 5 5-4-4

Her e vi fjorten mann
5 -5 -4 -3-4 4

Vi sage og vi høvle, vi
5 55 -6 6 6-5 -5

Gran og bjørk og hickory
6 6 6 -5 -555

Og stokka som e grop og grann
5 -4-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 5

Ref:
Å høvli ruvli ravli rei hurra, hurra!
5 5-4 -5-4 -3-4 4 44 -45

for høvleriet nedpå Stranda
5 4444 55 -4-4

Som har fjorten arbeidsdøktig manna
-4 5 -5-5 -5-4-3-4 -44

Fjorten mann
56 7

Med standpunkt te sin stand
-6 66 -5 -4 4

Vi selg vår egen arbeidskraft
Te høvleriets boss
Sagbruksmester Gyldentand
En meget velbeholden mann
Takket være oss

Ref:

Gyldentand har stort kontor
Han sitt no der og skriver
Store tall og store ord
Og gnir sæ i sitt nesebor
I profittjakt og iver

Ref:

Når prisan stig, da klage vi
Og vil ha meire peng
Men Gyldentand, han berre si
At Stranda Sag & Høvleri
E konkursmoden om itj så leng

Ref:

Men Gyldentand snakke tull
Og trompe fram sin mening
Han e rik på gods og gull
Før glømt vi det og drakk oss full
Men no har vi starta fagforening

Ref.

Ja, neste ska Gyldentand
Bli berre lett og bleik
Når vi krev høgar lønn pr. mann
Og vess ‘n bynne å prøv sæ, han
Så truge vi med streik

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Härlig är jorden,
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Härlig är Guds himmel,
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Skön är själarnas pilgrimsgång.
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Genom de fagra
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Riken på jorden
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Gå vi till paradis med sång.

Tidevarv komma,
Tidevarv försvinna,
Släkten följa släktens gång.
Aldrig förstummas
Tonen från himlen
I själens glada pilgrimssång.

Änglar den sjöngo
Först för markens herdar.
Skönt från själ till själ det ljöd:
Människa, glöd dig,
Frälsarn är kommen,
Frid över jorden Herren bjöd.

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Jag borde ha förstått då när du tittade bort_

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att allting har ett slut att allt det vackra är kort__

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Nu sitter jag och fryser på en regnig perrong_

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Och här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

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här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång_______

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Vi möttes mitt i vintern när mitt hjärta var tömt_

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Jag placera dig i drömmen som jag borde ha glömt_

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Nu faller den från himlen som en trasig ballong_

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Och här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

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här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång_______

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Jag sitter ensam kvar_ och hör varje tåg_

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vissla hallå_ ifrån ett ringlande spår_

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Var är du? Man kan undra när timmarna går_

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Du borde sett hur underbart_ jag mår.

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Jag ska bygga mej en båt och segla tills det blir vår_

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Jag ska försöka att förtränga doften av ditt hår___

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Jag ska skrika så det hörs igenom all grå betong_

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För här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

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här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång_______

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Jag sitter ensam kvar_ och hör varje tåg_

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vissla hallå_ ifrån ett evighets spår_

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Men det är slut, det är dags att slå en knut_

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Öppna grinden för nu går_ jag ut!

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här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

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här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång_______

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“Hänschen klein” is an old german children song dated in the 19th
century. Perhaps you better know it from the movie “The Iron Cross –
Steiner”, where it was used in a very ironic manner.

The following is a lyrics short version. For the full one and a parody
one (the children of Berlin used her) see below.

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Häns-chen klein ging al-lein
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in die wei-te Welt hi-nein
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Stock und Hut stehn ihm gut
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wan-delt wohl ge-mut
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Doch die Mut-ter weint so sehr
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hat ja gar kein Häns-chen mehr
7 6 6 -6 -5 -5
da be-sinnt sich das Kind
4 6 7 7 4
läuft nach Haus ge-schwind.

Original lyrics:

Hänschen klein ging allein
in die weite Welt hinein.
Stock und Hut steh’n ihm gut,
ist gar wohl gemut.
Aber Mama weinet sehr,
hat ja nun kein Hänschen mehr.
“Wünsch dir Glück“ sagt ihr Blick,
“kehr nur bald zurück!“

Sieben Jahr, trüb und klar,
Hänschen in der Fremde war;
da besinnt sich das Kind,
eilet heim geschwind.
Doch nun ist’s kein Hänschen mehr,
nein, ein großer Hans ist er,
braun gebrannt, Stirn und Hand,
wird er wohl erkannt?

Eins, zwei, drei geh’n vorbei,
wissen nicht wer das wohl sei.
Schwester spricht: „Welch Gesicht“, kennt den Bruder nicht.
Kommt daher die Mutter sein,
schaut ihm kaum ins Aug’ hinein,
spricht sie schon: „ Hans, mein Sohn!
Grüß dich Gott mein Sohn!“

“Berlin Version”:
Hänschen klein ging allein
in’n Berliner Turnverein
turnt am Reck, fällt in’n Dreck, ist die Nase weg.
Kommt der Doktor Hampelmann,
klebt die Nas’ mit Spucke an,
Hänschen klein, freut sich sehr,
hat nun eine Nase mehr.

“Hänschen klein” is an old german children song dated in the 19th
century. Perhaps you better know it from the movie “The Iron Cross –
Steiner”, where it was used in a very ironic manner.

The following is a lyrics short version. For the full one and a parody
one (the children of Berlin used her) see below.

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Häns-chen klein ging al-lein
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in die wei-te Welt hi-nein
6 5 5 -5 -4 -4
Stock und Hut stehn ihm gut
4 5 6 6 4
wan-delt wohl ge-mut
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Doch die Mut-ter weint so sehr
5 5 5 5 5 -5 6
hat ja gar kein Häns-chen mehr
6 5 5 -5 -4 -4
da be-sinnt sich das Kind
4 5 6 6 4
läuft nach Haus ge-schwind.

Original lyrics:

Hänschen klein ging allein
in die weite Welt hinein.
Stock und Hut steh’n ihm gut,
ist gar wohl gemut.
Aber Mama weinet sehr,
hat ja nun kein Hänschen mehr.
“Wünsch dir Glück“ sagt ihr Blick,
“kehr nur bald zurück!“

Sieben Jahr, trüb und klar,
Hänschen in der Fremde war;
da besinnt sich das Kind,
eilet heim geschwind.
Doch nun ist’s kein Hänschen mehr,
nein, ein großer Hans ist er,
braun gebrannt, Stirn und Hand,
wird er wohl erkannt?

Eins, zwei, drei geh’n vorbei,
wissen nicht wer das wohl sei.
Schwester spricht: „Welch Gesicht“, kennt den Bruder nicht.
Kommt daher die Mutter sein,
schaut ihm kaum ins Aug’ hinein,
spricht sie schon: „ Hans, mein Sohn!
Grüß dich Gott mein Sohn!“

“Berlin Version”:
Hänschen klein ging allein
in’n Berliner Turnverein
turnt am Reck, fällt in’n Dreck, ist die Nase weg.
Kommt der Doktor Hampelmann,
klebt die Nas’ mit Spucke an,
Hänschen klein, freut sich sehr,
hat nun eine Nase mehr.

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Eg heiter Håvard Hedde og er så ven ein kar;
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no vil eg bort og gifta meg og rydja meg ein gard.

Refreng
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−Eg bur oppunder fjell,
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og jenta hev eg lova, eg svik ho ikkje hell.

Eg heiter Håvard Hedde og bur oppunder nut;
no vil eg bort og gifta meg, eg vil kje ganga gut.

−Eg bur oppunder fjell osb.

Garden den er liten, men skogen, den er god;
der heve eg to furer, og dei skal stå i ro.

−Eg bur oppunder fjell osb.

Når borni dei vert mange, og skuldi aukar på,
så høgg eg ned den eine, den andre ho lyt stå.

−Eg bur oppunder fjell osb.

Men når me verte gamle, og kvar skal hava sitt,
så høgg eg ned den andre, og då er skogen kvitt.

−Eg bur oppunder fjell osb.

Det var no ikkje undrands at Håvard totte vondt.
Han reiste ifrå Lanjei den mørke haustenott.

−Eg bur oppunder fjell osb.

Han reiste ifrå Lanjei, og då vart jenta fest,
men det var med ein annan, det hev han trega mest.
−Eg bur oppunder fjell,
og jenta hev eg lova −ho sveik meg likevel.

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it’s bugging me, grating me
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and twisting me around
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yeah I’m endlessly caving in
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and turning inside out

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‘cause I want it now
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I want it now
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give me your heart and your soul
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and I’m breaking out
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I’m breaking out
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last chance to lose control

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yeah it’s holding me, morphing me
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and forcing me to strive
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to be endlessly cold within
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and dreaming I’m alive

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‘cause I want it now
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I want it now
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give me your heart and your soul
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I’m not breaking down
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I’m breaking out
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last chance to lose control

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and I want you now
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I want you now
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I feel my heart implode
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and I’m breaking out
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escaping now
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feeling my faith erode

To make this sound right fast fingering in required on certain lines
so I wrote ‘faster’ (too fast for me). I only did the main theme, the
ending was hard for me so I wrote an easier one.

6 <-6 <7 faster: -7 <7 <-6 6 <7 <-6 -8 <7 <-6 6 <5 -3 -4 6 <-6 <7 faster: -7 <7 <-6 6 <7 <-6 -8 <7 -8 <8 -8 <-6 Slower: <8 <-9 10 <-9 -8 <7 -7 -8 <8 -8 <7 <-6 6 <-6 <7 <-6 6 <5 -4 my ending 6 <-6 <7 -7 <7 <-6 6 <7 <-6 6 6 actual ending: 6 <-6<7 <7 -7 <7<-6 <7 -7 -8 <-6 <7 <-6 6 6<7 <-6 6 6

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