Yes Folks you have not read it wrong STEVEN SEAGAL!! beleive it or not
he is also actually an accomplished guitarist, with a preference for
blues. he is actually not only good friends with BB King but also one
of his house band members at his club when he is in town!
Steven put out a Cd called «songs from the Crystal Cave» which has all
music types on it and a bunch of duets with the likes of BB King and
of course STEVIE WONDER! i watched a doco on this and apparently these
two are very close friends, which is how he got him to play on his CD.
the 4th song on the album is called «My God» and Stevie plays an
amazing BLUESY solo, which he plays heavily distorted through a blues
mic for the first and only time thus far in stevie’s career, well
worth the listen.
and for those obsessed Stevie fans like myself here is the tab of the
SOLO note for note

NOTE* < MEANS PLAY THE HOLE WITH THE SLIDE BAR PRESSED IN! when you see notes in brackets its a trill in other words he plays them fast and rolls it 02:18 11(hold),<-10,10,-9,-9,-9,10,-9,10,(10,<10,10), -9,-7,-7,7,-7,7,6,-5,-5,6,-5,6,-5,6,-5,7,6, -7,6,7,6,-7,6,7,6,-7,6,7,6,-7,6,7,6,-7,6,7,6, -7,6,-7,6,-7,6,7,-7,6,7,6,-7,6,7,6,-5,<4+5,6, <-6,<-6,7,-7,<-7,-8,7,-7,<-7,-7,7,7,-7,7,6 ENJOY!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!

Intro. 4 -4 5 6 -6 7
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I got sun-shine,
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On a clou-dy day,
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When it’s cold out-side,
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I’ve got the month of May,
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I, guess, you, say,
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What, can, make, me, feel, this, way,
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My Girl, My Girl,
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Talk-in’ ’bout My Girl,
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My, My, My, My, My Girl.

4 <-3 <3 4 <-3 <3 3 There's one pet I like to pet -2 <3 3 -2 <3 3 -2 <-1 and Every evening we get wet 1 <1 <-1 -2 3 <3 <-3 4 I stroke it every chance I get <-3 4 <-3 <3 My Girl's Pussy

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I’ve got sunshine
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on a cloudy day.
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When it’s cold out side
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I’ve got the month of May.
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I guess you’ll say
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What can make me feel this way?
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My girl (my girl, my girl)
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Talkin’ ’bout my girl (my girl).

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I’ve got so much honey the bees envy me.
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I’ve got a sweeter song
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than the birds in the trees.
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I guess you’d say
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What can make me feel this way?
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My girl (my girl, my girl)
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Talkin’ ’bout my girl (my girl).

By Peter Townshend
The Who
Key: G

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Peo-ple try to put us d-down
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(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)
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Just be-cause we get a-round
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(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)
7 7 -5 5 -5 4 -3-4 -4
Things they do look aw-ful c-c-cold
-5 -5 6 6 -6 -6 6 -5
(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)
-1 3 3 3 -1 -2 -2 3 3
I hope I die be-fore I get old
-5 -5 6 6 -6 -6 6 -5
(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)
7 7 7 7 -6* 7 -4
This is my gen-er-a-tion
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This is my gen-er-a-tion, ba-by
7 7 -6 -6 5 5 5 -3*
Why don’t you all f-fade a-way
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(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)
-1 -2 -2 -2 3 -1 -2 3 3 3 3
And don’t try and dig what we all s-s-say
-5 -5 6 6 -6 -6 6 -5
(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)
7 7 -5 -5 5 5 -5 5 5 5 -3 -4
I’m not try’n’ to cause a big s-s-sen-sa-tion
-5 -5 6 6 -6 -6 6 -5
(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)
-1 -1 3 3 3 -1 -2-2-2 -2 3 3
I’m just talk-in’ ’bout my g-g-gen-er-a-tion
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(Talk-in’ ’bout my gen-er-a-tion)

7 7 7 7 -6* 7 -4
This is my gen-er-a-tion
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This is my gen-er-a-tion, ba-by

Why don’t you all f-fade away
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
And don’t try to d-dig what we all s-s-say
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
I’m not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
I’m just talkin’ ’bout my g-g-generation
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
This is my generation
This is my generation, baby
People try to put us d-down
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Just because we g-g-get around
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Things they do look awful c-c-cold
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Yeah, I hope I die before I get old
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
This is my generation
This is my generation, baby

6 6 -5 4 4 -3 34
Peo-Ple Try Put Us D-Down
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Tal-kin` Bout My Generation
6 6 6 -4 -5 6 6
Just Be-Cause We Get Around
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Tal-kin` Bout My Generation
6 6 -5 4 -4 4 -3
Things They Do Look Awful Cold
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Tal-kin` Bout My Generation
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Hope I Die Before Get Old~
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Tal-kin` Bout My Generation

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This Is My Generation
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This Is My Generation Ba-By

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Why Dont You All F-f-f-fade Away
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Tal-kin` Bout My Generation
3 3 3 3 3 -4 -5 6 6 6 6
And Dont Try and Dig What We All S-S-Say
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Tal-kin` Bout My Generation
6 6 6 6 -5 6 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -3
Im Not Trying To Cause A Big S-S-Sensation
3 3 3 3 3 -4 -5 -5 -5 6 -5 6~~~~~~~~~~~~
Im Just Talkin Bout My G- G-Generation~~~~~~~~~

By: Paul Dresser
Bobby Darin, Nat King Cole
Key: Bb
Time: 3/4

-2 -2 -2 3 -3* 4 -5
They called her friv-o-lous Sal.
-2-2 -2 -2 3 -3* 4 -5
A pe-cu-liar sort of a gal.
-5 -5 -5 5* -5 -3 -3*
With a heart that was mel-low
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an all ’round good fel-low,
-5 4 3 4
Was my old pal.
-2 -2 -2 3 -3* 4 -5
Your trou-bles, sor-rows, and care
-3* 4 -5 -5 5 -5 4 -3*
She was al-ways will-ing to share.
-3*-3* 3 -3* 3 3
A wild sort of dev-il
-2* 3 -2 -1 -1* 3
but dead on the lev-el
-3* -5 4 -3*
Was my gal Sal.

6 6 6 -6 7-8 8
They call her frivilous Sal.

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A peculiar sort of a gal.

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With a heart that was mellow-an all ‘

7 -7 7 -8
round good fellow,

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Was my old pal.

6 6 6 -6 7 -8 8
Your toubles, sorrows, and care

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She was always willing to share.

7 7 -6 7 -6 6 6 -6 6 5 -5 6
A wild sort of devil but dead on the level

7 8 -8 7
Was my gal Sal.

My funny Valentine, Sweet comic Valentine
1* -1* 2 -1* 2 -1* 1* -1* 2 -1* 2 -1*

You make me smile with my heart
1* -1* 2 -4 -3 3* -2*

Your looks are laughable, Unphotographable
2 -2* 3* -2* 3* -2* 2 -2* 3* -2* 3* -2*

Yet you’re my fav’rite work of art
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Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak?
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When you open it to speak are you smart?
2 -1* -5* 2 2 -1* 2 -2* 3* 4* -5*

Don’t change a hair for me, Not if you care for me
1* -1* 2 -1* 2 -1* 3* 3* 2 -2* 3* -2*

Stay little Valentine, stay Each day is Valentine’s Day
5* -5* 6 -5* 6 -5* 6 6 4* -3 3* -3 3* 2

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Key of C

My funny Valentine, Sweet comic Valentine
-3 -4 4 -4 4 -4 -3 -4 4 -4 4 -4

You make me smile with my heart
-3 -4 4 7 -6 6 -5

Your looks are laughable, Unphotographable
5 -5 6 -5 6 -5 4 -5 6 -5 6 -5

Yet you’re my fav’rite work of art
4 -5 6 -8 -7 7 -6* -6

Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak?
6 -5 7 4 4 -4 4 4 -4 -7 4 4 -4 4

When you open it to speak are you smart?
4 -4 -8 4 4 -4 4 -5 6 -7 -8

Don’t change a hair for me, Not if you care for me
-3 -4 4 -4 4 -4 6 6 4 -5 6 -5

Stay little Valentine, stay Each day is Valentine’s Day
-7 -8 8 -8 8 -8 8 8 -7 -6 6 -6 6 4

W: Lorenz Hart
M: Richard Rodgers
From: Babe In Arms
Frank Sinatra, Ella Fitzgerald, Chet Baker
Key: Eb

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My fun-ny val-en-tine.
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Sweet com-ic val-en-tine.
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You make me smile with my heart.
-1* -2 3 -2 3 -2
Your looks are laugh-a-ble,
-1* -2 3 -2 3 -2
Un-pho-to-graph-a-ble
-1* -2 3 -5 4 -3* -3 3*
Yet, you’re my fav-‘rite work of art.
3 -2 -3* -1* -1* -1 -1*
Is your fig-ure less than Greek
-1* -1 4 -1*-1* -1 -1*
Is your mouth a lit-tle weak
-1* -1 -5 -1* -1*-1 -1*
When you o-pen it to speak,
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Are you smart?
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But don’t change a hair for me,
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Not if you care for me.
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Stay lit-tle val-en-tine, stay.
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Each day is Val-en-tine’s Day.

By Ned Washington & Victor Young
Frank Sinatra
Key: Bb

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The night is like a love-ly tune,
7 7 5 -5* 7 -7
Be-ware my fool-ish heart!
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How white the ev-er con-stant moon,
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take care, my fool-ish heart!
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There’s a line be-tween
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love and fas-cin-a-tion,
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That’s hard to see on an ev-‘ning such as this,
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For they both give the ver-y same sen-sa-tion.
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When you’re lost in the mag-ic of a kiss.
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Your lips are much too close to mine,
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Be-ware my fool-ish heart!
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But should our ea-ger lips com-bine,
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then let the fire start.
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For this time it is-n’t fas-ci-na-tion,
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or a dream that will fade and fall a-part,
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It’s love this time,
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it’s love, my fool-ish heart!

REPEAT

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Behold the way

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our fine-feathered friend

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His virtue doth parade.

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Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend

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The picture thou hast made.

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Thy vacant brow and thy tousled hair

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Conseal thy good intent.

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Thou noble, upright, truthful, sincere

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And slightly dopey gent,

Refrain:

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You’re my funny valentine.

4 4-5 -4 5 -4
Sweet comic valentine.

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You make me smile with my heart.

4 -4 5 -4 5 -4
Your looks are laughable,

4 -4 5 -4 5 -4
Unphotographable

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Yet, you’re my fav’rite work of art.

-4 4 6 4 4 -3 4
Is your figure less than GreeK?

4 -3 -6 4 4 -3 4
Is your mouth a little weak

4 -3 7 4 4 -3 4
When you open it to speak,

4 -4 -6
Are you smart?

-7 4 -4 5 -4 5 -4
But don’t change a hair for me,

4 -4 5 -4 5 -4
Not if you care for me.

-6 -7 7 -7 7 -7 7
Stay little valentine, stay.

4 -4 5 -4 5 -4 4
Each day is Valentine’s Day.

Slow Blues 12/8 ~70BPM

R~~ | (-5)(-4)~~ | ~~~ | -4 -5 (-4)(b4)
[Y’all, pass me that bottle,]

+4~~ | ~~~ | +4 -4 -5 | (-4)(b4) -3 +4
[And I’ll sing y’all a real song]

(-3)(-2)~~ | ~ -3 -2 | -3 -4 +5 | +6 -5 (-4)(b4)
[Yeah]

+4 (-3)(-2)~ | ~ -2 b2 | -1~ b2 | -2 -3 +4
[Let me get my key]

(-4)(-3) -2~ | ~ -2 b2 | b2 -1~ | ~~~
Well, I’m…

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+2 = Blow 2
-2 = Draw 2
b2 = Draw 2 bent
R = rest

(+2) = 1 sixteenth
+2 = 1 eighth
~ = hold for 1 additional eighth

1 line = 1 bar
beats are separated by «|»

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Rain-drops on ros-es
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and whis-kers on kit-tens,
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bright cop-per ket-tles
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and warm wool-en mit-tens,
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brown pap-er pack-ag-es
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tied up with strings,
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these are a few of my
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fav-or-ite things.

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Cream col-ored pon-ies
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and crisp ap-ple streu-dels,
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door-bells and sleigh bells
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and schnit-zel with nood-les,
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wild geese that fly with
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the moon on their wings,
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these are a few of my
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fav-or-ite things.

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Girls in white dress-es
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with blue sat-in sash-es,
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snow-flakes that stay on
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my nose and eye-lash-es,
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sil-ver white win-ters
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that melt in-to springs,
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these are a few of my
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fav-or-ite things.

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When the dog bites,
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when the bee stings,
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when I’m feel-ing sad,
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I simp-ly re-mem-ber
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my fav-or-ite things,
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and then I don’t feel so bad.

(lyrics by Oscar Hammerstein II)
(Also covered by a fair number of jazz musicians, including John
Coltrane)

(Fairly Long Intro)
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Rain-drops on ros-es
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And whis-kers on kit-tens,
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Bright cop-per ket-tles
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And warm wool-en mit-tens,
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Brown pap-er pack-ag-es
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Tied up with strings,
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These are a few of my
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Fav-or-ite things.
(Repeat 2X)

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When the dog bites,
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When the bee stings,
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When I’m feel-ing sad,
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I simp-ly re-mem-ber
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My fav-or-ite things,
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And then I don’t feel so bad
(Interlude)
(Repeat All)

and then I don’t feel so bad.
Cream col-ored pon-ies
and crisp ap-ple streu-dels,
door-bells and sleigh bells
and schnit-zel with nood-les,
wild geese that fly with
the moon on their wings,
these are a few of my
fav-or-ite things.

Girls in white dress-es
with blue sat-in sash-es,
snow-flakes that stay on
my nose and eye-lash-es,
sil-ver white win-ters
that melt in-to springs,
these are a few of my
fav-or-ite things.

This song plays with karaoke music run time 2:42.

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By: Eric Clapton
Key: B, E

Key: B

-5* -5* -5* -2* 4* -4 -5*
Sail-ing down be-hind the sun,
4* 4* 4*-4 -4 6 -5* -5*4*-4
Wait-ing for my prince to come.
-5* 6 -5* -2* 4* -4 -5*
Pray-ing for the heal-ing rain
5* 5* -5 -5 5* -4 -45*
To re-store my soul a-gain.

Key: E

6 6 6 5* 6 5* 3*-4
Just a toe rag on the run.
-4 -4 -4 5* 6
How did I get here?
7* -6* 6 5*-4
What have I done?
6 6 6 -6* 6 5*3*-4
When will all my hopes a-rise?
-4 -4 -4 5* 6
How will I know him?
-4 6 -6* 7* -6* -6* 5* 6 5*
When I look in my fa-ther’s eyes.
7* -6* 6 6-6*
My fa-ther’s eyes.
5* 6 -6* 7*-6* -6* 6 6-6*
When I look in my fa-ther’s eyes.
7* -6* 6 6
My fa-ther’s eyes.

Key: B

-5* -5* -5* -2* 4* -4 -5*
Then the light be-gins to shine
4* 4* 4* 4* -4 -4 5 -5*-5*4*-4
And I hear those an-cient lul-la-bies.
-5* 6 5* -4 -2* 4* -4 -5*
And as I watch this seed-ling grow,
5* 5* -5 -5 -5 4* -4-45*
Feel my heart start to ov-er-flow.

Key: E

6 6 6 5* 6 -4 4* 3* -4
Where do I find the words to say?
-4 -4 -4 5* 6
How do I teach him?
7* -6* 6 5*-4
What do we play?
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Bit by bit, I’d re-al-ize
-4 -4 -4 5* 6
That’s when I need them,
-4 6 -6* 7* -6* -6* 5* 6
That’s when I need my fa-ther’s eyes.
7* -6* 6 6-6*
My fa-ther’s eyes.
5* 6 -6* 7* -6* -6* 6 6
That’s when I need my fa-ther’s eyes.
7* -6* 6 6
My fa-ther’s eyes.

3*-3-3-44*-43*3*-2*2-4-3
3*-3-36-5*66-5*-5*-2*3*3*
3*-466-5*666-5*6-6*66-5*66
-4-33*-2*21*2

Key: B

-5* -5* -5* -2* 4* -4 -5*
Then the jag-ged edge ap-pears
4* 4* -4 -4 6 -5*-5*5*-4
Through the dis-tant clouds of tears.
-5* -5* -5* 6 6 5* -2* 4* -4 -5*
And I’m like a bridge that was washed a-way;
5* 5* -5 -5 -5 4* -4 -44*
My foun-da-tions were made of clay.

Key: E

6 6 6 5* 6 5* 3* -4
And as my soul slides down to die.
-4 -4 -4 5* 6
How could I lose him?
7* -6* 6 5*-4
What did I try?
6 6 -6* 6 5* 3* -4
Bit by bit, I’d re-al-ize
-4 -4 -4 -4 5* 6
That he was here with me;
-4 6 -6* 7* -6*-6* 5* 6 5*
I looked in-to my fa-ther’s eyes.
7* -6* 6 6-6*
My fa-ther’s eyes.
5* 6 -6* 7* -6*-6* 6 6
I looked in-to my fa-ther’s eyes.
7*-6* 6 6
My fa-ther’s eyes.
-4 6 -6* 7* -6*76* 6 5*
I looked in-to my fa-ther’s eyes.
My father’s eyes.
7* -6* 6 6
My fa-ther’s eyes.
3* 3* 3* 3* 3* -2* -2*
Looked in-to my fa-ther’s eyes

Soldier’s march from Gounod’s Faust
Turned into a camp song
Key: Eb

-5*-3* -5* -67 -5* -6 -6 -7*
My fa-ther shot a kang-a-roo
7 -5* 5 -5 -5*5 -5 -5 7
Gave me the grizz-l-y end to chew
-5* -5* -3* -5* -6 7 -5* -6 -6 -7*
Was-n’t that a ter-ri-ble thing to do
-7* -7* 8 -9 -9* -5* -6 7 7*-7*
To give me to chew the grizz-l-y end
-3*-3*-7* 7* -6 -5*
Of a dead kang-a-roo

Soldier’s march from Gounod’s Faust
Turned into a camp song
Key: Eb

4 3 4 -4 5 4 -4 -4 6
My fa-ther shot a kang-a-roo
5 4 -3” -3 4-3” -3 -3 5
Gave me the grizz-l-y end to chew
4 4 3 4 -4 5 4 -4 -4 6
Was-n’t that a ter-ri-ble thing to do
6 6 -6 -7 7 4 -4 5 -5 6
To give me to chew the grizz-l-y end
3 3 6 -5 -4 4
Of a dead kang-a-roo

5 6 6 6 5
My Fa-ther is rich

5 5 5 5 4
in hous-es and lands;

4 -4 -4 -4 -4
He hold-eth the wealth

5 -5 -5 5 -4 5
of the world in His hands!

5 6 6 6 5 5
Of rub-ies and dia-monds,

5 -5 -5 -5 -6
of sil-ver and gold,

-6 6 6 6 5
His cof-fers are full:

4 -4 5 5 -4 4
He has rich-es un-told.

chorus

4 5 6 6 6 5
I’m a child of the King,

5 5 5 5 6
A child of the King!

6 7 -7 -6 6 5
With Je-sus, my Sav-iour,

-6 -5 5 5 -4 4
I’m a child of the King!

Appalachian folk song
Key: Bm

-4 -5 -5 6 -5 6 -6* 6 -5 6
My fa-ther gave me an a-cre of ground
-6*-8 -7 -6* 6 5*
I- vy, Sing I-vo-ry
-4 -5 -5 6 -5 6 -6* 6 -5 6
My fa-ther gave me an a-cre of ground
-6* -6* 7* 7* -77* -6* 7*
Pars-ley, rose-mar- y, and thyme
-6*-8 -8 8* -8 -7 8* -8 -7 -8
My fa-ther gave me an a-cre of ground
-6* -8 -8 8*-8 -7 8*-8-7 -8
Be-twixt the sea-side all a-round
-6* 6 -6* -5-6* 5* -5 -5 -6*
And she shall be a lov-er of mine
-6* -6* 7* 7*-77*-6* 7*
Pars-ley, rose-mar-y, and thyme

|-8 -7-6*6-5|-6* 6-4|

W: Ray Palmer
M: Lowell Mason
The United Methodist Hymnal Number 452
Key: C

1 2 3 3 -2″ 2
4 5 6 6 -5 5
My faith looks up to Thee,

-1 -1 -2″-2″ 2 -1
-4 -4 -5 -5 5 -4
Thou Lamb of Cal-va-ry,

2 -1 -3″ 3
5 -4 -6 6
Sav-ior di-vine!

3 2 -2″ 3 -3″ 3
6 5 -5 6 -6 6
Now hear me while I pray,

3 2 -2″ 3 -3″ 3
6 5 -5 6 -6 6
take all my guilt a-way,

4 -3 -3″ 3 -2″ 2
7 -7 -6 6 -5 5
O let me from this day

1 -1 3 1
4 -4 6 4
be whol-ly Thine!

May thy rich grace impart
strength to my fainting heart,
my zeal inspire!
As thou hast died for me,
O may my love to thee
pure, warm, and changeless be,
a living fire!

While life’s dark maze I tread,
and griefs around me spread,
be thou my guide;
bid darkness turn to day,
wipe sorrow’s tears away,
nor let me ever stray
from thee aside.

When ends life’s transient dream,
when death’s cold, sullen stream
shall o’er me roll;
blest Savior, then in love,
fear and distrust remove;
O bear me safe above,
a ransomed soul!

By: Judy Collins
Key: Bb

-6 -6 -6 -6 7 -6 -5* -5
My fath-er al-ways prom-ised us
-5* -5* -5 5 -3* -5
That we would live in France
-6 -6 -6 7 -6 -5* -5
We’d go boat-ing on the Seine
-6 -5* -5 5 -3* -6
And I would learn to dance

-7* -7* -7* 8-7*-7 7
We lived in O-hi-o then
-7 -7 -7 -7* -7
He worked in the mines
7* 7* 7* -7* 7*
On his streams like boats
7 -6 -7 77*7-6 -6 -5
We knew we’d sail in time

All my sisters soon were gone
To Denver and Cheyenne
Marrying their grownup dreams
The lilacs and the man

I stayed behind the youngest still
Only danced alone
The colors of my father’s dreams
Faded without a sound

And I live in Paris now
My children dance and dream
Hearing the ways of a miner’s life
In words they’ve never seen

I sail my memories of home
Like boats across the Seine
And watch the Paris sun
As it sets in my father’s eyes again

My father always promised us
That we would live in France
We’d go boating on the Seine
And I would learn to dance

I sail my memories of home
Like boats across the Seine
And watch the Paris sun
As it sets in my father’s eyes again

Intro
(bass):
-6 -6 6 -6 5 6 -4 -6
-6 -6 6 -6 5 6 -4 -6

(guitar):
-6 -6 6 -6 -6’ -6 -6’ -6 -4 -3 -2 -2
-6 -6 6 -6 -6’ -6 -6’ -6 -4 -3 -2 -2

5 5 -4 5 5
My eyes have seen you

5 5 -4 5 5
My eyes have seen you

-4 5 5 5 5
My eyes have seen you

6 6 6 5 -4
Stand in your door

6 6 6
Meet in-side

5 5 -4 5
Show me some more

5 5 -4 5
Show me some more

5 5 -4 5
Show me some more

5 5 -4 5 5
My eyes have seen you

5 5 -4 5 5
My eyes have seen you

-4 5 5 5 5
My eyes have seen you

6 -5 -4
Turn and stare

6 6 6
Fix your hair

5 5 -4 5
Move up- stairs

5 5 -4 5
Move up-stairs

5 5 -4 5
Move up-stairs

(guitar solo):
-4 -5 6 -5 -6 6 -5 (Start bent on the -6.)
-4 -5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
-4 -5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
-4 -5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
-4 (gliss to) -8
-4 -5 -6` 5 8
-8 8` -7 -8 -7 9`
(The backward apostrophies mean
start the note unbent, then bend down…
NO!!! NOT YOU!! Bend the NOTE down!!
…Yeah, like that.)

6 -6 -7 6 -8 -7 -6
6 -6 -7 6 -8 -7 -6
6 -6 -7 6 -8 -7 -6
6 -6 -7 6 (gliss to)9

-6 -6 6 -6 -6’ -6 -6’ -6 -4 -3 -2 -2
-6 -6 6 -6 -6’ -6 -6’ -6 -4 -3 -2 -2

5 5 -4 5 5
My eyes have seen you

5 5 -4 5 5
My eyes have seen you

5 5 -4 5 5
My eyes have seen you

6 6 6 5 -4
Free from dis-guise

6 6 6 6 6 6 6 6
Gaz-ing on a ci-ty un-der

-6 -6 -6 6 -6
Te-le-vi-sion skies

-6 -6 -6 6 -6
Te-le-vi-sion skies

-6 -6 -6 6 -6
Te-le-vi-sion skies

(guitar):
-4 -5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
-4 -5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
-4 -5 6 -5 -6 6 -5
-4 -5 6 -5 -6

8 8 -6 7 -6
My eyes have seen you

8 8 -6 7 -6
My eyes have seen you

8 -6 -6 -6
Eyes have seen you

-6 -6 6 6 6 6 6
Let them pho-to-graph your soul

7 7 7 7 7 7
Me-mo-rize your al-leys

7 7 -6 -6 -6
On an end-less roll

-6 -6 -6
End-less roll

-6 -6 -6
End-less roll

W: Ray Palmer
M: Lowell Mason
The United Methodist Hymnal Number 452
Key: C

1 2 3 3 -2 2
My faith looks up to Thee,
-1 -1 -2 -2 2 -1
Thou Lamb of Cal-va-ry,
2 -1 -3 3
Sav-ior di-vine!
3 2 -2 3 -3 3
Now hear me while I pray,
3 2 -2 3 -3 3
take all my guilt a-way,
4 -4 -3 3 -2 2
O let me from this day
1 -1 3 1
be whol-ly Thine!

May thy rich grace impart
strength to my fainting heart,
my zeal inspire!
As thou hast died for me,
O may my love to thee
pure, warm, and changeless be,
a living fire!

While life’s dark maze I tread,
and griefs around me spread,
be thou my guide;
bid darkness turn to day,
wipe sorrow’s tears away,
nor let me ever stray
from thee aside.

When ends life’s transient dream,
when death’s cold, sullen stream
shall o’er me roll;
blest Savior, then in love,
fear and distrust remove;
O bear me safe above,
a ransomed soul!

5 5 5 5 -4
My eyes a-dored you
-4 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -4
Though I ne-ver laid a hand on you
5 5 5 -4 4
My eyes a-dored you
4 -4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -4 5
Like a mil-lion miles a-way from me
-4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -5 5 -4
You could-n’t see how I a-dored you
5 -4 5 -5 6 5 -4 -44
So close, so close and yet so far

3 3 3 4 5 6
Car-ried your books from school
5 -5 6 -5 6 -5 6 -5 5 4
Play-in’ make be-lieve your mar-ried to me
-5 5 4 3 -5 5 4 -5 5 -4 4 -4
You were fifth grade, I was sixth when we came to be
-3” -3” 4 4 5 6 5 6 -6 7 -6 65 -4 4
Walk-in’ home ev-ry day ov-er Bon-ni-cut bridge and bay
-3” 4 -5 5 4 4 -5 5 4
Till we grew in-to the me and you
4 -5 5 -4 4 -4
That went our sep-rate ways

5 5 -5 5 -4
My eyes a-dored you
Though I ne-ver laid a hand on you
My eyes a-dored you
Like a mil-lion miles a-way from me
You could-n’t see how I a-dored you
So close and yet so far

3 3 3 4 5 6
Head-ed for cit-y lights
5 -5 6 -5 6 -5 6 -5 5 4
Climbed the lad-der up to for-tune and fame
-5 5 4 3 -5 5 4 -5 5 -4 4 -4
Worked my fin-gers to the bone made my-self a name
-3”-3” 4 4 5 6 5 6 -6 7 -6 6 5 -4 4
Fun-ny I seem to find that no mat-ter how the years un-wind
-3” 4 -5 5 4 3 3 4 -5 5 4
Still I rem-in-isce a-bout the girl I miss
3 4 -5 5 -4 4 -4
And the love I left be-hind

6 -5 5 5 -4
My eyes a-dored you
Though I ne-ver laid a hand on you
My eyes a-dored you
Like a mil-lion miles a-way from me
You could-n’t see how I a-dored you
So close and yet so far

Part 1: Dr. Horrible/Billy

5 5 5 -5 5 -4 5
Any dolt with half a brain
4 4 -4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 5
can see that humankind has gone insane
4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 5
to the point where I don’t know
-4 4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 5
if I’ll upset the status quo
4 -4 5 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5
if I throw poison in the water main
-5 -5 6 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5
Listen close to ev-‘ry-bo-dy’s heart
5 -5 -5 6 -5 5.-4.4
and hear that breaking sound
-5 -5 6 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5
Hopes and dreams are shat-ter-ing a-part
-4 5 5 6 5 -4
and crashing to the ground

-7 7 -7 7 -7 6 -5
I cannot be-lieve my eyes
-6 -7 7 -7 7 -7 6 -5
How the world’s filled with filth and lies
-6 -7 7 8 8
But it’s plain to see
8 -8 7 -8 -6 7
e-vil in-side of me
5 7 -7 7.-7.-6.6.5
is on the rise

Part 2: Penny
7 -7 7
Look a-round
7 -8 7 -6 -7 6 5 6
we’re li-ving with the lost and found
6 -5 6 7 -7 7 -7 7
Just when you feel you’ve al-most drowned
7 -8 7 -6 -7 6 5 6
You find your-self on so-lid ground
6 6 7 -6 -6 -8
and you be-lieve there’s good
-7 7 -7 -6 -7 7
in ev-‘ry-bo-dy’s heart
-6 -6 -8 -7 7.-7.-6
Keep it safe and sound
-6 -8 7 -7 -6 -7 7
With hope you can do your part
-7 -7 7 -7 7 -7
to turn a life a-round

-8 8 -8 8 -8 -7 -6
I can-not be-lieve my eyes
7 -8 8 -8 8 -8 -7 -6
Is the world fin-ally grow-ing wise?
7 -8 8 9 9
‘Cause it seems to me
8 -8 7 -8 -6 7
Some kind of har-mo-ny
5 7 -7 7.-7.-6
is on the rise

Part 3 is a duet, combining parts 1 & 2. It’s a bit more than tab notation can handle.

Enjoy

6 6 7 7 -8 -8 7 7
The lone-li-ness of nights a-lone.
6 6 7 7 -8 -8 7 7
The search for strength to car-ry on.
7 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 7
My e-very hope has seemed to die.
7 -7 7 7 -8 8 -8 7
My eyes had no more tears to cry.
7 9 -9 8 -8 7 -8 7 7
Then like the sun shines from up a-bove.
-6 7 -10 8 8 -8 7 -8 7 8 -8 7
You su-rround-ed me with your end-less lo-v-e.
7 -9 8 -8 7 -9 8 -8
And all the things I could-n’t see,
7 -8 8 -8 -7 7
are now so clear to me.

-9 -9 9 -9 8 8
You are my e-very-thing.
-9 -9 9 -9 8 8
No-thing your love won’t bring.
-9 -9 -9 9 9 -9 8 -8
MY life is yours a-lo-n-e.
-9 -9 -9 -9 9 -9 8 8
The on-ly love I’ve e-ver known.
-9 -9 9 -9 8 8
Your spi-rit pulls me through,
7 -8 8 -10 8 -8 7
when no-thing else will d-o.

-8 8 -9 8 -8 7
E-very night I pr-ay,
6 -9 8 -8
on bend-ed knee.
6 -9 8 -8 7 -7 -6
That you will al-ways b-e,
7 7 -8 7
my e-very-thing.

7 7 7 -8 7 8 -8 7
Oh my e-ve-ry-th-in-g.

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