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Ain’t it a laugh, ain’t it a treat
6 -7 6 -7 6 -5 <7 -5 <7 Hobnobbing here among the elite -5 <7 -5 <7 -5 <7 -5 <7 Here comes a prince, there goes a Jew -5 <7 -5 <7 -5 5 -5 <-5 6 This one's a queer, but what can you do -6 -6 -6 7 -7 -7 -7 -7 -8 8 Paris at my feet, Paris in the dust -7 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -7 <-6 <7 -7 -8 And here's me breaking bread with the upper crust -7 -7 -7 -7 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 6 Beggar at the feast, master of the dance -7 -7 -7 -7 -7 <7 -7 -8 <8 -7 6 Life is easy pickings if you grab your chance -7 -7 -7 -7 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 6 Everywhere you go, law-abiding folk -7 -7 -7 -7 -7 <7 -7 -8 <8 -7 <-6 Doing what is decent but they're mostly broke -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -7 -7 <7 <7 <7 <7 <7 <7 <-6 6 Singing to the lord on Sundays, praying for the gifts he'll send <7 <7 <7 <7 <7 <7 <-6 <-6 6 6 6 <-6 <-6 6 6 <5 6 But we're the ones who take it, we're the ones who make it in the end -7 -7 -7 -7 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 6 Watch the buggers dance, watch them till they drop -7 -7 -7 -7 -7 <7 -7 -8 <8 -7 6 Keep your wits about you and you stand on top -7 -7 -7 -7 6 -7 -7 -7 -7 6 Masters of the land, always get our share -7 -7 -7 -7 -7 <7 -7 -8 <8 -7 <-6 Clear away the barricades and we're still there -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 -7 -7 <7 <8 <8 <8 -9 <8 -8 -7 We know where the wind is blowing, money is the stuff we smell <8 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 <9 -8 -7 And when we're rich as Croesus, Jesus won't we see you all in hell

3 5 -5 6 5 -4 4 -3 -4
If I lose my head, beg your pardon.

3 -5 6 -6 6 6 -5 5 6
For things I have said, beg your pardon.

-6 -5 4 4 -6 -7 -6 6 -5 5
Why should I worry and feel like I do?

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You’re in no hurry to let me love you.

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I’ll try for a kiss in the garden.

3 -5 6 -6 6 6 -5 5 6
And then if I miss, beg your pardon.

6 -6 -5 4 -5 -6
But if some sunny day,

-7 -6 6 -5 6 5
you’ll let me have my way,

5 5 -4 5 6 5 5 -4 4
I won’t have to say, beg your pardon.

1.
-6 -7 -8 -8-8 -8 -7 -8 8 -7 -8 -8
Before You Accuse Me take a look at your-self
-6 -7 -8 -8-8 -8 -7 -8 8 -7 -8 -8
Before You Accuse Me take a look at your-self
-8 7 7 7 7 7 7 7 7 7 -7-6
You say I been buyin` other women clothes
-8 -9 -9 -9-9 -7 -8 -8 -8
But you been talkin` to some-one else
2
I called your mama `Bout three or four nights ago
I called your mama `Bout three or four nights ago
Your mama said «Son don`t call my daughter no more»
REPEAT VERSE 1.
3.
Come on back home baby, Try my love one more time
Come on back home baby, Try my love one more time
You`ve been gone away so long
I`m just about to lose my mind.
REPEAT VERSE 1.

Before the throne of God above
Words by Charitie L Bancroft

This hymn has a few of older tunes. This is a more modern tune, I’m
not sure if it’s got folk roots or a noted author, but if anyone
knows, just PM me and I’ll add it in. Thanks and enjoy this astounding
song — the lyrics say it all!

4 4 -4 5 4 3 4 4
Before the throne of God above
4 4 -4 5 4 5 6 6
I have a strong and perfect plea.
4 5 6 -6 6 -4 5 4
A great high Priest whose Name is Love
3 4 5 -4 4 -3′ 4 4
Who ever lives and pleads for me.
7 7 -7 -6 6 5 6 6
My name is graven on His hands,
7 7 -7 -6 6 -6 -7 7
My name is written on His heart.
-8 7 -7 -6 6 -4 5 4
I know that while in Heaven He stands
3 4 5 -4 4 -3′ 4 4
No tongue can bid me thence depart.
3 4 5 -4 4 -3′ 4 4
No tongue can bid me thence depart.

When Satan tempts me to despair
And tells me of the guilt within,
Upward I look and see Him there
Who made an end of all my sin.
Because the sinless Savior died
My sinful soul is counted free.
For God the just is satisfied
To look on Him and pardon me.
To look on Him and pardon me.

Behold Him there the risen Lamb,
My perfect spotless righteousness,
The great unchangeable I AM,
The King of glory and of grace,
One in Himself I cannot die.
My soul is purchased by His blood,
My life is hid with Christ on high,
With Christ my Savior and my God!
With Christ my Savior and my God!

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By: Ben Peters, Vivian Keith
Freddy Fender
Key: F

-7 -7* 8 -9 8 -7 -6
If he brings you hap-pi-ness,
-5 -5* -6 -3* -3* -5 5
Then I wish you both the best,
-5 6 -6 -6 -5
It’s your hap-pi-ness,
-5 7 -7 6 5 5 -7
that mat-ters most of all,
-7 -7 -7* 8 -9 8 -7 -6
But if he ev-er breaks your heart,
-5 -5* -6 -3* -3* -5 5
If the tear-drops ev-er start,
-7* -7* -7 7 -7
I’ll be there be-fore
-7* -7 6 7 -6
the next tear-drop falls

-7 -7* 8 -9 8 -7 -6
Tho’ it hurts to let you go
-5 -5* -6 -3* -3* -5 5
Dar-ling I want you to know
-5 6 -6 -6 -5
That I’ll stand by you
-5 7 -7 6 5 5 -7
If ev-er you should call
-7 -7* 8 -9 8 -7 -6
And if ev-er leaves you blue
-5 -5* -6 -3*-3* -5 5
Just re-mem-ber I love you

-7* -7* -7 7 -7
I’ll be there be-fore
-7* -7 6 7 -6
the next tear-drop falls

S-L-O-W-L-Y with lots of feeling

8 -9 9 -10 9 8 7
If he brings you hap-pi-ness,
7 7 7 -5 -6 7 6
Then I wish you all the best,
-6 -7 7 -5 -6 7 -8 -8 -7 6 8
It’s your hap-pi-ness, that matt-ers most of all,
8 8 -9 9 -10 9 8 7
But if he ev-er breaks your heart,
7 7 7 -6 -7 8 7
If the tear-drops ev-er start,
-9 -9 8 -8 8 -9 8 -7 -8 7
I’ll be there be-fore the next tear-drop falls.
-8 8 -9 -9-9 9
I’ll be there an-y-time,
-9 -9 8 7 -8 8
You need me by your side,
8 8 -8 7 8-8 7 7 -7 -7 7 7 -8
To dry-y, a-wa-y, ev-ery tear-drop that you cried
8 8 -9 9-10 9 8 7
And if he ev-er leaves you blue,
7 7 7 -5 -6 7 6
Just re-mem-ber, I love you,
-9 -9 -9 8 -8 8 -9 8 -7 -8 7
And I’ll be there be-fore the next teardrop falls
-9 -9 -9 8 -8 8 -9 8 -7 -8 7
And I’ll be there be-fore the next teardrop falls

Old 100th
W: Isaac Watts (1674-1748)
M: Genevan Psalter (1551)
From: Psalm 100
MH 3
Key: G

4 4 -3 -3” 3 4 -4 5
7 7 -7 -6 6 7 -8 8
Be-fore Je-ho-vah’s awe-ful throne

5 5 5 -4 4 -5 5 -4
8 8 8 -8 7 -9 8 -8…
Ye na-tions bow with sa-cred joy

4 -4 5 -4 4 -3”-3 4
7 -8 8 -8 7 -6 -7 7…
Know that the Lord is God a-lone

6 5 4 -4 -5 5 -4 4
9 8 7 -8 -9 8 -8 7
He can cre-ate and He de-stroy

Old 100th
W: Isaac Watts (1674-1748)
M: Genevan Psalter (1551)
From: Psalm 100
MH 3
Key: G

3 3 -2* 2 -1 3 -3 -4
Be-fore Je-ho-vah’s awe-ful throne
-4 -4 -4 -3 3 4 -4 -3…
Ye na-tions bow with sa-cred joy
3 -3 -4 -3 3 2 -2* 3…
Know that the Lord is God a-lone
-5 -4 3 -3 4 -4 -3 3
He can cre-ate and He de-stroy

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Right now, he’s prob-‘ly
-4 -4 5 -4 4
slow danc-ing iwth a
5 -4 -4 -4
bleach-blonde tramp and
4 -4 5 -4 4
she’s prob-‘ly get-ting
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frisk-y.
-6 5 4 -4 4
Right now, he’s prob-‘ly
-4 4 5 3 -4 5
buy-ing her some fruit-y
-4 4 5 -4 4
lit-tle drink ’cause she
5 -4 -4 4
can’t shoot whis-key.
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Right now, he’s prob-‘ly
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up be-hind her with a pool
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stick, show-ing her how
5 -4 4 -4 4
to shoot a com-bo.
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And he don’t know…

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I dug my key in-to the
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side of his pret-ty lit-tle
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souped-up four-wheel drive,
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carved my name in-to his
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leath-er se-at.
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I took a Lou-is-ville
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Slug-ger to both head-lights,
7 -7 -6 -6 8 7
slashed a hole in all four
-6 6 6 -6 6 5
tires, and may-be next time
4 5 4 -4 5 3
he’ll think be-fore he cheats.

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THE DOTS = EXTEND THAT NOTE

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Be-fiehl du die-ne We- ge
. 7 -7 -6 -6 6′ -6..
und was dein Her-ze kränkt,

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der al-ler-treu-sten Pfle-ge
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des,der den Him-mel lenkt

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Der Wol-ken, Luft und Win-den
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gibt We-ge,Lauf und Bahn

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Der wird auch We-ge fin-den,
.-5 6 -6 -5 5 -4…
da dein Fuß ge-hen kann.

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.. .. .. . ..

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. . . . . . ..

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.. .. . . ..

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. . . . .. ..

repeat first four lines to end.

The dots ( . ) represent a count to give some timing to the music. 2
dots would mean holding the note for a count of two and if a dot is
missing, you need to pass over that note quickly, say a half count.

HEY Y’ALL ITS TIN MAN AGAIN
LET ME SAY ITS AN HONOUR AND PRIVILEGE TO TAB NOT ONLY
THIS SONG BUT ANYTHING BY THE No1 SUPERSTAR OF COUNTRY
MY FAVOURITE ARTIST!!!

I COULD GO ON AND ON ABOUT MY MAN TOBY BUT ILL SPARE YOU
AND JUST GET STRAIGHT INTO IT !

Okay one thing you do need to know the lyrics that are
Capitalized are Toby’s and the others are Willie’s. the chorus is sung
by both!

YOUR GONNA NEED A (B FLAT) HARP TO PLAY THIS!!!!!

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2
WELL A MAN COME ON

-2 -3b -3b -3b -2
THE SIX O- CLOCK NEWS

-2 -2 -2 2 -2 -3b
SAID SOME-BOD-YS BEEN SHOT

2 -1 1 -1 -1 2
SOME-BOD-Y’S BEEN A-BUSED

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2 2
SOME-BOD-Y BLEW UP A BUILD-ING

-2 -2 2 -3b 4 4
SOME-BOD-Y STOLE A CAR

4 -4 4 -2 -2 -2
SOME-BOD-Y GOT A-WAY

2 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 -1
SOME-BOD-Y DID-N’T GET TOO FAR YEAH

2 2 -1 2 2 -1
THEY DID-N’T GET TOO FAR

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2
Grand pap-py told my pap-py

-2 -2 -3b -3b -2
Back in my day Son

2 -2 -2 2 -2 -1
A man has to an-swer

-1 -1 2 1 -1 -1 -1
For the wick-ed that he done

2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -1 -1
Take all the rope in Tex-as

-1 -1 -3b –3b -2
Find a tall oak tree

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -1
Round up all of them bad boys

-1 -1 -2 1 1 1
Hang em high in the street

1 -2 -2 -2 1 1 1
For all the peo-ple to see

4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4
That jus-tice is the one thing

-4 3 3 4 3
You should al-ways find

3 3 -2 3 -2 3 -2 3
You got to sad-dle up your boys

-2 -2 2 -2 2 3 3
You got to draw a hard line

3 -4 -4 -4 -4 3
When the gun smoke set-tles

3 3 -2 5 4 4 -2
We’ll sing a vic-tor-y tune

-2 -2 -2 -1 -1 1 -2 1 1 1
We’ll all meet back at the lo-cal sa-loon

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -3b
We’ll raise up our glass-es

-3 4 -3 -3b -2 2 -1 -1
a-gainst ev-il forc-es sing-ing

-3 -3 -3 -3 -2
Whis-key for my men

-2b -2 -2 2 1
Beer for my hors-es

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2 2 -2 -2 -3b -2 -2
WE GOT TOO MAN-Y GANG-STERS DO-ING DIRT-Y DEEDS

-2 -2 -2 -2 2 -2 1
WE’VE GOT TOO MUCH COR-RUPT-ION

1 -2 -2 1 1 1
TOO MUCH CRIME IN THE STREETS

2 -2 2 -2 -2 -2 2 -2
ITS TIME THE LONG ARM OF THE LAW

-2 -2 -3 -3 -3 -4 -4
PUT A FEW MORE IN THE GROUND

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2 1
SEND ‘EM ALL TO THEIR MAK-ER

1 1 1 1 1 1
AND HE’LL SET-TLE ‘EM DOWN

-2b -2b -2b -2b 1 1 1
You can bet he’ll set ‘em down

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4
You know just-ice is the one thing

-4 3 3 4 3
You should al-ways find

3 3 -2 3 -2 3 -2 3
You got to sad-dle up your boys

-2 -2 2 -2 2 3 3
You got to draw a hard line

3 -4 -4 -4 -4 3
When the gun smoke set-tles

3 3 -2 5 4 4 -2
We’ll sing a vic-tor-y tune

-2 -2 -2 -1 -1 1 -2 1 1 1
We’ll all meet back at the lo-cal sa-loon

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -3b
We’ll raise up our glass-es

-3 4 -3 -3b -2 2 -1 -1
a-gainst ev-il forc-es sing-ing

-3 -3 -3 -3 -2
Whis-key for my men

-2b -2 -2 2 1
Beer for my hors-es

4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4
cause just-ice is the one thing

-4 3 3 4 3
You should al-ways find

3 3 -2 3 -2 3 -2 3
You got to sad-dle up your boys

-2 -2 2 -2 2 3 3
You got to draw a hard line

3 -4 -4 -4 -4 3
When the gun smoke set-tles

3 3 -2 5 4 4 -2
We’ll sing a vic-tor-y tune

-2 -2 -2 -1 -1 1 -2 1 1 1
We’ll all meet back at the lo-cal sa-loon

-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -3b
We’ll raise up our glass-es

-3 4 -3 -3b -2 2 -1 -1
a-gainst ev-il forc-es sing-ing

-3 -3 -3 -3 -2
Whis-key for my men

-2b -2 -2 2 1
Beer for my hors-es

-1 -1
sing-ing

-3 -3 -3 -3 -2
Whis-key for my men

-2b -2 -2 2 1
Beer for my hors-es

ENJOY!!!! CHEERS!! LOL

Words in parenthesis without numbers above them are spoken parts.

(They’re gonna kill me for this)
6
Ooooooh
5 5 5 5 -4 4 4
Why don’t we all just get stoned,
4 -5 -5 -5 -6 6 -5 5
Get drunk and sing beer drinking songs.
5 5 -5 -5 -5 -6 6
Between Brezhnev and Begin,
-5 5 -5 5 -4 4
Khomeini and Reagan,
4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4-454
We might as well all just get stoooned.

3 3 3 -3 4 -4 4 5 -4 4 -4
You can’t even look at the T V these days,
3 3 3 3 -3 4 -4 -4
Without gettin’ scared half to death.
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -4 -4 -4 -3 -3 3
The eyewitness news leaves me used and abused,
3 3 3 4 -4 -5 5 -4 5
And I find myself gasping for breath.
6 6 6 6 6 5
There’s strikes and inflation,
5 6 6 6 6 5
And strife between nations,
5 6 6 -6 7 -7 -6 6
The world’s in a hell of a mess.
7 7 7 7 7 -7
No matter who’s hurtin’,
-6 6 -6 6 5 -4
There’s one thing for certain,
5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4
The whole world will blame the U.S.
6
Ooooooh
5 5 5 5 -4 4 4 6 5
Why don’t we all just get stoned, (get drunk)
4 -5 -5 -5 -6 6 -5 5
Get drunk and sing beer drinking songs.
5 5 -5 -5 -5 -6 6
Between Brezhnev and Begin,
-5 5 -5 5 -4 4
Khomeini and Reagan,
4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4-454
We might as well all just get stoooned.

3 3 3 3 4 -4
The Russians don’t like us,
4 5 -4 4 -4
And we don’t like them.
3 3 3 3 -3 4 -4 -4
The Israelis hate the Arabs.
-5 5 -5 -5 -5 -4 -4 -4 -3 -3 3
I-ran and I-raq are on each other’s back,
3 3 3 4 -4 -5 5 -4 5
And El Salvador’s still up for grabs.
6 6 6 6 6 5 5 6 6 6 6 5
I wish they’d take Idi Amin and Khomeini
6 6 6 6 -6 7 -7 -6 6
And Khadafi and all of the rest,
7 7 7 7 7 7
Tie’em all to a chair,
6 6 6 6 -6 6 -6 6 -5 5
And make’em stare at Yasser Arafat,
5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 4
‘Til he uglies the whole bunch to death.

6
Ooooooh
5 5 5 5 -4 4 4 6 5
Why don’t we all just get stoned, (get drunk)
4 -5 -5 -5 -6 6 -5 5
Get drunk and sing beer drinking songs.
5 5 -5 -5 -5 -6 6
Between Brezhnev and Begin,
-5 5 -5 5 -4 4
Khomeini and Reagan,
4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4-454
We might as well all just get stoooned.

(What about cleaning up our own backyard)
3 3 3 3 4 -4
There’s mass unemployment,
4 5 -4 4 -4
And crime in the streets,
3 3 3 3 -3 4 -4 -4
Inflation gets worse everyday,
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -4 -4
They’re taxin’ us maximum,
-4 -3 -3 -3 -3 3 3
And Congress ain’t ax-in’em.
4 4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 5
They take most my paycheck away.
6 6 6 6 6 -5 5
Now Social Security
5 -5 6 6 6 6 -5 5
Has become an obscurity,
6 6 6 6 -6 7 -7 -6 6
Where the hell’s all the money we paid?
7 7 7 7 7 7 7 -7
Lord, if the Commie’s don’t take us,
6 6 6 -6 6 -5 5
Reaganomics will break us,
5 -5 -4 -5 -5 5 4 4
We ain’t got a chance either way.

6
Ooooooh
5 5 5 5 -4 4 4 6 5
Why don’t we all just get stoned, (get drunk)
4 -5 -5 -5 -6 6 -5 5
Get drunk and sing beer drinking songs.
5 5 -5 -5 -5 -6 6
Between Brezhnev and Begin,
-5 5 -5 5 -4 4
Khomeini and Reagan,
4 5 5 5 -5 5 -4 4-454
We might as well all just get stoooned.

Verse 1:

6 -5# 6 5 6 -5# 6 5
There’s a garden, what a garden,

6 -5# 6 7 -8 7 7 -7
on ly happy faces bloom there.

-7 7 -7 7 -8 7 7 -7
And there’s never an y room there,

-7 7 -7 -6 -6 -7 -6 7
for a worry or a gloom there.

6 -5# 6 5 6 -5# 6 5
Oh, there’s music and there’s dancing,

6 -5 6 7 -8 7 7 -7
and a lot of sweet romancing.

-8 7# -8 7 7 -7
When they play the polka,

-6 -7 -6 6 7
they’all get in the swing.

6 6# -6 6# -6 -5 5 -4 -6
Ev’ry time they hear that com-pa-| pa,

-5 -5# 6 -5# 6 5 -4 4 6
ev’ry bo dy feels so tra-la-la.

7 -8 7 -7 -8 -6 6 -7
They want to throw their cares a-way,

7 -8 7 -7 -8 -6 -6b 6
they all go lah-de-ah-de-ay.

6 6# -6 6# -6 -5 5 -4 -6
Then they hear a rumble on the floor,

-5 -5# 6 -5# 6 5 -4 4 6
it’s the big surprise they’re waiting for.

7 -8 7 -7 -8 -6 6 -7
And all the couples form a ring,

7 -8 7 -7 6 -6 -7 7
for miles a-round you’ll hear them sing —

Chorus:

-7 7 -7 7 -7 7 -8
Roll ou ut the barrel,

7 -8 7 -8 7 -7 -7b
we’ll have a barrel of fun.

7#-8 7# -8 7 -8 8
Roll ou ut the barrel,

-8 8 -8 8 -8 7# 7
we’ve got the blues on the run.

-7 7 -7 7 -7 7 -8
Zing boom Terrara

7 -8 7 -8 7 -6 -8
join in a glass of good cheer.

6 -6 -7b 7 8 -8 -8 7
Now it’s time to roll the barrel,

-7 7 -8 8 -9
for the gang’s all here.

5 -6 4 -6 5 -6 7 -6
While rid-ing in my Cad-dil-ac

-6 4 -6 6 -6 5 -6 -6 7 -6 -6
What to my sur-prise A lit-tle Nash Ram-bler

5 -6 -6 7 -3 5 -6 7 -6 6 -6
Was fol-low-ing me a-bout one third my size

5 -5 -4 -4 -3 -3 4 -4 5 4 -3
The guy must have want-ed it to pass me up

-3 4 -4 -3 6 -6 -6 7
As he kept on toot-ing his horn

5 -6 7 -6 5 5 -6 7 5 -6
Ill show him that a Cad-dil-ac is not

7 -6 6 -6 5 -6 7 -6
A car to scorn Beep Beep Beep Beep

5 -6 7 -6 6 -6
His horn went Beep Beep Beep

5 -5 -5 -4 -3 -4 5 4
The fel-low rolled down his win-dow

4 -4 -6 6 -6 -7
And yelled for me to hear

5 -5 -4 -6 7 -7 5 4 -6
Hey bud-dy how can I get this car

5 -5 5 6 -6
Out of sec-ond gear?

By Carl Ciccetti & Donald Claps
The Playmates
Key: Fm

1 -2 3* 3 1 -2 3* 3
While rid-ing in my Cad-il-lac
-2 3* 3 2 -2
What to my sur-prise
1 -2 -2 3* 3 3
A lit-tle Nash Ram-bler
1 -2 -2 3* 3
Was fol-low-ing me
1 -2 3* 3 2 -2
a-bout one third my size
4 4* -3* -3* 3 3
The guy must have want-ed
3* -3* 4 3* -2
it to pass me up
3 3* -3* 3 2 -2 3 3*
As he kept on toot-ing his horn

1 -2 3* 3 1 -2 3* 3
I’ll show him that a Cad-dil-lac
1 -2 3* 3 2 -2 1 -2 3* 3
Is not a car to scorn Beep Beep Beep Beep
1 -2 3* 3 2 -2
His horn went Beep Beep Beep

4 4* 4* -3* 3 -3* 4 3*
The fel-low rolled down his win-dow
3* -3* 3 2 3 3*
And yelled for me to hear
4 4* -3* 3 3*-3* 4 3* -2
Hey bud-dy how can I get this car
4 4* -5 6 -6
Out of sec-ond gear?

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I don’t even remotely hear all the notes that the sheet music
claims there are, so I simplified it a bit.

5 5 -4 5 5 -4 4 -3” -3
She should have stayed away from fri-ends

-5 5 -4 6 5 -4 4 -3” -3
She should have had more time to spe-nd
-5 5 -4 6 5 -4 4 -3”

She should have died when she was born
-5 5 -4 6 5 -4 4 -3” -3

She should have worn the crown of thorns

CHORUS:
-5 5 -4 4 -4’-4 -4 4

She should ha-ve bee-n a son (x4)

5 5 -4 5 5 -4 4 -3” -3

She should have stood out in the cro-wd
-5 5 -4 6 5 -4 4 -3” -3

She should have made her mother prou-d

-5 5 -4 6 5 -4 4 -3”

She should have fallen on her stance
-5 5 -4 6 5 -4 4 -3” -3

She should have had another cha-nce

(REPEAT CHORUS)

-4’-4 -4 4

bee-n a son

(REPEAT CHORUS and 1st VERSE)

-4 -6 6
First things first

6 -5 6 6 -6 6 -5 -4 4 -4
I’mma say all the words inside my head

-6 6 6 -5 6 6 -6 6 -5 -4 4 -4 -5 -6d* -5d
I’m fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh ooh

-6 6 -5 -4 4 -4 -5 -6d* 6d
The way that things have been, oh ooh

-4 -6 6
Second things second

6 -5 6 6 -6 6 -5 -4 4 -4
Don’t you tell me what you think that I could be

-6 6 6 -5 6 6 -6 6 -5 -4 4 -6d* -5d
I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea, oh ooh

6 -6 -5 -4 4 -4 -5 6d* -5d
The master of my sea, oh ooh

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4
I was broken from a young age

-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Taking my sulking to the masses

5 5 5 5 5 5 5
Writing my poems for the few

-5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5

That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4
Singing from heartache from the pain

-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Taking my message from the veins

5 5 5 5 5 5 5
Speaking my lesson from the brain

-5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 4*
Seeing the beauty through the…

-8
Pain!

-9 -9 8 -8 -9 -9 8 -8 -5 5 -5* -5 5 -4*
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer

This is tabbed for a 24 hole Echo Celeste tremolo

-4 -5 -6 -6 5 -5 6
Here’s a bo-dy, there’s a bed,
-4 -5 -6 -6 6 -5 5
There’s a pillow, here’s a head;
-4 -5 -6 -6 6 -6 7
There’s a curtain, here’s a light,
-6 -5 -4 6 -5 5 -4
There’s a puff, and so good night.

Intro:
2 3 -3

Verse:
2 2 2 3 3 3
Out where the ri-ver broke

2 2 -1 2 2 -3 3 2
The blood-wood and the de-sert oak

-3 3 -3 -3 3 -3 -3 -4
Hol-den wrecks and boil-ing die-sels

-1 2 2 2 -3 3 2
Steam-in’ for-ty five deg-rees

3 2 3 -4 3 2 3 -3
The time has come to say fair’s fair

3 2 3 -3 2 3 2 2
To pay the rent, to pay our share

3 2 3 -4 3 2 3 -3
The time has come. A fact’s a fact

3 2 2 3 -3 2 <-2 <-2 <-2 It be-longs to them. Let's give it back 6 6 6 6 How can we dance 6 6 6 6 6 -5 When our earth is turn-ing 7 7 7 7 How do we sleep 7 7 7 -8 -7 7 While our beds are burn-ing How can we dance When our earth is turning How do we sleep While our beds are burning The time has come to say fair's fair To pay the rent, now(2 blow). To pay our share Four Wheels scare the cockatoos From Kintore East to Yuendemu The western de-sert lives and breathes In forty five degrees The time has come To say fair's fair To pay the rent To pay our share The time has come A fact's a fact It belongs to them Let's give it back How can we dance When our earth is turning How do we sleep While our beds are burning How can we dance When our earth is turning How do we sleep While our beds are burning The time has come To say fair's fair To pay the rent, now To pay our share The time has come A fact's a fact It belongs to them we'r gonna give it back How can we dance When our earth is turning How do we sleep While our beds are burning

If to borrow is to take, and not return

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

I have borrowed all my lonesome life

-5 6 -6 6 -5 6 -6 6 6

And I can’t, no I can’t get through

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

The borrower’s debt is the only regret of my youth

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

—Instrumental Break—

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

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

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

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

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

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

—End Instrumental Break—

And believe me, it’s not easy when I look back

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

Everything I took got soon returned

-5 6 -6 6 -5 6 -6 -6 6

Just to be at Innisfree again

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

All of the sirens are driving me over the stern

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

Just to be at Innisfree again

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

All of the sirens are driving me over the stern

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

—Instrumental Break—

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

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

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

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

—End Instrumental Break—

One day at Innisfree

6 5 -4 4 -3 3

One day, that’s mine there

6 -6 -7 -6 -6 6

—Instrumental Break—

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

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

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

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

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

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

—End Instrumental Break—

In the street one day, I saw you among the crowd

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In the geometric patter dress

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

Gleaming white, just as I recall

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

Old as I get, I could never forget it at all

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

Gleaming white, just as I recall

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

Old as I get, I could never forget it at all

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

—Instrumental—

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

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

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

4 -4 5 -4 5 -4 4 3

—End Instrumental—

One day, at Innisfree

6 5 -4 4 -3 3

One day, that’s mine there

6 -6 -7 -6 -6 6

18th C. English folk song

Key: D

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A-broad as I was walk-ing

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

One morn-ing in the Spring

-7 -6* -5 -6* -7 -99* -8

I heard a maid in Bed-lam

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So sweet-ly she did sing

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Her chains she rat-tled

-6* -8 -8

In her hands

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And al-ways so sang she

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I love my love be-cause

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I know he first loved me

18th C. English folk song

Key: D

6 5 4 5 6 7 -6

A-broad as I was walk-ing

5 -5 -6 6 5 -4

One morn-ing in the Spring

6 5 4 5 6 7-7 -6

I heard a maid in Bed-lam

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So sweet-ly she did sing

-77 -8 7 -7-6 6 -5

Her chains she rat-tled

5 -6 -6

In her hands

6 6 7 -6 6 5-4

And al-ways so sang she

3 4 5 -4 -3 4 5

I love my love be-cause

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

I know he first loved me

-5b -5b -5b -5b 5 -4 -5b 5
Sit-ting here wast-ed and wound-ed

-4 -5b 5 -4 -4 5
At this old pi-a-no

-4 -4 -5b -5b -5b 5
Try-ing hard to cap-ture

-4 -5b -5b 5 -5b 5 -4 -4 4
The mo-ment this morn-ing I don’t know

-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
‘Cause a bot-tle of vod-ka

-6 7 -6b -6b -6b
still lodged in my head

-6b -6b -6b -5 5 -5 -5b
And some blonde gave me night-mares

7 -6 -6 -6 -6b 5 4
I think she’s still in my bed

4 4 -5b -5b -5b -5b -5b
As I dream a-bout mov-ies

-5b -5b -5b -5b -5b 5 -4 4
They won’t make of me when I’m dead

VERSE 2 plays same as 1

With an ironclad fist I wake up
To French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
Its own beat in my head
While we’re talking
About all of the things that
I still long to believe
About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby
you’re all that I need

(CHORUS)

7 7 7 -6 -6 -6 -6b -6b -6b -6b -6 -6b
I want to lay you down in a bed of ro-ses

7 7 7 7 -7 -7 -7 -8 8 8
For to-night I sleep on a bed of nails

8 8 -7 7 7 -6b -6b -6b -6b 4 7 -6b -6 -6b
Oh I want to be just as close as the Ho-ly Ghost is

4 7 7 -6 -5b -5b -5b -4 4
And lay you down on bed of ro-ses

VERSE 3 plays same as 1

Well I’m so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king’s ransom in dimes I’ve give
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it’s hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I’ll just close my eyes and whisper,
Baby blind love is true

(CHORUS)

7 7 7 7 7
well this hot-el bar�s

7 7 7 7 -7 -7 -7
hang-o-ver whis-key’s gone dry

7 7 7 7 7 -6
The bar-keeper’s wig’s croo-ked

-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
And She’s giv-ing me the eye

-5 -5 -5 -5 -5b -5
Well I Might have said yes

-5b -5b -5b -5 -5 -5 -5b -4 4
But I laughed so hard I think I died

5 5 -5 5 -4 -5
Now as you close your eyes

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Know I’ll be think-ing a-bout you

-5 -5 -5 -4 -5 -4 -5
While my mis-tress she calls me

-4 -5 -5 -5 -6 -5b -5b 5
To stand in her spot-light a-gain

5 5 5 -5 -5 -5 -5
To-night I won’t be a-lone

4 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 5
you know that don’t mean I’m not lone-ly

7 7 7 7 7 -6
I’ve got noth-ing to prove

-6 -6 -6 -6b -6b -6b 5 -4 4
For it’s you that I’d die to de-fend

(CHORUS TWICE TO END)

ENJOY!!!

6 6 6 6 6 6 -5 -5 6 6 -6 6
She was called a scarlet woman by the people

7 -8 8 8 8 -8 7 7 -7 7 -8
Who would go to church but left me in the street.

7 -8 8 8 8 8 -8 7 7 -8 7 -6 6
With no parents of my own, I never had a home,

-7 7 -8 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 -7 7 -8
And an eighteen-year-old boy has got to eat.

6 6 6 6 -5 -5 6 -6 -6 6
She found me outside one Sunday morning,

7 -8 8 8 8 -8 7 7 -7 7 -8
Begging money from a man I didn’t know.

6 6 6 6 6 -5 -5 6 -6 -6 6
She took me in and wiped away my childhood.

-8 8 8 8 7 6 -8 7 -7 7
A woman of the streets, this lady Rose.

Chorus:
6 6 6 -5-5 6 -6 -6 6
This bed of Rose’s that I lay on

7 8 -8 7 7 -7 7 -8
Where I was taught to be a man.

6 6 6 -5-5 6 -6 -6 6
This bed of Rose’s where I’m living

7 -8 8 8 8 7 6 -7 7 -7 7
Is the only kind of life I understand.

Verse 2

She was a handsome woman just thirty-five
Who was spoken to in town by very few.
She managed late evening business
Like most of the town wished they could do.
I learned all the things a man should know
From a woman not approved of, I suppose.
But she died knowing I really loved her.
Off life’s bramble bush I picked a rose.
-Chorus-

7 7 7 7 6 7 -8
I’ll be the toast of the town,
7 7 8 8 7
the girl on the go.
7 7 7 7 7 6 6 -8 -8 7
I’m the type of po-ny e-very po-ny,
7 8 -8 7 7 7
e-very po-ny should know.

7 7 7 7 6 -8
I’ll be the one to watch,
7 7 8 8 7
the girl in the flow.
7 7 7 7 7 6 6 -8 -8 7
I’m the type of po-ny e-very po-ny,
7 8 -8 7 7 7
e-very po-ny should know.

-8 -8 -8 -8 -8 7 7
Be-com-ing as po-pu-lar
-8 -8 7 7 -8 7
as po-pu-lar can be.
6 -6 7 7
Ma-king my mark,
6 -6 7 7 6 6 6 -8 7 7
ma-king my mark in high so-ci-e-ty.
6 6 7 7 -8 7
I’m the belle of the ball,
6 6 -8 7 8 7
the star of the show, yeah.
7 7 7 7 7 6 6 -8 -8 7
I’m the type of po-ny e-very po-ny,
7 8 -8 7 7 7
e-very po-ny should know.

7 7 -8 7 6 7 8 -8 7 8 8
See how they hang on e-very word that I speak.
7 7 7 6 7 8 -8 7 8 7
My ap-prov-ing glance is what they all seek.
6 6 7 7 -8 7
I’m the creme de la creme,
6 6 6 -8 7 7 8
not just a-no-ther Jane Doe.
7 7 7 8 -8 7
I’m the type of po-ny
7 8 -8 7 -9 7
e-very po-ny should know.

7 7 7 7 7 6 -8
At home at the o-pe-ra,
7 7 8 8 7
on a fan-cy yacht.
7 7 7 6 -8
Be-com-ing the talk,
7 7 7 8 7 7
the talk of Can-ter-lot.
6 6 7 7 -8 7
I’m the creme de la creme,
6 6 6 -8 7 7 8
not just a-no-ther Jane Doe.
7 7 7 8 -8 7
I’m the type of po-ny
7 8 -8 7 -9 7
e-very po-ny should know.

-7 -7 7 7 7 8 -8 7
Be-cause I’m the type of po-ny.
-8 8 8 8 -9 -9 8
Yes, I’m the type of po-ny.
-7 7 7 7 8 -8 7
Yes, I’m the type of po-ny
-8 8 -8 7 8 7
e-very po-ny should know.

W: Sammy Cahn
M: Nicholas Brodszky
From: “Because You’re Mine”
Nat King Cole
Key: Bb
Time: 3/4

-1 -2 3 -3
Be-cause you’re mine
4 4 -3 -3 -3*-3* 3 3
the bright-est star I see looks down
-3 -3 -2 -2 3 3
My love, and en-vys me
-2 -1* -1 1
be-cause you’re mine
1 -1 -1 -1* -1* 3 -3 -3*
Be-cause you’re mine be-cause you’re mine
-5 -5 -3* -3* 4 4
The breeze that hur-ries by
-3 -3 -3*-3* 3 3
Be-comes a mel-o-dy
-3 -3 -2 -3 3 -1
And why, be-cause you’re mine,
-2 -3 3 -1
Be-cause you’re mine
-1-2 3 3* 3 3* 3 -2-1* -1 3
I on-ly know for as long as I may live
-1* 3 -3 -3* -3 -3* -3
I’ll on-ly live for the kiss
3 -2 2 -3 -3 -5 4…
that you a-lone may give me
-1 -2 3 -3
And when we kiss
4 4 -3 -3 -3* -3*
that is-n’t thun-der dear
3 3 -3 -3 -2 -2 3 3
It’s on-ly my poor heart you hear,
-2 -1* -1 3
and it’s ap-plause
3 -5 -5 -3*
Be-cause you’re mine!
-1 -2 3 -3*…
Be-cause you’re mine!