Mules

A nonsense campfire song
based on Auld Ang Syne
key: Eb

-3* -5* -5 -5* 7 -6 -5* -6
On mules we find two legs be-hind
7 -5* -5* 7 -7* -8*
And two we find be-fore
-8* -7* 7 7 -5* -6 -5* -6
We stand be-hind be-fore we find
7 -6 -5* 5 5 -3* -5*
What the two be-hind be for
-8 -7

-8* -7* 7 7 -5* -6 -5* -6
When we’re be-hind the two be-hind
-8* -7* 7 7 -7* -8*
We find what these be for
-9* -7* 7 7 -5* -6 -5* -6
So stand be-fore the two be-hind
7-6 -5* 5 5 -3* -5*
Be-hind the two be-fore




Mule Train (hi-lo)

By: Johnny Lange, Hy Heath, Fred Glickman
Frankie Laine
Key: C

3 3 4 3 3 4
6 6 7… 6 6 7…
Mule train, mule train

-3” -3”-3” 3 3 -3”-3” 3 -3” 3
-6 -6 -6 6 6 -6 -6 6 -6 6
Clip-pi-ty clop-pin’ o-ver hill and plain

1 1 1 1 2 2 1
4 4 4 4 5 5 4
Seems as how they nev-er stop

2 2 2 1 2 2 2 1
5 5 5 4 5 5 5 4
Clip-pi-ty clop Clip-pi-ty clop

2 2 2 1 1 1 2 2 2 1 1 1
5 5 5 4 4 4 5 5 5 4 4 4
Clip-pi-ty Clip-pi-ty Clip-pi-ty Clip-pi-ty

-3” -3”-3” 3 2 -1 1
-6 -6 -6 6 5 -4 4…
Clip-pi-ty clop-pin’ a-long

1 1 -2” -2” -2” -2”-3” -3”
4 4 -5 -5 -5 -5 -6 -6
There’s a plug of chaw to-bac-co

-3”-3” 3 3 3 -3”1 1
-6 -6 6 6 6 -6 4 4
For a min-er in Co-ro-na

1 1 -2” -2” -2”-2”-3” -3”
4 4 -5 -5 -5 -5 -6 -6
There’s a gui-tar for a cow-boy

-3” 3 3 3 -3”1 1
-6 6 6 6 -6 4 4
‘Way out in Ar-i-zo-na

1 1 -2” -2”-2”-2”-3”
4 4 -5 -5 -5 -5 -6
There’s a dress of cal-i-co

-3”-3” 3 3 3 -3”1
-6 -6 6 6 6 -6 4
For a pret-ty Nav-a-jo

2 -2”3 6 6 3 -3 -3 4
5 -5 6 9 9 6 -7 -7 7
Git-a-long mule, git-a-long




Mule Train (chrom)

By: Johnny Lange, Hy Heath, Fred Glickman
Frankie Laine
Key: C

3 3 4… 3 3 4…
Mule train, mule train
-3 -3 -3 3 3 -3 -3 3 -3 3
Clip-pi-ty clop-pin’ o-ver hill and plain
1 1 1 1 2 2 1
Seems as how they nev-er stop
2 2 2 1 2 2 2 1
Clip-pi-ty clop Clip-pi-ty clop
2 2 2 1 1 1 2 2 2 1 1 1
Clip-pi-ty Clip-pi-ty Clip-pi-ty Clip-pi-ty
-3 -3 -3 3 2 -1 1…
Clip-pi-ty clop-pin’ a-long
1 1 -2 -2 -2 -2 -3 -3
There’s a plug of chaw to-bac-co
-3 -3 3 3 3 -3 1 1
For a min-er in Co-ro-na
1 1 -2 -2 -2 -2 -3 -3
There’s a gui-tar for a cow-boy
-3 3 3 3 -3 1 1
‘Way out in Ar-i-zo-na
1 1 -2 -2 -2 -2 -3
There’s a dress of cal-i-co
-3 -3 3 3 3 -3 1
For a pret-ty Nav-a-jo
2 -2 3 6…6 3 -4 -4 4…
Git-a-long mule, git-a-long




Mule Skinner Blues

TRADITIONAL

C7

6 6 8 8 8 -8 6 -8 -8 7 -7
Well it’s good mornin’ captain good mornin’ son

F7 C7

6 6 5 6 6 -7 6 8 8 7 -7 6
And it’s good mornin’ captain good mornin’ son

G7 F7 C7

-8 -8 -8 -8 7 7 6 5 4 8 8 8 -7 6 7
Do you need another mule skinner out on your new line

Well I like to work I’m rollin’ all the time
Yes I like to work I’m rollin all the time
I can carve my initials right on a mule’s behind

Well it’s hey little water boy bring your water ’round
Well it’s hey little water boy bring your water ’round
If you don’t like your job set that water bucket down

I’m workin’ on that new road at a dollar and a dime away
Workin’ on that new road dollar and a dime away
I got three women watin’ on a Saturday night just to draw my pay




Mulberry Bush

7 7 7 7 8 9 8 8 7
Here we go ’round the mulberry bush,

7 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 -7 6 6 6
The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush.

7 7 7 7 8 9 8 8 7
Here we go ’round the mulberry bush,

7 -8-8 6 6 7 7
So early in the morning.

2. This is the way we wash out clothes….
3. This is the way we iron our clothes…
4. This is the way we mend our clothes…
5. This is the way we sweep the floor…
6. This is the way we scrub the floor…
7. bake our bread…
8. go to church..

The same tune for «here wo go gathering nuts in May…»

Can be played cross-harp in the 4 to 7 range.




Muffin Man

6 7 7 -8 8 7 7
Do you know the muffin man,

-7 -6 -8 -8 7 -7 6 6
The muffin man, the muffin man?

6 6 7 7 -8 8
Oh, do you know the man

7 7 7 -8 -8 -7 -7 7
Who sells his muffins on the street?

-8 6 6 6 8 7 7
Do you know the muffin man,

7 -9 -8 8 7 -8 -7 6
The muffin man, the muffin man?

-6 6 7 7 -8 8 7 7
Oh, do you know the muffin man—

7 -8 -8 -7 -7 7
His wares are such a treat.




Muddy Water Lick

muddy water lick
— means draw
D means draw

-2, 4, -3, -2, 1 2 3
D D




Muddy Water

By Roger Miller
From: “Big River”
Key: C

6 7 6 7 -7 7 6 -5 5
Look out for me, oh mud-dy wa-ter
8 -8 -7 7 5 6 7 7
Your mys-ter-ies are deep and wide
5 6 7 6 7 -7 7 6 -5 5
And I got a need for go-in’ some place
8 8 -7 -7 7 7 7
And I got a need to climb
6 -5 -6 -5 -4 5
Up-on your back and ride

5 5 6 -6 7 7 7 -7 7 -5 5
You can look for me when you see me com-in’
8 8 -7 7 6 -5 5 5
I may be run-nin’ I don’t know
7 -7 8 8 7 8 8 -7 -6
I may be tired and run-nin’ fe-ver
8 8 -7 7 7 7
But I’ll be head-in south
6 6 -5 -6 -6 -5 -4 5
for the mouth of the O-hi-o

5 6 7 6 7 -7 7 6 -5 5
So look out for me, oh mud-dy wa-ter
8 -8 -7 7 5 6 7 7
Your mys-ter-ies are deep and wide
5 6 7 6 7 -7 7 6 -5 5
And I got a need for go-in’ some place
8 8 -7 -7 7 7 7
And I got a need to climb
6 -5 -6 -5 -4 5
Up-on your back and ride

5 6 7 -7 7 7 -7 7 -5 5
Well, I been down to the pain and sor-row
5 8 -7 7 6 -5 5 5
Of no to-mor-rows com-in’ in
7 7 -7 8 10-99 -7 7 8 8 -7 -6
But I put my pole to the riv-er bot-tom
8 8 -7 -7 7 7 7
And I got-ta hide some place
6 -5 -6 -5 -4 5
and find my-self a-gain

6 7 6 7 -7 7 6 -5 5
Look out for me, oh mud-dy wa-ter
8 8 -7 7 5 6 7 7
Your mys-ter-ies are deep and wide
5 6 7 6 7 -7 7 6 -5 5
And I got a need for go-in’ some place
8 8 -7 -7 7 -7 7
And I got a need to climb
6 -5 -6 -5 -4 5
Up-on your back and ride




Mucky Fingers (harp solo)

(777777)
-6 6 -6 6 -5 6
(-6-6) 7 -6 7
-6 -7 7 8 8 8 8 8 -8 8 8 8 8 8 8 (99)




Mu Kodu

5555-55-4-4444
Mu kodu ei piira need metsikud mäed,

3-3-3-34-4-443
mis kõrguvad pilvede alla.

3-3-3 -34-4-5-55-45
Mu kodu ei emba ka müüride käed —

6-7-7-77-8-8-87
ja tihti ta värav on valla,

5-6-6-6-66-4-55
ja tihti ta värav on valla,

5-5-5-5-55-34
nii sageli valla on see.




Mu isamaa, mu õnn ja r õm

6 5 -5 6 7 -8 6 8
Mu isamaa mu õnn ja r õm
7 -6 -8 7-7 7
kui kaunis oled sa
6 -87 -7-66-5 5-6 6
Ei leia mina iial teal
6 -8 7 -7-66-5 5-6 6
see suure laia ilma peal
6 7 6 5 6 7 -8 8
mis mul nii armas oleks ka
7 -6 -8 7-7 7
kui sa mu isamaa




Ms. Jackson

Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby’s mamas, mamas…Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this

CHORUS:

-3” 5 -4 -4 -4 5 -6
I’m sorry Ms. Jackson (oh)
-5 -5 -5 6 5
I am for re-al
-3” 5 -4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -3”
Never meant to make your daughter cry
3 5 -4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -3”
I apologize a trillion times
(x2)

[rap part]

[REPEAT CHORUS]

3 3 3 -3” -3”
Me and your daughter
-2 2 -2 2 3 -3” -3 -3” 3
Got a special thang going o-n
3 3 3 -3” -3” -3”
You say it’s puppy love
3 3 3 -3” -3”
We say it’s full grown
3 3 3 -3” -3”
Hope that we feel this
3 2 -2 2 -3” 3
Feel this way forever
-2 2 -2 -2 -2 3 -3” 3
You can plan a pretty picnic
-2 2 -2 2 -2 2 -3” 3 1 2 2
But you can’t predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

[REPEAT CHORUS]

[rap part]

[CHORUS x2]




Mrs. Robinson.

4 4 -4 5 5-5 5 -4 4
And here’s to you, Mrs. Ro-bin-son
6 5 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 4
Jesus loves you more than you will know
-5 5 -4
Wo wo wo
4 4 -4 5 5-5 5 -4 4
God bless you, please Mrs. Ro-bin-son
6 5 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 4
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
-5 5 -4 4 4 -4
Hey hey hey hey hey hey ?




Mrs. Robinson

— bend

4 4 -4 5 5 -5 5 -4 4
And here’s to you, Mrs. Robinson
6 5 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 4
Jesus loves you more than you will know
-5 5 -4
(Wo wo wo)
4 4 -4 5 5 -5 5 -4 4
God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson
6 5 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 4
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
-5 5 -4 -4 -4 —4
(Hey hey hey ? hey hey hey)




Mrs. Murphy’s Chowder

Irish folk song
Key: D

-6* -6 -6* -3 -6* -6 -6* -3
Won’t you bring back, won’t you bring back
-6* -6* 7 -6* -6* 6
Mis-sus Mur-phy’s chow-der
6 -5* 6 -7 6 -5* 6 -7
It was tune-ful, ev-‘ry spoon-ful
6 6 -6* 6 6 -5
Made you yo-del loud-er
-5 6 -6* -5 6 5* -3
Af-ter din-ner Un-cle Ben
-5 6 -6* -5 6 5* -3
Used to fill his foun-tain pen
-3 -4 -3 3 -2* -3 -5 -6* 6 -5
From a plate of Mis-sus Mur-phy’s chow-der
-3 -3 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
It had ice cream, cold cream, ben-zine,
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Gas-o-line, soup beans, string beans
6 -5 5* -4 -3
Float-ing all a-round
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Sponge cake, beef steak, mis-take,
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Stom-ach ache, cream puffs, ear-muffs,
6 -5 5* -4 -3
Man-y to be found
6 6 -4 -4 6 6 -4 -4 -4
Silk hats, door-mats, bed slats, Dem-o-crats
6 5* -3 6 -3
Co-co bells, door bells
6 -5 5* -4 -3
Beck-on you to dine
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Meat balls, fish balls, moth balls
-5 -5 -5 -6* -6* -6*
Can-non balls, come on in
-5 -6* 6 -5
The chow-der’s fine




Mrs. McGrath (hi-lo)

Irish folk song
Key: G
Time: 2/4

3 4 4 4 -3” 3 4 4 -4
6 7 7 7 -6 6 7 7 -8
Oh, Mrs. Mc-Grath the ser-geant said

4 -4 5 5 5 -5 6 -5
7 -8 8 8 8 -9 9 -9
Would you like to make a sol-dier

4 -4 5 3 3
7 -8 8 6 6
Out of your son Ted

5 -5 6 6 -5 6 -5 5 5 -4
8 -9 9 9 -9 9 -9 8 8 -8
With a scar-let coat and a big cocked hat

3 3 4 4 4 -4 4 -4 5 6 6
6 6 7 7 7 -8 7 -8 8 9 9
Now Mrs. Mc-Grath would-n’t you like that

5 -4 4 -3”-3” 3 -3” 3 2 3
8 -8 7 -6 -6 6 -6 6 5 6
Wid yer too-ri-ay, fol-the-did-dle-day

4 4 -4 4-4 5 6 6
7 7 -8 7-8 8 9 9
Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-ay

5 -4 4 -3”-3” 3 -3” 3 2 3
8 -8 7 -6 -6 6 -6 6 5 6
Wid yer too-ri-ay, fol-the-did-dle-ay

4 4 -4 6 5 4 4
7 7 -8 9 8 7 7
Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-ay




Mrs. McGrath (chrom)

Irish folk song
Key: G
Time: 2/4

-5 7 7 7 6 -5 7 7 -7
Oh, Mrs. Mc-Grath the ser-geant said
7 -7 -8 -8 -8 8 -9 8
Would you like to make a sol-dier
7 -7 -8 -5 -5
Out of your son Ted
-8 8 -9 -9 9 -9 9 -8 -8 -7
With a scar-let coat and a big cocked hat
-5-5 7 7 7 -7 7 -7 -8 -9 -9
Now Mrs. Mc-Grath would-n’t you like that
-8 -7 7 6 6 -5 6 -5 -4 -5
Wid yer too-ri-ay, fol-the-did-dle-day
7 7 -7 7-7-8 -9 -9
Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-ay
-8 -7 7 6 6 -5 6 -5 -4 -5
Wid yer too-ri-ay, fol-the-did-dle-ay
7 7 -7 -9 -8 7 7
Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-ay




Mrs. McGrath (2nd pos)

Irish folk song
Key: G
Time: 2/4
Harp: C

-4 6 6 6 5 -4 6 6 -6
Oh, Mrs. Mc-Grath the ser-geant said
6 -6 -7 -7 -7 7 -8 7
Would you like to make a sol-dier
6 -6 -7 -4 -4
Out of your son Ted
-7 7 -8 -8 7 -8 7 -7 -7 -6
With a scar-let coat and a big cocked hat
-4-4 6 6 6 -6 6 -6 -7 -8 -8
Now Mrs. Mc-Grath would-n’t you like that
-7 -6 6 5 5 -4 5 -4 -3 -4
Wid yer too-ri-ay, fol-the-did-dle-day
6 6 -6 6-6-7 -8 -8
Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-ay
-7 -6 6 5 5 -4 5 -4 -3 -4
Wid yer too-ri-ay, fol-the-did-dle-ay
6 6 -6 -8 -7 6 6
Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-ay




Mrs. Brown You’ve Got (Chrom)

1 1 -1 -1 -2 -2 2 -1 2 3
1 1 -1 -1 -2 -2 2 -1 3
4 -3 2 3 4 4 -3 2 3 3
4 4 -3 3 2 3 -4 3 2 3 2 -1
(Repeat)

-1* -3* 3 -1 1 -1* 3* 4 -3* -2
-2* 5* -3* -2
-2 -2 -2 -2 3 3

1 1 -1 -1 -2 -2 2 -1 2 3
1 1 -1 -1 -2 -2 2 -1 3
4 -3 2 3 4 4 -3 2 3 3
4 4 -3 3 2 3 -4 3 2 3 2 -1
(Repeat Last 2 Verses)

1 1 -1 -1 -2 -2 2 -1 -1 1
5 5 -5 -5 -6 -6 6 -5 -5 5
(Repeat 2X)

Mrs. Brown, you’ve got a lovely daughter
Girls as sharp as her are somethin’ rare
But it’s sad, she doesn’t love me now
She’s made it clear enough it ain’t no good to pine

She wants to return those things I bought her
Tell her she can keep them just the same
Things have changed, she doesn’t love me now
She’s made it clear enough it ain’t no good to pine

Walkin’ about, even in a crowd, well
You’ll pick her out,
Makes a bloke feel so proud

If she finds that I’ve been round to see you (round to see you)
Tell her that I’m well and feelin’ fine (feelin’ fine)
Don’t let on, don’t say she’s broke my heart
I’d go down on my knees but it’s no good to pine

Walkin’ about, even in a crowd, well
You’ll pick her out,
Makes a bloke feel so proud

If she finds that I’ve been round to see you (round to see you)
Tell her that I’m well and feelin’ fine (feelin’ fine)
Don’t let on, don’t say she’s broke my heart
I’d go down on my knees but it’s no good to pine

Mrs. Brown, you’ve got a lovely daughter
Mrs. Brown, you’ve got a lovely daughter
Mrs. Brown, you’ve got a lovely daughter

This song plays with karaoke music run time 2:43.

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Mrs Robinson (chorus)

5 5 5 6 6 -6 6 -5 5
And here’s to you Mr,s. Rob,in,son,

7 -7 6 -6 -6 6 5 -5 5
Je,sus loves you more than you will know.

5 5 5 6 6 -6 6 -5 5
God bless you, please Mr,s. Rob,in,son.

7 -7 6 -6 -6 6 5 -5 5
Hea,ven holds a place for those who pray

67 -67 67
Hey, hey, hey

67= play hole 6 and seven together.




Mrs Robinson

-3 <-3 4 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 And here’s to you, Mrs. Robinson -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 5 <-3 4 <-3 Jesus loves you more than you will know <-5 -5 5 5 (Wo wo wo) -3 <-3 4 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 5 <-3 4 <-3 Heaven holds a place for those who pray <-5 -5 5 5 5 5 -4 (Hey hey hey – hey hey hey) -6 -6 -6 6 <-5 -5 -5 5 5 -4 -3 -3 3 3 We’d like to know a little bit about you for our files 6 6 <-5 -5 5 5 5 5 5 <-3 We’d like to help you learn to help yourself -6 -6 -6 <-5 -5 -5 4 <-3 <-5 <-5 -3 -3 4 Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes -5 5 -4 3 -3 -4 4 -4 -3 3 -3 Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home -3 -4 4 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 And here’ to you, Mrs. Robinson -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 5 <-3 4 <-3 Jesus loves you more than you will know <-5 -5 5 5 (Wo wo wo) -3 <-3 4 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 5 <-3 4 <-3 Heaven holds a place for those who pray <-5 -5 5 5 5 5 -4 (Hey hey hey – hey hey hey) -6 -6 6 <-5 -5 -5 5 5 -4 4 <-3 -3 3 Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes 1 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 4 Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes -6 -6 6 <-5 -5 -5 4 <-3 <-5 6 -5 <-3 4 It’s a little secret, just the Robinson’s affair -5 4 -4 3 -3 -4 4 -4 -3 3 -3 Most of all you’ve got to hide it from the kids -3 -4 5 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 Coo coo ca choo, Mrs. Robinson -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 5 <-3 Jesus loves you more than you will know <-5 -5 5 5 (Wo wo wo) -3 <-3 4 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 5 <-3 4 <-3 Heaven holds a place for those who pray <-5 -5 5 5 5 5 -4 (Hey hey hey – hey hey hey) -6 -6 6 <-5 -5 -5 5 5 -4 4 <-3 -3 3 Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon 1 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 Going to the candidates’ debate -6 -6 6 <-5 -5 -5 4 <-3 Laugh about it, shout about it <-5 <-5 -5 <-3 4 When you’ve got to choose -5 -5 -5 4 -4 -4 3 -2 4 Ev’ry way you look at it you lose -3 -4 5 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio? <-3 -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 4 <-3 A nation turns its lonely eyes to you <-5 -5 5 5 (Woo woo woo) -3 <-3 4 -5 -5 <-5 -5 4 <-3 What’s that you say, Mrs. Robinson -6 -5 -5 <-5 -5 5 <-3 4 <-3 ‘Joltin Joe’ has left and gone away? <-5 -5 5 5 5 5 -4 (Hey hey hey – hey hey hey)




Mrs Brown You’ve Got a Lovely Daughter

You need two harps for this. C harp for the verses, and Ab for the
chorus.

Verse: (C harp)
4 4 -4 -4 -5 -5 5 -4 5 6
Mrs. Brown you’ve got a love-ly daugh-ter

4 4 -4 -4 -5 -5 5 -4 6
Girls as sharp as her are some-thin’ rare

7 -6 5 6 7 7 -6 5 6 6
But it’s sad, she does-n’t love me now

7 7 -6 6 5 6
She’s made it clear e-nough

-7 6 5 6 5 -4
It ain’t no good to pine

Verse:
She wants to return those things I bought her
Tell her she can keep them just the same
Things have changed, she doesn’t love me now
She’s made it clear enough it ain’t no good to pine

Chorus: (Ab harp)
6 -8 -7 6 5 6 7 8 -8
Walk-in’ a-bout, e-ven in a crowd

-6 -7 -9 -8 -6
Well, you’ll pick her out

-6 -6 -6 -6 -7 -7
Makes a bloke feel so proud

Verse:
If she finds that I’ve been round to see you
Tell her that I’m well and feelin’ fine
Don’t let on, don’t say she’s broke my heart
I’d go down on my knees but it’s no good to pine

Chorus:

Walk-in’ about, even in a crowd, well
You’ll pick her out
Makes a bloke feel so proud

Verse:
If she finds that I’ve been round to see you
Tell her that I’m well and feelin’ fine
Don’t let on, don’t say she’s broke my heart
I’d go down on my knees but it’s no good to pine

Outro:
Mrs. Brown you’ve got a lovely daughter
Mrs. Brown you’ve got a lovely daughter
Mrs. Brown you’ve got a lovely daughter
Mrs. Brown you’ve got a lovely daughter




Mr.Sandmanr

6 -6 -7 -6 -7 -7 -6 -7
Mister. Sandman, bring me a dream.

7 7 -7 7 7 -7 -5 -5 5 -5
Make him the cutest that I’ve ever seen.

-7 -7 -6 -7 -6 5 5 -4 5 6
Give him two lips like roses and clover

-8 -8 7 -8 -8 -8 7 8 8 8 -8
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.

-7 -6 -7 -7 -6 -7
Sandman, I’m so alone

7 7 -7 7 7 -7 -5 5 -5
Don’t have nobody to call my own.

-4 -5 -6 7 7 7 -8
Please turn on your magic beam,

7 -8 8 8 8 7 8 7
Mister Sandman, bring me a dream.

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I’ve ever seen.
Give him the word that I’m not a rover
Then thell him that his lonesome nights are over.
Mr. Sandman, I’m so alone
Don’t have nobody to call my own.
Please turn on your magic beam,
Mr. Sandman, send me a dream

Mr. Sandman, bring us a dream
Gve him a a pair of eyes with come-hither gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberace.
Mr. Sandman, soneone to hold
Would be so peachy before we’re too old.
So please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring us a dream.




Mr.Bojangles

6 5 -4 5 -4 5 -4

5 -4 5 -4 4

-6 -6 6 6

-4 5 -4 5

-4 5 -4 5 -4 5 -4
4

-6 -6 6 6

-6 -6 -7 6

5 -4 4

5 -4 5 -4 4 -4

-6 -6 -7 6 -4

-6 -6 -7 6 -4

4

I Knew A Man Bo-jang-les,

And He Danced For You,

In Worn Out Shoes,

With Sil-ver Hair,

A Rag-ged Shirt And Bag-gy Pants,

The Old Soft Shoe,

He Jumped So High,

Jumped So High,

Then He Light-ly Touched Down.

Mist-er Bo-jang-les,

Mist-er Bo-jang-les,

Dance!




Mr. Wonderful

By: Jerry Bock, Larry Holofcener, George Weiss
From: the musical comedy “Mr. Wonderful”
Key: F

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Why this feel-ing, why this glow
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Why the thrill when you say hel-lo
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It’s a strange and ten-der mag-ic you do
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Mis-ter Won-der-ful, that’s you

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Why this trem-bling when you speak
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Why this joy when you touch my cheek
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I must tell you what my heart knows is true
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Mis-ter Won-der-ful, that’s you

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And why this long-ing to know your charms
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To spend for-ev-er here in your arms

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Oh there’s much more I could say
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But the words keep slip-ping a-way
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And I’m left with on-ly one point of view
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Mis-ter Won-der-ful, that’s you

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And why this long-ing to know your charms
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To spend for-ev-er here in your arms




Mr. Tambourine man (intro)

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Mr. Tambourine Man

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Hey mister tambourine man play a song for me

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I’m not sleepy and there ain’t no place I’m going to

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Hey mister tambourine man play a song for me

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In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you

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Take me for a trip upon your magic swirling ship

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Oh my senses have been stripped

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and my hands can’t feel to grip

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And my toes too numb to step

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wait only for my bootheels to be wand’ring

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I’m ready to go anywhere I’m ready for to fade

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into my own parade

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Cast your dancing spell my way

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I promise to go under it

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Hey mister tambourine man play a song for me

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I’m not sleepy and there ain’t no place I’m going to

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Hey mister tambourine man play a song for me

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In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you




Mr. Tambourine Man

-5 -5 <5 -4 -3 -3 <-2 <-2 -4 -3 <-2 -1 Hey! Mister Tambourine Man, play a song for me, -1 -1 <-2 -3 -3 -3 -4 -3 3 <-2 2 2 2 I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. -5 -5 <5 -4 -3 -3 <-2 <-2 -4 -3 <-2 -1 Hey! Mister Tambourine Man, play a song for me, -1 2 <-2 -4 -3 <-2 3 <-2 2 -1 2 <-2 2 -1 In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 <5 -4 -3 <-2 <-2 -4 -3 <-2 -1 Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into-- sand, <-2 -4 -4 <-2 -1 Vanished from my hand, -1 2 <-2 -3 -3 -3 -4 -3 3 <-2 2 2 Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. -5 -5 -5 -5 <5 -4 -3 -3 -2 -2 -3 -3 <-2 -1 My weariness amazes-- me, I'm branded on my feet, 2 <-2 -4 -3 <-2 -1 I have no one to meet -1 2 <-2 -4 -3 -3 -4 -3 3 <-2 2 2 And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship, My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels To be wanderin'. I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it. Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun, It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin'. And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind, I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're Seein' that he's chasing. Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow.




Mr. Santa (Chrom C)

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Mister Santa bring me some toys
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Bring Merry Christmas to all girls and boys
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And every night I’ll go to sleep singing
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And dream about the presents you’ll be bringing.
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Santa, promise me please,
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Give every reindeer a hug and a squeeze.
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I’ll be good, as good can be
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Mister Santa don’t forget me.
(Short Pause Then Repeat)
(Immediate Repeat)
(Short Pause Then Repeat)
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Mister Santa don’t forget me.

Mister Santa, Dear old Saint Nick
Be awful careful and please don’t get sick.
Put on your coat when breezes are blowin’,
And when you cross the street look where you’re goin’.
Santa, I love you so, I hope you never get lost in the snow.
Take your time when you unpack,
Mister Santa, don’t hurry back.
Mister Santa, we’ve been so good
We’ve washed the dishes and done what we should.
Made up the beds scrubbed up our toesies,
We’ve used a kleenex when we’ve blown our noseies.
Santa, look at our ears,
They’re clean as whistles, we’re sharper than shears.
Now we’ve put you on the spot,
Mister Santa bring us a lot.

This song plays with a nice instrumental version run time 3:00.




Mr. Sandman with Intro

Best with A armonica (as it’s the song’s original key)

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