Flipper Theme Song

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They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning,
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No-one you see, is smarter than he,
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And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder,
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Flying there under, under the sea!

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Everyone loves, the king of the sea,
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Ever so kind, and gentle is he,
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Tricks he will do, when, children appear,
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And how, they, laugh when he’s near!

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They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning,
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No-one you see, is smarter than he,
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And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder,
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Flying there under, under the sea!




Flip Flop and Fly harp parts

Intro —

Warble -4 -4b (wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah)-4 -3 -2 |-4 -3 -2|-4 -3 -2|-4 -3 -2|-2b -2b -2b -1b|-4 -3 -2//

Build up momementum with -123(dah) 123(dit) -123 -123(dah dah) —123(dit) -123 -123(dah dah) -123 -123(dit dit) -2 -1 -2 -1

Rhythm going into the verse -123(dah dah dah dah) 123(dit dit) -123(dah dah dah) -2 -2b -2 -2b

Oh now when I get the blues gonna get me a rockin’ chair
-2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -2 -3
Oh now when I get the blues gonna get me a rockin’ chair
-6 -6 -5 -6 -5 -4 -34
And if the blues overtake me gonna rock in on away from ‘ere
-6 -6b -6 -6b -6 -6b -6 -6b -6 (mouth wah ah wah ah wah ah wah ah)
Oh when I get lonesome I get on the telephone
-2b -3b -2b -2b -3b (mouth wahdodowah)
Oh when I get lonesome I get on the telephone

Gonna call my baby tell ‘er I’m on my way back home
-2 -2b -2 -2b -2 -3b -2b -2b -3b (mouth waheowwah)

Well, flip, flop & fly
I don’t care if I die
-6 -6 -5 (mouth weeweedeewudda)
Flip, flop & fly
-67 (weeweewudda)
I don’t care if I die
Don’t ever leave me, don’t ever say goodbye

Give me one last kiss hold it a long long time
-34 -34 -4 -4 -34 (mouth weedeeohwah onfirst -4)
Give me one last kiss hold it a long long time.
-7 -7 -6 -6 -5 -5 -4 -3 (mouth chugachugachuchuga on first -6)
And hold that kiss till I feel it in my head like wine.
-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 (mouth chuchuga reapeatedly on three each)
Well here come my baby flashin’ a new gold tooth

Well here come my baby flashing a new gold tooth
-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 (chugachugachuchuchuchugachuga)
Well she’s so small she can mambo in a payphone booth
-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 (chugachugachuchuchuchugachuga)
Well, flip, flop & fly
I don’t care if I die
Flip, flop & fly
-1 -1 -1 -1 -1 (owowowowow)
I don’t care if I die
-4 -3 -3 (chugachug)
Don’t ever leave me, don’t ever say goodbye
Lou Marini
(Sax solo)
Like a Mississippi bullfrog sitting on a hollow stump
-2 -2 -3 -2 -2 -3 -2 -2 -3
Like a Mississippi bullfrog sitting on a hollow stump
-3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3
I got so many women I don’t know which a way to jump
-3 -3 -4 -3 -3 -4
Well, flip, flop & fly
I don’t care if I die
-3 -3 -2 -3
Flip, flop & fly
I don’t care if I die
-1 -1 -2 -1 (wahwahwahdeeow)
Don’t ever leave me, don’t ever say goodbye
-1 -2




Flip Flop and Fly

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

Now when I got the blues, I get me a rockin’ chair.

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When I get the blues I get me a rockin’ chair.

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When the blues overtake me, gonna rock away from here.

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

Now when I get lonesome, I jump on the telephone

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I call my baby, tell her I’m on my way back home.

(refrain)

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

Now flip, flop and fly ,I don’t care if I die.

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

Now flip, flop and fly, I don’t care if I die.

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

Don’t ever leave me, don’t ever say goodbye.

Give me one more kiss, hold it a long, long time.

Give me one more kiss, hold it a long, long time.

Now love me, baby, till the feeling hits my head like wine.

Here comes my baby, flashin’ a new gold tooth.

Here comes my baby, flashing a new gold tooth.

Well she’s so small she can rhumba in a pay phone booth.

(refrain)

I’m like a Mississippi bulldog, sittin’ on a hollow stump.

I’m like a Mississippi bulldog, sittin’ on a hollow stump.

I got so many women, I don’t know which way to jump..

(refrain)




Flintstones Theme V2 (Full)

Tabbed this out with no bends and the final piece to the tune (at the
end of each cartoon!)

6 4, 7 -6 6 4

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

6 4, 7 -6 6 4

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5 -5 6 7 -8 7

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

5 -5 6 7 -8 7 «Wilma..!!»




Flintstones Theme Song

Flintstones Theme Song


Yabba Dabba Doo!


Flintstones Meet the Flintstones   They're the modern stone age family
 -3*  -1*   -5*  -4*  -3*  -1*       -3*    3*  3  3    3*  -3* -1* 2* 3

From the town of Bedrock   They're a page right out of history
 -3* -1* -5* -4* -3* -1*     -3*   3*  3    3   3* -3* -1* 2* -1*

Let's ride with the family down the street
 -5    3   -5*  -5  -5  5   5   -5    5

Through the courtesy of Fred's two feet
   5    -2  -5  4  4 -3*  -3*  -4*  -3*
 
When you're with the Flintstones   Have a Yabba Dabba Doo time
 -3*  -1*   -5*  -4*  -3*  -1*     -3* 3*  3 3  3* -3* -1* 2*

A Dabba Doo time   We'll have a gay old time!
 3  3* -3* -1* 2*    3    3* -3* -5* 6* -5*


[Closing credits lyrics]

Flintstones Meet the Flintstones   They're the modern stone age family
From the town of Bedrock   They're a page right out of history
Someday, maybe Fred will win the fight
Then that cat will stay out for the night
When you're with the Flintstones   Have a Yabba Dabba Doo time
A Dabba Doo time   We'll have a gay old time!

(Swing time: -3* 3 -2 -1*  -5* -4* -3* 3*  -3* -1*  -3* 3*) 

We'll have a gay old time!
  3    3* -3* -5* 6* -5*

WILMA!
________________________________


[Key of C]


Flintstones Meet the Flintstones
 7    5      8   -7    7   5

They're the modern stone age family
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From the town of Bedrock
 7    5   8   -7  7  5

They're a page right out of history
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Let's ride with the family down the street
 -8    6    8   -8  -8 -7   -7  -8   -7 

Through the courtesy of Fred's two feet
 -7     -5  -8 -7 -7 7   7     -7   7
 
When you're with the Flintstones
 7     5      8   -7   7   5

Have a Yabba Dabba Doo time
 7  -6  6 6  -6 7   5  -5

A Dabba Doo time
 6 -6 7  5  -5

We'll have a gay old time!
 6     -6  7  8  -9   9



Flintstones extended corrected

Intro lyrics are only implied for timing.
Sorry holes are not lined up with the words as well as I would like

Flintstones. Meet the Flintstones.
5    4       5   -5   5     4

They’re the mod
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0:05 Sounding of the work buzzard
is where it gets fairly busy.

(-3-4) Draw saying toodooloo
and or combo
(6 7)(-6 -7) back and forth
then
(-123) As sounding of horn

0:10

(Yabba Dabba Doo!)

Flintstones. Meet the Flintstones.
5    4          5       -5    5     4

They’re the modern stone age family.
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From the town of Bedrock,
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They’re a page right out of history.
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Let’s ride with the family down the street.
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Through the courtesy of Fred’s two feet.
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When you’re with the Flintstones
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Have a yabba dabba doo time.
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A dabba doo time.
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We’ll have a gay old time.
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——close——

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Flintstones. Meet the Flintstones.
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They’re the modern stone age family.
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From the town of Bedrock,
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They’re a page right out of history.
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Someday, maybe Fred will win the fight.
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Then that cat will stay out for the night.
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When you’re with the Flintstones
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Have a yabba dabba doo time.
-4     4  -3 -3  4 -4      3    4

A dabba doo time.
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We’ll have a gay old time.
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5 -5 4 3 5 5 -4 4

6  3 3  6  3 3  6

We’ll have a gay old time!
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(Wilma!)

The Flintstones Opening and Closing Theme 1960 1966




Flintstone Theme

A slash (/) is a bend

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Flightless Bird, American Mouth (High)

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I was a quick, wet, boy, diving too deep for coins, all of your
street light eyes wide on my plastic toys

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Then when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long, baby hair, stole
me a dog- eared map, called for you everywhere,

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-7 6

Have I found you, Flightless Bird? Jealous, weeping, or lost you?
American Mouth? Big pill, looming.

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Now I’m a fat, house cat, nursing my sore-blunt tongue, watching
the warm, poisoned rats curl through the wide fence cracks

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Pissing on magazine photos, those fishing lures thrown in the cold
and clean, blood of Christ mountain stream

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have I found you, Flightless Bird? Grounded, bleeding, or lost
you, American Mouth? Big pill stuck going down.




Flightless Bird, American Mouth

(“Your” in the 3rd line should be a D, but the harp doesn’t play that
low. I didn’t want to tab this song an octave higher.)

Verse:
1 -1 2 -2 -2 -2
I was a quick wet boy

-2 -2” 2 -1 2 2
Div-ing too deep for coins

-1 1 1 1 1 1
All of your street light eyes

1 -1 2 -1 -1 -1
Wide on my plas-tic toys

(repeat above to complete the verse)
And when the cops closed the fair
I cut my long baby hair
Stole me a dog-eared map
And called for you everywhere

Chorus:
-2 -2 -4 -4 5
Have I found you?

-4 5 -4 4
Flight-less bird

-3” (or 4) 4 -3 -3
Jea- lous, weep-ing

-4 4 4 -4 5
Have I lost you?

-4 -4 5 5 -4 4
A- me-ri-can mouth

4 4 -3
Big pill looming

Verse:
Now I’m a fat house cat
Nursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
Curl through the wide fence cracks
Pissing on magazine photos
Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean
Blood of Christ mountain stream

Chorus:
Have I found you?
Flightless bird, grounded bleeding
Or lost you?
American mouth
Big pill, stuck going down




Flight of the Bumblebee

16 hole «C» Chromatic

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Flight of Earls

that is not so fast song i played it on D harp and it sounds good to
me i hope that i did not make some mistakes, and if i had pleas tell
me on my mail : [email protected]
thanks

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5 6 4 5 -4 -7 4
6 6 -6 -7 4 -6 6 5 -5 5 6
6 -5 5 6 -5 -4 5 4
5 6 45 -4 -7 4
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-7 4 -4 -4 -4 4 -7 6
-6 -7 4 4 -6 -5 6
-6 -7 4 -4 4 -6 6 5 -5 6 -4
6 -5 5 6 -5 -4 4
4 5 6 4 5 -4 -7 4
6 6 -6 4 -6 6 5 -5 -4 4

I can hear the bells of Dublin
in this lonely waiting room
And the paperboys are singin’
in the rain
Not too long before they take us
to the airport and the noise
To get on board
a transatlantic plane
We’ve got nothin’ left to stay for,
We had no more left to say
And there isn’t any work for us to do
So farewell ye boys and girls;
Another bloody Flight of Earls
Our best a*set is our best export, too….

It’s not murder, fear or famine
that makes us leave this time
We’re not going to join
McAlpine’s Fusileers
We’ve got brains, and we’ve got visions; we’ve got education, too!
But we just can’t throw away
these precious years
So we walk the streets of London,
And the streets of Baltimore
And we meet at night
in several Boston bars
We’re the leaders of the future
But we’re far away from home
And we dream of you
beneath the Irish stars

As we look on Ellis Island,
and the Lady in the bay
And Manhattan turns to face
another Sunday
We just wonder what you’re doing
to bring us all back home
As we look forward to another Monday
Because it’s not the work
that scares us
We don’t mind an honest job
And we know things will get better
once again
So a thousand times adieu,
We’ve got Bono and U2
All we’re missin’
is the Guinness, and the rain

So switch off your new computers
cause the writing’s on the wall
We’re leaving as our fathers did before
Take a look at Dublin airport, or the boat that leaves North Wall
There’ll be no Youth Unemployment
any more
Because we’re over here in Queensland,
And in parts of New South Wales
We’re on the seas and airways
and the trains
But if we see better days,
Those big airplanes go both ways
And we’ll all be comin’ back to you again!




Fliege mit mir in die Heimat Sampler

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

Am Strande von Rio, da stand ganz allein,

-5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 -2 2

ein kleines Mädel im Abendschein.

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

Mein blonder Flieger nimm mich von hier fort,

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

bring mich in meinen lieben alten Heimatort.

6 5 -5 6 -6 -6 6 5

Fliege mit mir in die Heimat

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

fliege mit mir über’s Meer.

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

|: Fliege mit mir in den Himmel hinein

6 7 -6 6 -6 6 -5 6

mein Mädel ich lade dich ein. 😐

Hörst du die Motoren, hörst du ihren Klang?

Es klingt in den Ohren, wie Heimatgesang.

Komm mit zur Donau, komm mit zum Rhein,

komm mit in unser schönes altes Städtchen
heim.

Fliege mit mir ……




Flickan och kråkan

2 4 -4 -3 -3 -4 4 -5 5 -4 -4 4
Jag satt häromdagen och läste min tidning
-5 5 -4 -3 3 3 -3 -3
en dag som så många förut.
6 -5 5 -4 -3 -3 -4 4 -5 4 -4 -4
Och jag tänkte på alla dom drömmar man drömt
4 4 -4 -3 3 -3 -3 -3
som en efter en har tatt slut

-4 5 -5 6 6 6 -5 (-5 5 -4)
Då såg jag en bild av en flicka
-5 -5 -5 6 -6 -6 6 -5 6
med en skadskjuten kråka i famn
6 6 -6 7 7 -6 6 (-5 5 -4)
hon springer iväg genom skogen
-5 -5 6 -6 -6 6 -5 6
så fort som hon någonsin kan

4 4 -4 -3 -3 -4 4 -5 -4
Och hon springer med fladdrande lockar
-5 -5 6 -6 -6 6 -5 6
hon springer på taniga ben
6 -5 5 -4 -3 -3 -4 4 -5 4 -4 -4
o hon bönar och ber och hon hoppas och tror
6 -5 5 -4 -3 3 3 -3 -3
att det inte ska vara för sent

Flickan är liten och hennes hår är så ljust
o hennes kind är så flämtande röd
kråkan är klumpig och kraxande svart
om en stund är den alldeles död

Men flickan, hon springer för livet
hos en skadskjuten fågel i famn
hon springer mot trygghet och värme
för det som är riktigt och sant

O hon springer med tindrande ögon
hon springer på taniga ben
för hon vet att det är sant, det som pappa har sagt
att finns det liv är det aldrig för sent

O jag började darra i vånda och nöd
jag skakade av rädsla och skräck
för jag visste ju alldeles tydligt och klart
att det var bilden av mig som jag sett

För mitt hopp är en skadsjuten kråka
och jag är ett springande barn
som tror det finns någon som kan hjälpa mig än
som tror det finns nån som har svar

O jag springer med bultande hjärta
jag springer på taniga ben
O jag bönar och ber, fast jag egentligen vet
att det redan är alldeles för sent




Flickan I Havanna

4 -4 5 5-4 5-5
Flickan i Havanna,
-3 4 -4-4 4-4 5
hon har inga pengar kvar,
4 -4 5 5 -4 5 -5
sitter i ett fönster,
-3 4 -4 -3 4
vinkar åt en karl.
5 -5 6 6 -5 6 -6
Kom du glade sjömatros,
-4 5 -5 -5 5-5 6
du ska få min röda ros!
5 -5 6 6 -5 6 -6
Jag är vacker!Du är ung!
-3 4 -4 -3 4
Sjung, av hjärtat, sjung!

Flickan i Havanna
stänger dörrn av cederträ.
Sjömannen är inne,
flickan på hans knä.
Vill du bli mitt hjärtas kung?
Har du pengar i din pung?
Jag är vacker!
Du är ung!
Sjung, av hjärtat, sjung!
Flickan i Havanna
hörer då en sjömans röst.
Pengar har jag inga,
men en sak till tröst.
Och utur sin jacka blå
tager han det hon ska få.
Du är vacker!
Du är ung!
Sjung, av hjärtat, sjung!
Flickan i Havanna
skådar då med tjusad blick
ringen med rubiner,
som hon genast fick.
Ringen kostar femton pund!
Stanna du — en liten stund.
Jag är vacker!
Du är ung!
Sjung, av hjärtat, sjung!
Flickan i Havanna
hon har inga pengar kvar,
sitter i ett fönster,
vinkar åt en karl.
Handen prydes av en ring
och kring barmen crepe de chine.
Jag är vacker!
Du är ung!
Sjung, av hjärtat, sjung!

Evert Taube (1890-1976) Swedish poet and composer




Fleur d

3 3 4 4 5 -4 4
Ma mère qui m’a nourrie
4 -4 5 5 -5 -4 5
N’a jamais connu mon nom ! (bis)
3 4 6 -5 66 5 4
On m’appelle, on m’appelle,
-4 -4 5
on m’appelle,
-5 -4 5 -4 4 -3 4 -4 -3 4
Fleur d’Épine, Fleur de Rose c’est mon nom.
Tralalalalalalala, Tralalalalalalala,
Tralalalalalalalalalalalalalalala.

Fleur d’Épine, Fleur de Rose
C’est un nom qui coûte cher, Ohé ! (bis)
Car il coûte, car il coûte,
Car il coûte le double du triple
De la valeur de cent écus.

Qu’est-ce que cent écus
Quand on a l’honneur perdu ? Ohé ! (bis)
Car l’honneur, car l’honneur
Car l’honneur est l’privilège
Des fillettes de quinze ans !

Ne fais donc pas tant la fière :
On t’a vue hier au soir. Ohé ! (bis)
On t’a vue, on t’a vue
On t’a vue hier au soir
Un gros bourgeois auprès de toi !

Ce n’était pas un bourgeois
Qui était auprès de moi. Ohé ! (bis)
C’était l’om—, c’était l’om—
C’était l’ombre de la lune
Qui rôdait autour de moi !




Flåklypa. Full version. Pinchcliffe

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

4 -6 6 -5 5 4 ?3? 4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 -5 5…
4 -6 6 -5 5 4 ?3? 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3 -4 -3 4…




Flåklypa Grand Prix/Theodors ballade

#* means hold for two breaths

5 -6 -7 7 -7 -6 6 5 4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3*
5 -6 -7 7 -7 -6 6 5 4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3*




Flaws

4 4 4 4 5 4 4 4 4 5
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
-6 6 5 -4 4 -2
Are laid out one by one
4 4 4 4 5 -4 4 4 4 4 5
A wonderful part of the mess that we made
-6 6 5 -4 4 -2 3 -1
We pick ourselves undone

4 4 4 5 4 4 4 4 5
All of your flaws and all of my flaws
-6 6 5 -4 4 -2
They lie there hand in hand
4 4 4 5 -4 4, 4 4 4 5
Ones we’ve inherited, ones that we learned
-6 6 5 -4 4 -2
They pass from man to man

-2 -3 4 4 -2 4
There’s a hole in my soul
5 5 5 4 5 5 5 -4
I can’t fill it I can’t fill it
-2 -3 4 4 -2 4
There’s a hole in my soul
5 5 5 4 5 5 5 -4
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?

(Chorus)
4 -4 5 6 -6 6 -6 6 5 6 5 -4 4
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
4 4 -4 5 6 -6 7 -6 6 -6 6 5 6 5
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
4 4 -6; 6 -6 6 6 5 5 -4
Dig them up; let’s finish what we’ve started
4 4 -6, 6 -6 6 6 5 -4
Dig them up, so nothing’s left unturned

4 4 4 5 4 4 4 4 5,
All of your flaws and all of my flaws,
-6 6 5 -4 4 -2
When they have been exhumed
4 4 4 4 5 -4 4 4 4 4 5
We’ll see that we need them to be who we are
-6 6 5 -4 4 -4 4
Without them we’d be doomed
-2 -3 4 4 -2 4
There’s a hole in my soul
5 5 5 4 5 5 5 -4
I can’t fill it I can’t fill it
-2 -3 4 4 5 -4 4
There’s a hole in my soul
5 5 5 4 5 5 5 -4
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
(Chorus)
-5 5 -5 5 5 -4
Oooooh
-6 6 -6 6 6 5
Oooooh

4 4 4 4 5
When all of your flaws
4 4 4 4 5 5 5 -4 4
And all of my flaws are counted
4 4 4 4 5
When all of your flaws
4 4 4 4 5 6 6 -5 5 -4 4 3
And all of my flaws are counted

(Chorus)

Oooooh
Oooooh

4 4 4 5 4 4 4 4 5
All of your flaws and all of my flaws
-6 6 5 -4 4 -2
Are laid out one by one
4 4 4 5 -4 4 4 4 4 5
Look at the wonderful mess that we made
-6 6 5 -4 4 -2 3 -1
We pick ourselves undone




Flaumen går

Flaumen går, i Noreg er vår,
3 3 6 6 6 -5 6 -6
bjørka sprett i dalom.
6 -5 6 -5 5 3
Dølakar, traust og hard,
3 3 6 6 -5 6 -6
rydjer ferdregard.
7 6 -6 -5 5
Sjå kor det losnar i alle liom,
7(7 7) 7 (-6* 7) -7 7 -6 -5
skreda fer etter bergesidom.
-6 -6 -6 6 -6 -7 7 6 5
Flaumen går, i Noreg er vår,
3 3 6 6 6 -5 6 -6
og dølan’ er det som rår.
-6 7 6 -6 (-5 -5) 5

Frå fjellet rinn
ein bekk så linn
mellom stuv og steinar.
Av bekker små
det vert ei å,
fagrast du skal sjå.
Høyr kor det i vatnet susar,
høyr kor det i fossen brusar!
Flaumen går,
i Noreg er vår,
og dølan’ er det som rår.

Lita å
kan du forstå
kor ho fekk slikt mæle?
Bekk som rann
er vaksen mann.
Stans han, om du kan.
Ingen mann kan straumen vende.
Tømmer og hus det set han på ende.
Flaumen går,
i Noreg er vår,
og dølan’ er det som rår.

Bykar stram
på gata går fram,
trur han skal oss lære.
Men ikkje eg
fær støkk av deg,
sjølv eg rår min veg.
Bøndan’ er ikkje lenger mjuke,
husbondsretten, han vil me bruke.
Retten er vår,
skulda er dår
å lyde Noregs kår.

Om seint me kjem,
så er det med klem.
Me vil garden rydja.
Bondemål,
kvast som stål,
gjev ikkje lenger tol.
Norsk mål vil me i Noreg hava,
ikkje lenger med dansken kava.
Bondemål,
kvast som stål,
gjev ikkje lenger tol.

Blankt som gull
og mjukt som ull
er det norske målet.
Som sol på fjell,
som blome-tjeld,
som fuglesong om kveld.
Tusen års rot det hev i landet,
tusen år til så skal det stande.
Flaumen går,
i Noreg er vår,
og dølan’ er det som rår.

Sumar-sol
skin på jord,
så jonsok-blomen laver!
Læt frå koll
lur over voll,
og dølan’ slær på skjold.
Av skal ho hivast lurve-hetta!
Gullhjelm lyser i morgon-gletta.
Læt frå koll
lur over voll,
og dølan’ slær på skjold.

Harald verk
fjellbonde sterk
gjer no andre gongen.
Gamalt grjot
av kjemperot
endå hev manndom og mot.
Kome alle, ver med på ferda,
så skal det spørjast i vide verda,
at Noregs mann
gjekk på og vann
atter sitt eige land.




Flash`s Theme (a.k.a.) Flash

8 8 -8 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6*-6 -6
Flash Ah~~~~ Saviour of the universe
8 8 -8 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6* -6 -6
Flash Ah~~~~ He`ll save ev`ry one of us

(Spoken) Seemingly there is no reason for these
extraordinary intergalactigal upsets (What`s
happening Flash?) Only Dr. Hans Zarkov
Verse 1.
6 6 6 -5 -5 6 6 -5 3 -3 3
Just a man with a man`s courage. He knows,
-6 -6 -6 -6 -6 6 -3 -3 -3 -6-6 -6 6
nothing but a man, but he can never fail
-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 6-5 5
No-one but the pure in heart may find the golden
-5 6 4-4 -3 6 -5 4 -3
grail oh oh~~~~ oh oh~~~~~~

(Spoken) Flash Flash I love you but we only have
fourteen hours to save the Earth.
8 8 -8
Flash Ah~~~~~

(Spoken)»General Kala Flash Gordon approaching»
What do you mean Flash? Despatch War Rockets
to bring back his body
8 8 -8
Flash Ah~~~~~ (Spoken) Gordon`s alive!
8 8 -8 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6* -6 -6
Flash Ah~~~~~ He`ll save ev`ry one of us
REPEAT VERSE 1.




Flashdance (What a Feeling)

5 -4 4 -4 -4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 5
First, when there’s nothing but a slow glowing dream
-4 4 -6 6 -5 6 -5 6 -5 5 -4 4 -4
That your fear seems to hide deep in-s-i-de your mind
4 -4 5 -4 4 -4 -4 5 -5 5 -4 5 -4 4
All alone I have cried silent tears full of pride
-4 4 -6 6 -5 6 -5 6 5 4 -4
In a world made of steel, made of stone

4 -4 5 4 -4 3 -4 5 -5 5 -4 5 4
Well I hear the music, close my eyes, feel the rhythm
4 4 -6 6 -5 6 -5 6 -5 5 -4
Wrap around, take a hold of my heart

-6 -7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6 -6 -7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6
What a feeling, bein’s believin’
6 -7 7 7 7 -8 7 -7 7 7 -8 6 6
I can’t have it all, now I’m dancin’ for my life

-6 -7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6 -6 -7 7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6
Take your passion, and make it happen
6 -7 7 7 -8 6 -7 7 7 -8 6 6
Pictures come alive, you can dance right through your life

6 -5 5 4 -4 3 -4 5 -5 5 -4 5 4
Now I hear the music, close my eyes, I am rhythm
4 4 -6 6 -5 6 -5 6 -5 5 -4
In a flash it takes hold of my heart

-6 -7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6 -6 -7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6
What a feeling, bein’s believin’
6 -7 7 7 7 -8 7 7 7 -8 7 -8
I can’t have it all, now I’m dancin’ for my life
-6 -7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6 -6 -7 7 7 7 -7 -6 -6 -6
Take your passion, and make it happen
6 -7 7 7 -8 6 -7 7 7 -8 6 6
Pictures come alive, now I’m dancing through my life
-5 -6 -8 7
What a feeling




FLASH! (theme to Flash Gordon)

FLASH QUEEN!!!

KEY OF C

-67 -67 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Flash ah sav-iour of the un-i-verse

-67 -67 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Flash ah he’ll save ev’ry one of us

(spoken)
Seemingly there is no reason for these
Extraordinary intergalactical upsets (ha ha ha)
What’s happening flash?
Only Dr. Hans Zarkov formerly at N.A.S.A.
Has provided any explanation
Flash — ah — he’s a miracle
This mornings unprecedented solar eclipse
Is no cause for alarm
Flash — ah — king of the impossible

-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
He’s for ev’ry one of us

-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Stand for ev’ry one of us

He’ll save with a mighty hand
Ev’ry man ev’ry woman ev’ry child
With a mighty flash

(Spoken)
General Kaka, Flash Gordon approaching
What do you mean flash gordon approaching?
Open fire all weapons
Dispatch war rocket ajax to bring back his body

-67 -67
Flash � ah

(Spoken)
Gordon’s alive

-67 -67 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
Flash ah he’ll save ev’ry one of us

5 5 5 -4 -4 5 5 -4
Just a man with a man’s cou-rage

-2 -3b -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
He knows noth-ing but a man

-3b -3b -3b -5 -5 -5
But he can nev-er fail

-6 -6 -6 -6 -6 6 6
No one but the pure in heart

6 -6 6 5 -4 5 5 4 5 -4
May find the gol-den grail oh oh oh oh

(Spoken)
Flash, Flash, I love you
But we only have fourteen hours to save the earth

-67
Flash




Flash Jack From Gundagai (chrom)

FLASH JACK FROM GUNDAGAI chrom
Australian folk song
Key: D
Time: 6/8

-3 -5 -5 -5 6 -6* -6*
I’ve shore at Bur-ra-bo-gie
-6* -5 6 6 5* 5* -5
and I’ve shore at To-gan-main
-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 -9 -7
I’ve shore at big Wil-lan-dra
-7 -8 -8 7 7 -7
and on the old Cole-Raine
-7 -7 -9-9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -7
But be-fore the shear-in was o-ver
-7 7 7 7 -7 -7 5*
I’ve wished my-self back a-gain
-5 -5 -5 -5 6 -6* -6* -6*
Shear-in for old Tom Pat-ter-son
-6* -5 6 5* -5
On the One Tree Plain

-5 -5 -5 6 -6* -6*
All a-mong the wool boys,
6 6 5* 5* -5
all a-mong the wool,
-7 -7 -7 -9 -7
Keep your blades full boys
-8 -8 7 -7
keep your blades full.
-7 -7 -9 -9-9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -7
I can do a re-spect-a-ble tal-ly my-self
-7 7 7 7 -7 -7 5*
When-ev-er I like to try.
-3 -3 -5 -5 -5 6 -6* -6*
And they know me round the back-blocks
-6* -5 6 6 5* 5* -5
as Flash Jack From Gun-da-gai.




Flash Jack From Gundagai

Flash Jack From Gundagai.
Words By Banjo Paterson.

3/4 Time
3 4 4 4 -4 5 5 5 4 -4 -4
I’ve shore at Bur-ra-bo-gie and I’ve shore at
-3 -3 4
To-gan-main
6 6 6 6 6 7 6 6 -6 -6 -5
I’ve shore at big Wil-lan-dra and on the old
-5 6
Cole-Raine
66 7 7 7 7 7 7 7 6
But be-fore the shear-in was o—ver
6 -5 -5 -5 6 6 -3
I’ve wished my-self back a- gain
3 4 4 4 4 -4 5 5 5
A shear-in for old Tom Pat-ter-son
5 4 -4 -3 4
On the One Tree Plain

Chorus:
All among the wool boys,all among the wool,
Keep your blades full boys keep your blades full.
I can do a respectable tally myself whenever I like to try.
And they know me round the backblocks as Flash Jack From Gundagai.

Further verses from Google




Flares (Chorus)

4 4 4 4 -4 5 4 -4 5
But did you see the flares in the sky?
4 -4 -4 5 -5 5 -4
Were you blinded by the light?
4 4 4 -4 5 4 -4 5
Did you feel the smoke in your eyes?
4 -4, 4 -4
Did you, did you?
4 4 4 4 6 6 5 6
Did you see the sparks filled with hope?
6 -5 5 -4 -5 5
You are not alone
5 6 -5 5 4, 6 -5 5 4 -3
‘Cause someone’s out there, sending out flares
6 -5 5 4, 6 -5 5 4 -3…4
Someone’s out there, sending out flares




Flapper Girl

-4 5 6 -4 5 4

cut off all of your hair

-5 -5 5 4 -4 -4

did you flinch did he care

-4 5 6 -4 5 -6 7 6

did he look did he stop and stare

5 6 5 -4 4

at your brand new hair

(it repeats throughout the next verses)

3 3 3 -5 -5 5 4 3

and you can wave to all your friends

3 3 -5 -5 5 4 4 3

and i’ll never leave you again

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

would you write would you call back baby if

5 6 5 -4 4

i wrote you a song

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

i’ve been gone but you’re still my
lady and

5 6 5 -4 4

i need you at home




Flamingo

FLAMINGO
W: Ed Anderson
M: Ted Grouya
Duke Ellington
Key: F

1 4 -3 -3* 4 6 -5 5 3*
Fla-min-go, like a flame in the sky
3 3* 4 -3* 3* -2 -2
Fly-ing ov-er the is-land
-2 -2 3 -2 3 -3
To my lov-er near-by

1 4 -3 -3* 4 6 -5 5 3*
Fla-min-go, with your trop-i-cal hue
3 3* 4 -3* 3* -2 -2
Speak of pas-sion un-dy-ing
-2 -2 3 -2 3 -3
And a love that is true

-2 -6 -6 -6 -6 -5* 5* -5*-5* 7*
The wind sings a song to you as you go
-5*-5* 5* 5 5* 5* 7
A song that I hear be-low
5* 5* 5 -3* 5
The mur-mur-ing palms

1 4 -3 -3* 4 6 -5 5 3*
Fla-min-go, when the sun meets the sea
3 3* 4 -3* 3* -2 -2
Say fare-well to my lov-er
3 -3* -5 -6 -7
And has-ten to me

REPEAT




Flaming Telepaths (12th position)

4   -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 3   3 3   -3”
Well I’ve opened up my veins too many times

-4 -4 -4 -4   -4 -4 -2” -2” 3 3 -3”
And the poison’s in my heart and in my mind

-4 -4   -4 -4 -5 -5     4 4   4 -3” -3”
Poison’s in my bloodstream, poison’s in my pride

-4 5 -4 -4 -5 -4   4   4 3 3 3 -3”
I’m after rebellion, I’ll settle for li-es

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4’ -4’ -4 5 -5  5 -4
Is it any wonder that my mind’s on fire

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4  -4’   -4’ -4 5 -5
Imprisoned by the thought of what to do

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4’ -4’ -4 5 -5   -4 -4
Is it any wonder that my joke’s an iron

-4 -4   -4’ -4’ -4
And the jokes on you

4 -4 -4 -4 -4     -4 3  3 3 -3”
Experiments that failed too many times

-4 -4 -4 -4     -4   -2” -2” 3 3 -3”
Transformations that were too hard to find

-4 -4   -4 -4 -5 -5     4 4   4 -3” -3”
Poison’s in my bloodstream, poison’s in my pride
-4 5 -4 -4 -5 -4   4   4 3   3 3 -3”
I’m after rebellion, I’ll settle for li-es

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4’ -4’ -4 5   -5 5 5
Yes I know the secrets of the iron and mind

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4’ -4’ -4 5 -5
Their trinity acts a mineral fire

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4’ -4’ -4 5 -5 -4 -4   -4
Yes I know the secrets of the circuitry mind

-4 -4 -4 -4’ -4’ -4’ -4’ -4’ -4
It’s a flaming wonder telepath

[REPEAT 1ST VERSE AND CHORUS]

 

-4 -4   -4’ -4’-4 4
And the jokes on y-ou

[basically just repeat that until you get tired of it, then end with]:

-4 -4   -4’
And the joke—




Flaming Telepaths

6   -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -4 -4 -4   5

Well I’ve opened up my veins too many times

-6 -6 -6 -6   -6 -6   4   4 -4 -4 5
And the poison’s in my heart and in my mind

-6 -6   -6 -6   7   7     6 6   6 5   5
Poison’s in my bloodstream, poison’s in my pride

-6 -7 -6 -6 7 -6   6   6 -4 -4 -4 5
I’m after rebellion, I’ll settle for li-es

-6 -6 -6 -6 -6’ -6’ -6 -7   7   -7 -6
Is it any wonder that my mind’s on fire

-6 -6 -6 -6 -6  -6’   -6’ -6 -7 7
Imprisoned by the thought of what to do

-6 -6 -6 -6 -6’ -6’ -6 -7   7   -6 -6
Is it any wonder that my joke’s an iron

-6 -6   -6’ -6’ -6
And the jokes on you

6 -6 -6 -6 -6     -6   -4 -4 -4 5
Experiments that failed too many times

-6 -6 -6 -6     -6   4   4   -4 -4 5
Transformations that were too hard to find

-6 -6   -6 -6   7   7     6 6   6 5   5
Poison’s in my bloodstream, poison’s in my pride

-6 -7 -6 -6 7 -6   6   6 -4 -4 -4 5
I’m after rebellion, I’ll settle for li-es

-6 -6 -6 -6 -6’ -6’ -6 -7   7   -7 -7
Yes I know the secrets of the iron and mind

-6 -6 -6 -6 -6’ -6’ -6 -7 7
Their trinity acts a mineral fire

-6 -6 -6 -6 -6’ -6’ -6 -7   7 -6 -6   -6
Yes I know the secrets of the circuitry mind

-6 -6 -6 -6’ -6’ -6’ -6’ -6’ -6
It’s a flaming wonder telepath

[REPEAT 1ST VERSE AND CHORUS]

 

-6 -6   -6’ -6’-6 6
And the jokes on y-ou

[basically just repeat that until you get tired of it, then end with]:

-6 -6   -6’
And the joke—




Flailing Flailing (Intro)

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

That’s all I got, I swear the rest is impossible.