By: John Denver
Key: G

3 -3 4 -4 3 -1 2 2 3 -3
All my bags are packed. I’m read-y to go.
3 4 -4 3 -1 2 3 -3
I’m stand-ing here out-side your door.
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I hate to wake you up to say good-bye.

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But the dawn is break-ing, it’s ear-ly morn.
3 4 -4 3 -1 -1 2 2 3 -3
The tax-i’s wait-ing; he’s blow-ing his horn.
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Al-read-y I’m so lone-some I could cry.

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So kiss me and smile for me,
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Tell me that you’ll wait for me.
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Hold me like you’ll nev-er let me go.

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I’m leav-ing on a jet plane
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Don’t know when I’ll be back a-gain.
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Oh Babe, I hate to go

All My Bags Are Packed I’m Read-y To Go

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

I’m Stand-ing Here Out-side Your Door

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

I Hate To Wake You Up To Sa-y Good-bye

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

But The Dawn Is Break-ing It’s Ear-ly Morn

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

The Tax-i’s Wait-ing He’s Blow-ing His Horn

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

Al-read-y I’m So Lone-some I – I Could Cry

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

So Kiss Me And Smile For Me

7 7 6 7 -6 6 5

Tell Me That You’ll Wait For Me

7 -6 6 7 -6 6 5

Hold Me Like You’ll Nev-er Let Me Go

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

I’m Leav-ing On A Jet Plane

7 7 6 -7 7 -6 7

Don’t Know When I’ll Be Back A-gain

7 6 7 -6 7 -6 6 5

Oh Babe I Hate To Go

7 -6 6 -5 5 5

4/4 TIME (STRICLY, WITH SWING)
THE DOTS = EXTEND THAT NOTE

[C]
.5 -6 -7 7 -7 -6.
Le-ben aus der Quel-le,
.5 -6 -7 7 -7..
Le-ben nur aus Dir,
.-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 -7-6. ..
Le-ben aus der Quel-le des Le-bens

.5 -6 -7 7 -7 -6.
Le-ben aus der Quel-le,
.5 -6 -7 7 -7..
Le-ben nur aus Dir,
.-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7 -7-6.
Le-ben aus der Quel-le des Le-bens

[V1]
. 7 -8 8 8 -9
Und Du er-forscht mich,
. 7 -7 7 -8 -8 8.
ver-än-derst mein Den-ken,
. 8 -8 7 -7.
nur noch aus Dir
. -7 -7 -7 7 -8 8…
will ich le-ben, oh Herr.

. 7 -8 8 8 -9
Und Du er-forscht mich,
. 7 -7 7 -8 -8 8.
ver-än-derst mein Den-ken,
. 8 -8 7 -7.
nur noch aus Dir
. -7 -7 -7 7 -7 -6…
will ich le-ben, oh Herr.

[V2]
Hilfst mir zu schweigen
und auf Dich zu warten,
nur noch aus Dir
will ich leben, oh Herr.

[V3]
Willst mich gebrauchen,
als Salz für die Erde,
nur noch aus Dir
will ich leben, oh Herr.

Verse 1:
6 -6 7 -7 6 -4 5 5 6 -6 6 7 -7 6 -4
All my bags are packed, I’m read-y to go, I’m stand-ing here out
5 6 -6 6 7 -7 -6 6 7 -7 -6 6 -6 6 -6
side your door, I hate to wake you up to say good-bye. But the
7 -7 6 -4 -4 5 6 -6 6 7 -7 6 -4 -4
dawn is break-in’, it’s earl-y morn’, the taxi’s wait-in’, he’s
5 5 6 -6 5 7 -7 -6 6 7 -7 -6 6 -6
blow-in’ his horn. All ready I’m so lonesome I could die.

Chorus:
-8 -8 -7 -8 7 -7 6 -8 7 -7 -8 7 -7 6
So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you’ll wait for me,
-8 7 -7 -8 7 -7 -6 6 -6 -6 -8 -8 -7 8 -8 7 -8
hold me like you’ll never let me go. Cause I’m leaving on a jet
plane,
-8 -7 -8 7 -8 7 -7 -6 -8 7 -7 -6 6 -6
Don’t know when I’ll be back again. Oh babe, I hate to go.

Verse 2:
6 -6 7 -7 6 -4 5 6 -6 6 7 -7 6 -4
There’s so many times I’ve let you down, so many times I’ve
5 6 -6 6 7 -7 -6 7 -7 -6 6 -6 6 -6
played around, I tell you now they don’t mean a thing. Every
7 -7 6 -4 5 6 -6 6 6 7 -7 6 -4 5 6 -6 5
place I go I’ll think of you every song I sing, I’ll sing for you.
When
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I come back I’ll bring your wedd-ing ring.

Chorus

Verse 3:
7 -7 6 -4 5 6 -6 6 7 -7 6 5 6 -6 -6 6
Now the time has come to leave you, one more time let me kiss you,
then
7 -7 -6 7 -7 -6 6 -6 7 -7 6 -4 -4 6 -6 6
close your eyes, I’ll be on my way. Dream about the days to come, when

7 -7 6 -4 5 6 -6 5 7 -7 -6 7 -7 -6 6 -6
I won’t have to leave alone, a-bout the time I won’t have to say.

Chorus (ending with a fade out)

(20, 4 Count Intro)
6 6 6 6 -5 5 -5 6 6
I wasn’t jealous before we met
6 6 6 6 6 6 7 6 -5 5 5 -5 -5
Now every woman I see is a potential threat
6 6 6 6 -5 5 -5 6 6
And I’m possessive, it isn’t nice
6 6 6 6 6 6 7 6 -5 5 5 -5 -5
You’ve heard me saying that smoking was my only vice
3 -3 5 5 5 -3
But now it isn’t true
-3 -4 -5 -5 -5 -4
Now everything is new
-4 5 6 5 5 -5 -6 -5
And all I’ve learned has overturned
-5 6 6 6_ -6*__
I beg of you
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Don’t go wasting your emotion
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Lay all your love on me
(2, 4 Count Pause Then Repeat)

5_ -4_ -3 -4 5 -5 5__ -4__
Don’t go sharing your devotion
5_ -5 6 -5_ -5_ 5__
Lay all your love on me
(4, 4 Count Pause)
(Repeat 1st Verse Then To Last Verse)

5_ -4_ -3 -4 5 -5 5__ -4__
Don’t go wasting your emotion
5_ -5 6 -5_ -5_ 5__
Lay all your love on me
5_ -4_ -3 -4 5 -5 5__ -4__
Don’t go sharing your devotion
5_ -5 6 -5_ -5_ 5__
Lay all your love on me
(Repeat Last Verse)

It was like shooting a sitting duck
A little small talk, a smile and baby I was stuck
I still don’t know what you’ve done with me
A grown-up woman should never fall so easily
I feel a kind of fear
When I don’t have you near
Unsatisfied, I skip my pride
I beg you dear

I’ve had a few little love affairs
They didn’t last very long and they’ve been pretty scarce
I used to think that was sensible
It makes the truth even more incomprehensible
‘Cause everything is new
And everything is you
And all I’ve learned has overturned
What can I do

This plays with karaoke music, same Artist, run time 4:39.

La Coccinelle (French Bourrée)

This song is either played in D or in G.

ABC transcription for the song :

X:1

T:Coccinelle (G) La

R:Bourree

C:Jean Blanchard

B:Les Panards Dansants tune book

M:3/8

L:1/8

K:G

B/c/|dgf|edc|d/e/d/c/A/c/|BG/A/B/c/|dgf|edc|d/e/d/c/A/B/|1G2:|2G2B/
c/|

|:d/B/G/ e/c/A/|d/B/G/ e/c/A/|d/e/d/ c/A/c/|BG/A/B/c/|

d/B/G/ e/c/A/|d/B/G/ e/c/A/|d/e/d/ c/A/B/|1G2G/A/B/c/:|2G2|]

A :

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

6 -6 6 -5 -4 -5 5

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

6 -6 6 -5 -4 5 4

B :

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

6 5 4 -6 -5 -4

6 -6 6 -5 -4 -5 5

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

6 5 4 -6 -5 -4

6 -6 6 -5 -4 5 4

5 -5 6 6 6 6 -5 -5 -4 5
MördarAnders, det är jag, det är jag
5 6 7 7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 7
MördarAnders, det är jag, det är jag
5 -5 6 6 6 6 6
MördarAnders, det är jag.
-5 5 -5 5-5 -4 4
jag ska halshuggas i dag.
5 -5 6 6 6 -5 -3
enligt Svea Rikes Lag
5 -5 6 6 6 5 -5 4 -4 5
ingenting att göra åt, ta mig fan

Jag har mördat fyra män fyra män
Jag har mördat fyra män fyra män
Jag har mördat fyra män
Är de ej i himmelen
Lär jag träffa dem igen ta mig fan

Folket samlats har i ring, har i ring
Folket samlats har i ring, har i ring
Folket samlats har i ring
Att se blodet flyta kring
Men det gör mig ingenting, ta mig fan

Där står bödeln med sin huva så röd
Där står bödeln med sin huva så röd
Med sitt svärd och huva röd
Han skall bli min bleka död
För det är hans levebröd ta mig fan

Prästen står där nedanför, nedanför.
Prästen står där nedanför, nedanför.
Prästen står där nedanför,
lockar med sin änglakör
Men jag vet nog vad jag gör — ta mig fan !

Liten Karin hon är där hon är där
Liten Karin hon är där hon är där
Liten Karin hon är där
Hon som var mitt hjärtas kär
Kan ni se så stolt hon är ta mig fan

Ni som väntar på mitt skrik på mitt skrik
Ni som väntar på mitt skrik på mitt skrik
Ni som väntar på mitt skrik
Ska få se ett vackert lik
Jag gör allt för min publik ta mig fan

Detta är min avskedslåt avskedslåt
Detta är min avskedslåt avskedslåt
Detta är min avskedslåt
Snart blir bödelns yxa våt
Ingenting att göra åt ta mig fan

Mördar-Anders det var jag det var jag
Mördar-Anders det var jag det var jaq
Mördar-Ander det var jag
Jag blev halshuggen idag
Enligt Svea Rikes lag ta mig fan

Måne og sol, skyer og vind
66 6 5 -5-5 -5 -4

blomster og barn, skapte vår Gud
44 5 6 -66 -5 6

Himmel og Jord, allting er Hans
77 7 -6 6-5 5 -4

Herren vår Gud vil vi takke
4-4 5 -5 -5 5 -44

Herre vi takker Deg Herre vi priser Deg
6-6 6 -55 -4 6-6 -7 7-7 -6

Herre vi synger Ditt hellige navn.
64 5 5-5 5 -44-3 4

-1 -1 2 -2 -2 3 -3 -3 -3* -3
5* -5 6 -6 6 5* -3 5* -5 6 -6 6 5* -3
-1 -1 2 -2 -2 3 -3 -3 -3* -3
5* -5 6 -6 6 5* -3 5* -5 -5

-1 -1 2 -2 -2 3 -3 -3 -3* -3
5* -5 6 -6 6 5* -3 5* -5 6 -6 6 5* -3
-1 -1 2 -2 -2 3 -3 -3 -3* -3
5* -5 6 -6 6 5* -3 5* -5 -5

-7 -7 -7 7* 7* 6 -6 -7 -6 6
-6 6 -5 5* -5 6 -6 6 -5 5* -5 6 -3
-7 -7 -7 -7 7* 7* 6 -6 -6 -7 -6 6
-6 6 -5 -6 6 -3 5* -5 -5

-7 -7 -7 7* 7* 6 -6 -7 -6 6
-6 6 -5 5* -5 6 -6 6 -5 5* -5 6 -3
-7 -7 -7 -7 7* 7* 6 -6 -6 -7 -6 6
-6 6 -5 -6 6 -3 5* -5 -5

7 -6 6 -6 7
Train I ride

7 -6 6 7 7 5 4
Is six-teen coach- es long

7 -6 6 -6 7
Train I ride

7 -6 6 7 7 5 4
Is six-teen coach- es long

5 -5 6 -7 6
Well, that long black train

4 5 6 4 4 4
Take my ba-by and gone

Mystery train rolling down the track
Mystery train rolling down the track
Well, it took my baby
Feel they won’t be coming back

Train, train, rolling round the bend
Train, train, rolling round the bend
Well, it took my baby
Feel they won’t be back again

Train I ride is sixteen coaches long
Train I ride is sixteen coaches long
Well, that long black train
Take my baby and gone

2 5 8

Ohhhh Yeah

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

The world around is killing me

-4 5 5 -6 -4 -4

No thunder, wind and rain

-4 5 5 5 -4 5 -3

Eels are crawling everywhere

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

Compounding with the ga-me

8 8 8 8 8 -8 7 -7 -8 7 -7 -8 7 -7

Grind the army, the living dead, without destination

7 7 -7 7 -7 7 -7 -8 -7 -7 -7 -7 -7 7 -7

The faceless crowd is out to kill all kinds of variations

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

You’re trying to trample down my dreams

7 7 -7 -6 -7

A shot in the dark

CHORUS:

10 10 9’ 10 7 7 -7 -6 7 7

Mysteria the spirit arising

7 -7 7 7 -7 -6

Eldritch cries from the hill

10 10 9’ 10 7 -7 7 -7 -6

Mysteria fires are blazing

7 7 -7 7 -7 7 -7 -6 6 6

Their wicked feast is shattering the still

7 -6 -7 7 6

Ohhhhhhhhhhh

5 5 5 5 5 5 5

Seven days and nights a week

5 5 -5 6 -5 5

Spinning like a whe-el

5 5 5 5 5 6 5 5

You try to buckle, bend and break

5 5 5 5 5 5 5

And polish stainless ste-el

8 8 8 8 -9 9 -9 8 8 8 -9 9 -9 8

Raging fury in the sky-y burning with desire

8 8 -9 9 -8 8 8 8 8 8 -10 -10

Self-determination rising from the fire

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

You’re trying to trample down my dreams

7 7 -7 -6 -7

My disdained ideals

-6 -6 -7 7 -8 7

Beware of the difference

-7 -7 -6 7 -7

We’re savage and mean

REPEAT CHORUS

5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 5 -5

Evil is the dreamer to pit himself

5 5 5 5 5 -4 4 5

Against the forces of the tribe

-7 -7 -6 -6 -6’ -6 -6’ 5

You pay the seer to por-tra-y

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What you wanna hear what he has seen that night

-8 -8 -8 7 7 -7 7

Oh, unholy is the feast

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

Watch us dance around the blazing hellfire

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

And Lucifer arises he appears at my desire

REPEAT CHORUS x2

-3 (-4) 4 (4 -5) 6 (6 7) -7

(8 -8) -7 7 -6 6 -5

((8 -8) -7 -8) -7

(5 -4 -7 7 -6*) 7

(6 6 -6) 7 (-7 7 -6 6 6 -5)

(5 -4 -3 7 -6 6 -6 6 -4 6 -5) 5

(-5 6) -5 (4 -4) 4

(-5 6) -5 (4 -4) 4

(-5 6) -5 (4 -4 (4 -3))

(-4) 5 (5 -5) 6 (6 7) 7

8 -8 -7 7 -6 6 -5

(8 -8) -7 -8) -7

(5 -4 -7 7 -6*) 7

(6 6 -6) 7 (-7 7 -6 6 6 -5)

(5 -4 -3 7 -6 6 -6 6 -4 6 -5) 5

(-5 6) -5 (4 -4) 4

(-5 6) -5 (4 -4) 4

(-5 6) -5 (4 -4 (4 -3))

-3 -3 4 4 (-4 4 -4 4 -4 4) -3

-3 4 6 7 -6* (-6* -7 -6* -5) 6

-5 5 -4 -3 4 4 (-4 4 -4 4 -4 -4) -3

-3 5 6 -7 (-8) -7 7* 6

-7 (-8) -7 7

-7 (-8) -7 7* 6

-7 (-8) -7 7

-6 (7) -6 6 5 -5 (5) -5 6

-3 4 4 -4 (-4 -5 -4 3) -3 (-3 4* 6 5*) -3

-3 -3 4 4 (-4 4 -4 4 -4 4) -3

-3 4 6 7 -6* (-6* -7 -6* -5) 6

-5 5 -4 -3 4 4 (-4 4 -4 4 -4 -4) -3

-3 5 6 -7 (-8) -7 7* 6

-7 (-8) -7 7

-7 (-8) -7 7* 6

-7 (-8) -7 7

-6 (7) -6 6 5 -5 (5) -5 6

-3 4 4 -4 (-4 -5 -4 3) -3 (-3 4* 6 5*) -3

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

((8 -8) -7 -8) -7

(5 -4 -7 7 -6*) 7

(6 6 -6) 7 (-7 7 -6 6 6 -5)

(5 -4 -3 7 -6 6 -6 6 -4 6 -5) 5

(-5 6) -5 (4 -4) 4

-3 (-4) 4 (4 -5) 6 (6 7) -7

7, -7, -6, -7, -6, 5, 7, -7, -6, -7, -6, -4, -4, -6, 6, -6, 7
5, 5, -5, 6, -6, 6, -5, 5, 5, -4, 4, -3, 3, 6, -5, 5, -5, 5, 4, 5, -4, 4
7, -7, -6, 6, -5, 5, 7 -7, -6, -7, -6, -4, -4, -6, 6, -6, 7

5, 5, -5, 6, -6, 6, -5, 5, 5, -4, 4, -3, 3, 6, -5, 5, -5, 5, 4, 5, -4, 4

On the 1993 demo, it starts with:
7 -8 8

Main Riff
9 8 -8 7 -7 -7 -6 -7 -6 6 -6 6

Back in Wilson High I had two best friends
They lived down the block where eagle court bends
One she cared for my bones fed me ice cream cones
One she cared for my happiness wouldn’t leave me alone

9 8 -8 7 -7

Back in Wilson High I had two best friends
Till the school bus came and took my friends away
Now I�m left at home alone to sit and think all day

Hear you me, Mykel
Hear you me, Carli

(main riff)

One time they gave me a hat, that hat was awful rad
Wore it every day, made my teacher mad
She tore it off my head, now my heads well read
My head gets cold at the night sometimes but I can’t be misled

Hear you me, Mykel
Hear you me, Carli
She tore it off my head, now my heads well read
My head gets cold at night sometimes but I can’t be misled

(the main riff goes under the solo)

Here it varies a bit. On the ’93 demo, it goes:

Back in Wilson high, I had two best friends
9 8 -8 7 -7
They lived down the block, where eagle court bends
Till the schoolbus came, took my friends away
Now I’m left alone at home to sit and think all day

For the single version, it is more like:

Back in Wilson High, I had two best friends
They lived down the block where eagle court bends
7 -8 8
Till the school bus came, and took my friends away
Now I’m left at home alone to sit and think all day

Then it just ends with the final chorus, no more harmonica parts.

-5 -5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4
Please tell me what is tak-in’ place,

-5 -5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4
Cause I can’t seem to find a trace,

-5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4 5 5
guess it must have got e-rased some-how

-5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4 4
Prob-‘ly cause I al-ways for-get,

-5 5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4 4
Ev-ry-time some-one tells me their name,

-3b 4 -3b 4 -3 4 4 -3b
It’s al-ways got-ta be the same.

-5 5 -4 -5 5 5 -4 4 4
In My World nev-er wore cov-er up,

-5 5 5 -4 4 4
Al-ways beat the boys up,

-5 5 5 5 5 -4 -4 -4 4 4 5 5
Grew up in a five thou-sand pop-u-la-tion town

-5 5 5 -4 -4 -4 4 4
Make my mon-ey by cut-ing grass,

4 -5 5 5 5 -4 4 4
Got fired by a fried chick-en a*s,

-5 5 5 5 -4 4 4 4
All in a small town, Na-pan-ee.

-5 -5 -5 -6 -6 -6b 5 4 4 -4 5
You know I al-ways stay up with-out sleep-in’,

-5 -6 -6b 5 5
And think to my-self,

-6 -6 -6b 5 5 4 -4 5
Where do I be-long for-ev-er,

5 -5b -4 4 5 -5b -4
In whose arms, the time and place

(Chorus)

4 5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5b -6b
Can’t help it if I space in a daze,

4 5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -6b
My eyes tune out the oth-er way,

4 5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -6b 5 5
I may switch off and go in a day-dream

5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -6b
In this head my thoughts are deep,

4 5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -6b
Some-times I can’t ev-en speak,

5 -5b 5 -5b 5 -5b 5 -5b
Would some-one be and not pre-tend

5 -5b 5 -5b -5 5 -4
I’m off a-gain in my World

-5 -5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4
I nev-er spend less than an hour,

-5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4 4
Wash-in’ my hair in the show-er,

-5 -5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4 -5 -5
It al-ways takes five hours to make it straight,

4 -5 -5 -5 -5 -4 -4 4 4
So I’ll braid it in a zil-lion braids,

-5 -5 5 5 -4 -4 4 4
though it may take all frig-gin day,

-5 -5 5 5 5 -4 -4 -4 4 4 4
There’s noth-ing else bet-ter to do an-y-way.

-5 -5 -6 -6 -6b
When you’re all a-lone

-5b -5b 5 4 4 -4 5
in the lands of for-ev-er,

-5 -6 7 -6 -6b 5 5
Lay un-der the mil-ky way,

-6 -6 -6b 5 5 4 4 -4 5
On and on it’s get-ting too late out,

4 5 -5b -4 4 5 -4 -4
I’m not in love this time, this night.

(Chorus)

-5b 5 -5b -5b 5 -5b -5b 5 -5b
Take some time, Mel-low out, Par-ty up

5 -5b 5 -5b -5b 5 -5b
I Don’t fall down, Don’t get caught,

5 -5b -5b -5 -5
Sneak out of the house

(CHORUS TWICE TO END)

ENJOY!!!

2 2 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
My wild love went Rid- ing

-3 -3 -3 3 -4 2
She rode all the day

2 2 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
She rode to the dev- il

2 -3 3 -3 3 -4 2
And asked him to pay

(Play this section 3 times):
<-1 2 <-1 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
(1) The dev- il was wis- er
(2) She rode and she rode on
(3) By this time the weath-er

2 -3 -3 -3 3 -4 2
It’s time to re- pent
She rode for a while
Had changed one degree

2 2 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
He asked her to give back
Then stopped for an ev- ‘ning
She asked for the peo- ple

2 -3 3 -3 3 -4 2
The mo- ney she spent
And laid her head down
To let her go free

2 2 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
My wild love went rid- ing
She rode on to Christ- mas
My wild love is cra- zy

2 -3 -3 -3 3 -4 2
She rode to the sea
She rode to the farm
She screams like a bird

2 2 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
She gath- ered to- geth- er
She rode to Ja- pan
She moans like a cat, too

-4 2 -3 3 -3 3 -4 2
Some shells for her hair
And re- en- tered a town
2 -3 -3 -3 3 -4 2
When she wants to be heard

6 6 6 -5 -4 <-3 -4
My wild love went rid- ing

-5 -5 -5 -4 -5 2
She rode for an hour

2 2 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
She rode and she rest- ed

2 -3 3 -3 3 -4 2
And then she rode on

(Repeat a few times):
2 2 2 3 -4 <-3 -4
Ah—-

-3 -3 -3 3 -4 2
Ah—-

Chauncey Olcott
Daniel O”Donnell, Connie Francis
Key: Bb
Time: 3/4

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If you lis-ten
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I’ll sing you a sweet lit-tle song
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Of a flow-er that’s now
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drooped and dead,
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Yet dear-er to me,
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yes than all of its mates,
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Tho’ each holds a-loft its proud head.
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Twas giv-en to me by a girl that I know,
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Since we met,
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faith I’ve known no re-pose.
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She is dear-er by far
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than the world’s bright-est star,
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And I call her my wild I-rish Rose.

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My wild I-rish Rose,
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the sweet-est flow’r that grows.
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You may search ev-‘ry-where,
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but none can com-pare
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with my wild I-rish Rose.
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My wild I-rish Rose,
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the dear-est flow’r that grows,
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And some day for my sake,
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she may let me take
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the bloom from my wild I-rish Rose.

They may sing of their roses,
which by other names,
Would smell just as sweetly, they say.
But I know that my Rose
would never consent
To have that sweet name taken away.
Her glances are shy when e’er I pass by
The bower where my true love grows,
And my one wish has been
that some day I may win
The heart of my wild Irish Rose.

My wild Irish Rose,
the sweetest flower that grows.
You may search everywhere,
but none can compare
with my wild Irish Rose.
My wild Irish Rose,
the dearest flower that grows,
And some day for my sake,
she may let me take
the bloom from my wild Irish Rose.

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My wild I-rish Rose.

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The sweet-est flow’r that grows.

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You may search ever-y-where,

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but there’s none can com-pare

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with my wild I-rish Rose.

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My wild I-rish Rose.

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The sweet-est flow’r that grows.

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And some-day for my sake,

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she may let me yet take

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A bloom from my wild I-rish Rose.

Repeat from 2nd
«My wild Irish rose….and some day….»

(Mi Caballo Blanco)
Chilean folk song
Key: Em
Time: 3/4

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He’s my white horse so hand-some
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Shin-ing just like the dawn
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He is a friend so faith-ful
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Bud-dies we trav-el on
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My hand-some horse my hand-some horse
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Gal-lop-ing a-way
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My hand-some horse my hand-some horse
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Rac-es all day
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Ah ah ah ah ah

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W: Paul Anka
M: Jacques Revaux & Claude Francois
Key: C
Frank Sinatra, Paul Anka

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And now, the end is near;
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And so I face the fi-nal cur-tain.
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My friend, I’ll say it clear,
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I’ll state my case, of which I’m cer-tain.

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I’ve lived a life that’s full.
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I trav-eled each and ev-‘ry high-way;
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And more, much more than this,
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I did it my way.

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Re-grets, I’ve had a few;
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But then a-gain, too few to men-tion.
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I did what I had to do
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And saw it through with-out ex-emp-tion.

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I planned each char-tered course;
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Each care-ful step a-long the by-way,
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And more, much more than this,
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I did it my way.

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Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew

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When I bit off more than I could chew.
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But through it all, when there was doubt,
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I ate it up and spit it out.
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I faced it all and I stood tall;
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And did it my way.

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I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and cried.
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I’ve had my fill; my share of los-ing.
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And now, as tears sub-side,
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I find it all so a-mus-ing.
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To think I did all that;
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And may I say — not in a shy way,
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Oh no, oh no not me,
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I did it my way.

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For what is a man, what has he got?
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If not him-self, then he has not.
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To say the things he tru-ly feels;
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And not the words of one who kneels.
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The rec-ord shows I took the blows —
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And did it my way!

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And now, the end is near; and so I face the final curtain.
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My friend, I’ll say it clear, I’ll state my case, of which I’m
certain.
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I’ve lived a life that’s full. I’ve traveled each and every
highwa a—ay;
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and more, much more than this, I did it my way. Re—grets,
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I’ve had a few; but then a—gain, too few to mention.
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I did what I had to do and saw it through without e-x—emption.
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I planned each chartered course; each careful step along the
byway,
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but more, much more than this, I did it my way

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Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew, when I bit off more than
I
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c’chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and
spit it |
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out. I faced it all and I stood tall; and did it my way.
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I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and cried. I’ve had my fill;
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my share of losing.
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And now, as tears sub—side, I find it all so a—musing.
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To think I did all that and may I say
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not in a shy way, no, no, oh no not me, I did it my way.

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For what is a man, what has he got? If not him self, then he has

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naught. To say the things he truly feels; and not the words of one
who
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kneels. The record shows I took the blows — and did it my way!

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I did it my way.

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All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth,
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My two front teeth, see my two front teeth!
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Gee, if I could only have my two front teeth,
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Then I could wish you «Merry Christmas.»

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It seems so long since I could say,
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Sister Susie sitting on a thistle!
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Gosh oh gee, how happy I’d be,
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If I could only whistle

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All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth,
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My two front teeth, see my two front teeth.
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Gee, if I could only have my two front teeth,
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Then I could wish you «Merry Christmas!»
(Repeat Last 2 Verses)

Very quick temp plays with karaoke music run time 1:18. Alternate
octave in second verse.

By: Bob Merrill
Vic Damone
Key: Bb

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Some men plough the o-pen plain,
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some men sail the brine,
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But I’m in love with a pret-ty maid,
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for work I have no time.

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My tru-ly, tru-ly fair.
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Tru-ly, tru-ly fair.
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How I love my tru-ly fair.
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There’s songs to sing her,
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trink-ets to bring her,
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Flow-ers for her gold-en hair.

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My truly, truly fair.

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Truly, truly fair.

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How I love my truly fair.

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There’s songs to sing her,

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trinkets to bring her,

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Flowers for her golden hair.

verse: 1
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Some men plow the open plains,

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some men sail the brine,

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But I’m in love with a pretty little

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maid,for work I have no time.

chorus:

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Once I sailed from Boston Bay, bound for Singapore
But one day out in the mist or so,
I swam back to shore.

chorus:

verse 3:
I love she and she loves me, pardon if I boast.
At times we fight all the live long night
’bout who loves who the most.

chorus:

verse 4:
Soon I’m gonna marry her, love her til I die.
There ain’t no livin’ on love alone,
but still I’m gonna try

chorus:

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[Chorus: John Cena]
Your time is up, my time is now
You can’t see me, my time is now
It’s the franchise, boy I’m shinin now
You can’t see me, my time is now!

[John Cena]
In case you forgot or fell off I’m still hot — knock your shell off
My money stack fat plus I can’t turn the swell off
The franchise, doin big bid’ness, I live this
It’s automatic I win this — oh you hear those horns, you finished
A soldier, and I stay under you fightin
Plus I’m stormin on you chumps like I’m thunder and lightning
Ain’t no way you breakin me kid, I’m harder than nails
Plus I keep it on lock, like I’m part of the jail
I’m slaughterin stale, competition, I got the whole block wishin
they could run with my division but they gone fishin —
— with no bait, kid your boy hold weight
I got my soul straight, I brush your mouth like Colgate
In any weather I’m never better your boy’s so hot
you’ll never catch me in the next man’s sweater
If they hate, let ’em hate, I drop ya whole clan
Lay yo’ a*s DOWN for the three second TAN

[Chorus]

[Tha Trademarc]
Yeah, uhh
It’s gon’ be what it’s gon’ be
Five pounds of courage buddy, bass tint pants with a gold T
Uhh — it’s a war dance and victory step
A raw stance is a gift, when you insist it’s my rep
John Cena, Trademarc, y’all are so-so
And talk about the bread you make but don’t know the recipe for dough though
Aimin guns in all your photos, that’s a no-no
When this pop, you’ll liplock, your big talk’s a blatant no-show
See what happens when the ice age melt
You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps
I rock a timepiece by Benny if any
The same reason y’all could love me is the same reason y’all condemn me
A man’s measured by the way that he thinks
Not clothing lines, ice links, leather and minks
I spent 20 plus years seekin knowledge of self
So for now Marc Predka’s livin live for wealth

[Chorus] — repeat 2X

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American work song
Key: G
Time: 3/4

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My sweet-heart’s a mule in the mines
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Way down where the sun nev-er shines
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All day I sit and I chew and I spit
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All o-ver my sweet-heart’s be-hind