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Hark, all ye nations, hear heaven’s voice
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through every land that all may rejoice
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Angels of glory shout the refrain:
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truth is restored again!

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Oh, how glorious from the throne above
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Shines the Gospel light of truth and love
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bright as the sun, this heavenly ray
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lights every land today

Music: 1929 by Milton Ager
Lyrics: Jack Yellen
12 hole Chromatic-C-
*= slide in

Prelude:
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-2 3 3* -3* 5 -5 -5* -6 7
3 3 3* 3-3 3 -4 3

5 3 -3* -2
So long sad times
3* -1* 3 -1
Go long bad times
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We are rid of you at last.

INTERLUDE: -5* -5 5 3* 3 -2 -1* 3

5 3 -3* -2
How-dy gay times
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Clou-dy gray times
33 2 3 -3 -4 -5 -4 3
You are now a thing of the past.

3 1 2 2 3 3 5 5
’cause Hap-py days are here a-gain
6 6 5 5 3 3 2 2
The skies a-bove are clear a-gain
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Let us sing a song of cheer a-gain
-5 6 5 5 5 5 5
Hap-py days are here a-gain.

INTERLUDE: 3 -3 3 -2 2 -1

1 2 2 3 3 5 5
Al-to-ge-ther shout it now
6 6 5 5 3 3 2 2
There’s no one who can doubt it now
6 -5* -5 -4 -4 3 3 -2 -2
So let’s tell the world a-bout it now
-5 6 5 5 5 5 5
Hap-py days are here a-gain.

Interlude: -1 -1 -1 -1 -1 -1 2

5 -4 2 -2* 3* -3 4
Your cares and trou-bles are gone
5 -5 3 -3 -4 5 -5
There’ll be no more from now on

Interlude: 3 -3 3 -2 2 -1

1 2 2 3 3 5 5
Hap-py days are here a-gain
6 6 5 5 3 3 2 2
The skies a-bove are clear a-gain
6 -5* -5 -4 -4 3 3 -2 -2
Let us sing a song of cheer a-gain
-5 6 5 5 5 5 5
Hap-py days are here a-gain

Listen also to: Charles King 1930

HAPPY DAYS ARE HERE AGAIN

BARBARA STREISAND

KEY Eb

-6b 5 6 -4
So long sad times

-5b 4 5 4
Go long bad times

4 4 4 -4 5 -6 -6b
We are rid of you at last

-6b 5 6 -4
How-dy gay times

-6 -5b 6 5
Clou-dy gray times

5 4 5 -5b 6 -6 6 5
You are now a thing of the past

5 4 4 4 5 5 -6b -6b
Cause hap-py days are here a-gain

7 7 -6b -6b 5 5 4 4
The skies a-bove are clear a-gain

7 7 -6 6 6 5 5 -4 -4
Let us sing a song of cheer a-gain

-6 7 -6b -6b -6b -6b -6b
Hap-py days are here a-gain

4 4 4 5 5 -6b -6b
Al-to-ge-ther shout it now

7 7 -6b
There’s no one

-6b 5 5 4 4
Who can doubt it now

7 7 -6 6 6 5 5 -4 -4
So let’s tell the world a-bout it now

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Hap-py days are here a-gain

-6b 6 4 -4 5 -5b 6
Your cares and trou-bles are gone

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There’ll be no more from now on

4 4 4 5 5 -6b -6b
Hap-py days are here a-gain

7 7 -6b -6b 5 5 4 4
The skies a-bove are clear a-gain

7 7 -6 6 6 5 5 -4 -4
Let us sing a song of cheer a-gain

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Hap-py days are here a-gain!

ENJOY!!!

Happy Day

The greatest day in history
4 5 5 5 -4 -4 5 5
Death is beaten, you have rescued me,
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Sing it out, Jesus is alive.
-4 5 5 -4 5 5 4 4

The empty cross the empty grave
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Life eternal, you have won the day
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Shout it out, Jesus is alive
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He�s Alive
6 6 8

And Oh Happy day, Happy Day
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You�ve washed my sins away
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And Oh happy day, Happy day
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I�ll never be the same
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(optional) Forever I am changed
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Repeat

And ohhh
7 7
What a glorious day-ay
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What a glorious way-ay
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That YOU HAVE SAVED ME
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And ohhh
7 7
What a glorious day-ay
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What a glorious na-ame
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HEY-Chorus
8

GO REST HIGH ON THAT MOUNTAIN VINCE GILL

Howdy Y’all its TIN MAN again giving you
Even more country greats!!

YOUR GONNA NEED AN D HARP TO PLAY THIS!!

DON’T FORGET TO VOTE AND ADD TO FAVOURITES!!!

VERSE 1

6 4 -6b 4 -4 4 5 4 4
I know your life on earth was trou-bled

6 7 7 -5 -6 4 6 4
And on-ly you could know the pain

6 7 7 -5b -6 4 6 4 4
You weren’t a-fraid to face the dev-il

4 6 4 -5b 4 -4 4
You’re no stran-ger to the rain

CHORUS

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Go rest high on that moun-tain

6 6 -5b 4 4 6 4
Son your work on earth is done

5 -5b 6 -6b -5b 5 4
Go to heav-en a-shout-in’

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Love for the Fath-er and the Son

VERSE 2

Oh, how we cried the day you left us
We gathered round your grave to grieve
Wish I could see the angels’ faces
When they hear your sweet voice sing

REPEAT CHORUS

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Did you ever see two Yankees

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part upon a foreign shore,

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When the good ship’s

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just about to start

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For old New York once more?

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With tear-dimmed eye they say goodbye.

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They’re friends without a doubt.

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When the man on the pier shouts,

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“Let them clear!” as the ship strikes out.

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“Give my regards to Broadway.

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Remember me to Herald Square.

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Tell all the gang at Forty-second Street

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That I will soon be there.

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Whisper of how I’m yearning

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To mingle with the old-time throng.

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Give my regards to old Broadway

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And say that I’ll be there ere long

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forget your troubles
-4   4  -3  -4 -4
come on get happy
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you better chase all
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your cares away
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shout hallelujah
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come on get happy
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get ready for the judgment day

This is tabbed for a 24 hole Echo Celeste tremolo

Chorus:
5 5 5 5 5
Get all excited
5 5 5 5 5 5
Go tell everybody
5 6 6 6 -5 5
That Jesus Christ is King
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Get all excited
-5 -5 -5 -5 6 6
Go tell every-body
-5 5 5 5 5 5
That Jesus Christ is King
5 5 5 5 5
Get all excited
5 5 5 5 5 5
Go tell everybody
5 6 6 6 -5 5
That Jesus Christ is King
-5 -5 6 -6 6 6 -5 -5 5
Jesus Christ is still the King of kings

Verse:
4 5 5 5 5 5
You talk about people
4 5 5 5 5
You talk about things
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That really aren’t important at all
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You talk about weather
4 -5 -5 -5 6 6 -5 5
You talk about problems we have
5 5 5 5 5 5
Here at home and abroad
4 5 5 5 5 5
But, friend I’m excited
4 5 5 5 5 5 -5 5 6
About a solution for the world
7 7 7 6 -5 5
I’m gonna shout and sing
-5 -5 6 -6 6
Jesus Christ is still
6 -5 -5 5 5 5 5
The King of kings, King of Kings

(Chorus)

Chorus:
4 4 4 4 4
Get all excited
4 4 4 4 4 4
Go tell everybody
4 5 5 5 -4 4
That Jesus Christ is King
-4 -4 -4 -4 -4
Get all excited
-4 -4 -4 -4 5 5
Go tell every-body
-4 4 4 4 4 4
That Jesus Christ is King
4 4 4 4 4
Get all excited
4 4 4 4 4 4
Go tell everybody
4 5 5 5 -4 4
That Jesus Christ is King
-4 -4 5 -5 5 5 -4 -4 4
Jesus Christ is still the King of kings

Verse:
3 4 4 4 4 4
You talk about people
3 4 4 4 4
You talk about things
4 -4 4 5 5 5 4 -4 4
That really aren’t important at all
3 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4
You talk about weather
3 -4 -4 -4 5 5 -4 4
You talk about problems we have
4 4 4 4 4 4
Here at home and abroad
3 4 4 4 4 4
But, friend I’m excited
3 4 4 4 4 4 -4 4 5
About a solution for the world
6 6 6 5 -4 4
I’m gonna shout and sing
-4 -4 5 -5 5
Jesus Christ is still
5 -4 -4 4 4 4 4
The King of kings, King of Kings

(Chorus)

-3 3 -2 -3 3 -3
This is the end you know
-3 -3 -3 -3 4 -3 3 -2 -3 3
Lady, the plans we had went all wrong
3 3 3 3 -3 3 -2 3 -2 -1
We ain’t nothing but fight and shout and tears

-3 -3 3 -2 -3 -3 3 -3
We got to a point I can’t stand
-3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3 4 -3 3 -2 -3 3
I’ve had it to the limit I can’t be your man
3 3 3 3 -3 3 -2 3 3 -2 -1
I ain’t more than a minute away from walking

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We can’t cry the pain away
2* 2* -3* -3 4 -2 -2
We can’t find a need to stay
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I slowly realized there ‘s nothing on our side

-6 6 -5 -3 -6 6 -5 -6
Out of my life, out of my mind
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Out of the tears we can’t deny
6 6 6 -6 6 -5 5 -5
We need to swallow all our pride
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And leave this mess behind
-6 6 -5 -3 -6 6 -5 -6
Out of my head, out of my bed
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Out of the dreams we had, they ‘re bad
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Tell them it’s me that made you sad
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Tell them the fairytale gone bad

Everybody Will Be Happy Over There
Melody Maker

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There’s a happy land of promise

-2-2 4 4 4 4 4
over in the great beyond

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Where the saved of earth shall soon the glory
-4
share

-2 -2 4 4 4 4 4 -2
Where the souls of men shall enter

-2 -2 4 4 4 4 4
and live on forever more

4-4 5 5 5 5 5 -4 4 -3 4
Everybody will be happy over there

Chorus
5 5 5 4 4 4 4 4
Ev-ry-bod-y will be hap-py,

4 4 4 3 -2 4 4
will be hap-py o-ver there,

5 5 5 4 4 4 4 5
We will shout and sing His praise

5 5 5 5 5 5 5 -4 4 -3 4
Ev-ry-bod-y will be hap-py o-ver there

Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers
will be singing ’round the throne
In that land where no one ever knows a care
And the Christians of all ages
will join in the triumph song
Everybody will be happy over there

We will hear nobody praying
and no mourning in that land
For no burdens there will be for us to bear
All the people will be singing
glory, glory to the Lamb
Everybody will be happy over there

We’ll meet the one who saved us
and who kept us by His grace
And who brought us to that land so bright and fair
We will praise His name forever
as we look upon His face
Everybody will be happy over there

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They’re selling postcards of the hanging
9 9 9 9 9 8 -8
They’re painting the passports brown
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The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
6 6 6 6 5 -4
The circus is in town
-8 -8 -8 -8 -7 -7 6 6
Here comes the blind commissioner
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They’ve got him in a trance
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One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
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The other is in his pants
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And the riot squad they’re restless
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They need somewhere to go
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As Lady and I look out tonight
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From Desolation Row.

Cinderella, she seems so easy
“It takes one to know one,” she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he’s moaning
“You belong to Me I Believe”
And someone says, “You’re in the wrong place, my friend
You better leave”
And the only sound that’s left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row.

Now the moon is almost hidden
The stars are beginning to hide
The fortunetelling lady
Has even taken all her things inside
All except for Cain and Abel
And the hunchback of Notre Dame
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
And the Good Samaritan, he’s dressing
He’s getting ready for the show
He’s going to the carnival tonight
On Desolation Row.
Now Ophelia, she’s ‘neath the window
For her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second birthday
She already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic
She wears an iron vest
Her profession’s her religion
Her sin is her lifelessness
And though her eyes are fixed upon
Noah’s great rainbow
She spends her time peeking
Into Desolation Row.

Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood
With his memories in a trunk
Passed this way an hour ago
With his friend, a jealous monk
He looked so immaculately frightful
As he bummed a cigarette
Then he went off sniffing drainpipes
And reciting the alphabet
You would not think to look at him
But he was famous long ago
For playing the electric violin
On Desolation Row.

Dr. Filth, he keeps his world
Inside of a leather cup
But all his sexless patients
They’re trying to blow it up
Now his nurse, some local loser
She’s in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read
“Have Mercy on His Soul”
They all play on penny whistles
You can hear them blow
If you lean your head out far enough
From Desolation Row.
Across the street they’ve nailed the curtains
They’re getting ready for the feast
The Phantom of the Opera
In a perfect image of a priest
They’re spoonfeeding Casanova
To get him to feel more a*sured
Then they’ll kill him with self-confidence
After poisoning him with words
And the Phantom’s shouting to skinny girls
“Get outa here if you don’t know”
Casanova is just being punished for going
To Desolation Row.

At midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crew
Come out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do
Then they bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row.

They be to Nero’s Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
Everybody’s shouting
“Which side are you on ?”
And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot
Fighting in the captain’s tower
While calypso singers laugh at them
And fishermen hold flowers
Between the windows of the sea
Where lovely mermaids flow
And nobody has to think too much
About Desolation Row.
Yes, I received your letter yesterday
About the time the door knob broke
When you asked me how I was doing
Was that some kind of joke ?
All these people that you mention
Yes, I know them, they’re quite lame
I had to rearrange their faces
And give them all another name
Right now I can’t read too good
Don’t send me no more letters no
Not unless you mail them
From Desolation Row.

CELEBRATION DAY
By: Jimmy Page, Robert Plant,
John Paul Jones
Led Zeppelin
Key: A

3 -3 3 -3 3 -3 3
Her face is cracked from smil-ing
-3 3 -3 3 -3 3 -3 -3
All the fears that she’s been hid-ing
4* 4* 4* 4* -5 6 5*
And it seems that pret-ty soon
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ev-‘ry-bod-y’s gon-na know.

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And her voice is sore from shout-ing
-7 7 -7 7 -9 -9 8* -7
Cheer-ing win-ners who are los-ing
-7 7 -7 7 -7 7 -9 -9 8*
And she wor-ries if their days are few
4* 4* -3 4* -5 4*-3
And soon they’ll have to go.

Chorus
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My my my I’m so hap-py
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I’m gon-na join the band
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We are gon-na dance and sing
-9 9 -9 -7* 7
and cel-e-bra-tion
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We are in the prom-ised land.

She hears them talk of new ways
To protect the home she lives in,
Then she wonders what it’s all about
When they break down the door.
Her name is Brown or White or Black,
You know her very well,
You hear her cries of mercy
As the winners toll the bell.

* Chorus

There is a train that leaves the station
Heading for your destination,
But the price you pay to nowhere
has increased a dollar more.
Yes, it has!
And if you walk you’re gonna get there
Tho’ it takes a little longer,
And when you see it in the distance
You will wring your hands and moan

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There is a castle on a cloud

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I like to go there in my sleep

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Aren’t any floors for me to sweep

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Not in my castle on a cloud

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There is a room thats full of toys

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There are a hundred boys and girls

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Nobody shouts or talks too loud

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not in my castle on a cloud

-6 6 -5 5-5 6 -6 6
There is a lady all in white

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holds me a sings a lullaby

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She’s nice to see and she’s soft to touch

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She Says “Cosette, I love you very much”

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I know a place where no one’s lost

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I know a place where no one cries

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Crying at all is not allowed,

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not in my castle on a cloud

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There is a castle on a cloud
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I like to go there in my sleep
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Aren�t any floors for me to sweep
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Not in my castle on a cloud
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There is a room that�s full of toys
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There are a hundred boys and girls
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Nobody shouts or talks too loud
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Not in my castle on a cloud
-6 6 -5 5 -5 6 -6 6 5
There is a lady all in white
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Holds me and sings a lullaby
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She�s nice to see and she�s soft to touch
-5 6 -6 6 -6 6 -6 6 -6 6
She says, �Cosette, I love you very much�
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I know a place where no one�s lost
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I know a place where no one cries
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Crying at all is not allowed
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Not in my castle on a cloud
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Oh, help, I think I hear them now
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And I�m nowhere near finished sweeping and scrubbing and
-7 -7 -7 -7 -7
polishing the floor
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Oh, it�s her�it�s Madame
6 <-7 6 -7 6 <-7 6 -7 6 <-7 -7
Now look who�s here, the little Madame herself
6 <-7 -7 7 -6 6 -5 <4 <-3 -3 4 7 <-6
Pretending once again she�s been so awfully good
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Better not let me catch you slacking
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Better not catch my eye
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Ten rotten francs your mother sends me
-6 -6 -6 -6 <7 -8
What is that gonna buy?
-6 -8 -6 <-7 -6 -8 -6 <-7 -6 -8 <-7
Now take that pail, my little Mademoiselle
-6 -8 <-7 <7 <-6 -6 <-5 -5 -4 <-3
And go and draw some water from the well
-6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 <-6 <-6 <-6 <-6 <-6
We should never have taken you in in the first place
<-6 <-6 <-6 <-6 <-6 <-6 <-6 7
How stupid the things that we do
7 7 7 7 7 7 7 7 7 7 <7
Like mother like daughter, the sc*m of the street
<8 <8 <8 <-8 <-8 <-8 -7 -7 -7 <7 <7 <7 -7
Eponine, come my dear, Eponine, let me see you
-7 -7 <7 <7 <7 6 6 6 <-5 <5 <5
You look very well in that little blue hat
-9 -9 -9 -9 -9 <8 <8 <8 <-7 <-7 <-7
There�s some little girls who know how to behave
-7 -7 -7 <-7 <-7 <-7 -7 -7 -7 -6
And they know what to wear and I�m saying
-6 6 -5 -5 -5
Thank heaven for that
<-6 8 <-6 -8 <-6 8 <-6 -8 <-6 8 -8
Still there, Cosette? Your tears will do you no good
<-6 8 -8 -7 7 <-6 6 <-5 5 -4 -4 -3 <3
I told you fetch some water from the well in the wood
-7 -8 8 -8 -7 -7 <7 -7
Please do not send me out alone
-7 -8 8 -8 -7 7 -6 6
Not in the darkness on my own
6 <-7 6 -7 6 <-7 6 -7 6 <-7 -7
Enough of that, or I�ll forget to be nice
6 <-7 -7 7 -6 6 -5 <4 <-3 -3 4 7 <-6
You heard me ask for something and I never ask twice

-6 -7 7 -7-6 -6 6b -6
There is a castle on a cloud

-6 -7 7 -7 -6 6 -5 5
I like to go there in my sleep

-4 5-5 5 -6 -7 7 -6
Aren’t any floors for me to sweep

-4 5 -5 5 -4 4 -3 4
Not in my castle of a cloud

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There is a room thats full of toys

-6 -7 7 -7 -6 6 -5 5
There are a hundred boys and girls

-45-5 5 -6 -7 7 -6
Nobody shouts or talks too loud

-4 5 -5 5 -4 4 -3 4
not in my castle on a cloud

-5 5 -4 4-4 5 -5 5
There is a lady all in white

-6 6 -5 5 -5 6-66
holds me a sings a lullaby

6 -7b -6 6 -5 6 -6 -5 4
She’s nice to see and she’s soft to touch

-4 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5
She Says “Cosette, I love you very much”

-6 -7 7 -7 -6 -6 6b -6
I know a place where no one’s lost

-6 -7 7 -7 -6 6 -5 5
I know a place where no one cries

-4 5 -5 5 -6 -7 7-6
Crying at all is not allowed,

-4 5 -5 5 -4 4 -3 4
not in my castle on a cloud

Battle Cry of Freedom (Dixie )

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Our flag is proudly floating on the land

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and on the main,

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Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

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Beneath it oft we’ve conquered, and we’ll

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conquer oft again,

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Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

Chorus–

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Our Dixie forever, she’s never at a loss!

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Down with the eagle and up with the cross.

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We’ll rally ’round the bonny flag, we’ll

7  -8   7  -7 -6

rally once again,

6   6   -5   5  6   7  8  -8  7

Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

Our gallant boys have marched to the rolling of the drums.

Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

And the leaders in charge cry out, “Come, boys, come!”

Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

They have laid down their lives on the bloody battle field.

Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

Their motto is resistance – to tyrants we’ll not yield!

Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

While our boys have responded and to the fields have gone.

Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

Our noble women also have aided them at home.

Shout, shout the battle cry of Freedom!

8 8 8 8 8 9 8
You walk into the room
8 8 8 8 8 8 9 8
With your pencil in your hand
8 8 8 8 8 9 8
You see somebody naked
8 8 8 9 8 9 8
And you say, “Who is that man ?”
8 8 8 8
You try so hard
8 8 8 8 8 9
But you don’t understand
8 -8 -8 8
Just what you’ll say
-8 9 9 8
When you get home.
CHORUS
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Because something is happening here
-6 6 -6 6 -6 6 -6 6 5
But you don’t know what it is
-7 6 5 -4 5
Do you, Mister Jones ?

You raise up your head
And you ask, “Is this where it is ?”
And somebody points to you and says
“It’s his”
And you says, “What’s mine ?”
And somebody else says, “Where what is ?”
And you say, “Oh my God
Am I here all alone ?”

But something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

You hand in your ticket
And you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you
When he hears you speak
And says, “How does it feel
To be such a freak ?”
And you say, “Impossible”
As he hands you a bone.

And something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?
BRIDGE
9 9 9 9 9 8 9
You have many contacts
9 9 8 9 8 9
Among the lumberjacks
9 9 9 9
To get you facts
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When someone attacks your imagination
9 9 9 9 9 9 9 8 9
But nobody has any respect
9 8 9 9 9 9 9 8 9 8
Anyway they already expect you
9 9 9 8 9
To all give a cheque
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To tax-deductible charity organizations
.
You’ve been with the professors
And they’ve all liked your looks
With great lawyers you have
Discussed lepers and crooks
You’ve been through all of
F. Scott Fitzgerald’s books
You’re very well read
It’s well known.

But something is happening here
And you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you
And then he kneels
He crosses himself
And then he clicks his high heels
And without further notice
He asks you how it feels
And he says, “Here is your throat back
Thanks for the loan”.

And you know something is happening
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

Now you see this one-eyed midget
Shouting the word “NOW”
And you say, “For what reason ?”
And he says, “How ?”
And you say, “What does this mean ?”
And he screams back, “You’re a cow
Give me some milk
Or else go home”.

Because something is happening
But you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

Well, you walk into the room
Like a camel and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket
And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a law
Against you comin’ around
You should be made
To wear earphones.

Does something is happening
And you don’t know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones ?

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Flew in from Miami— Beach B. O. A. C.
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Didn’t get to bed last night
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On the way the paper bag was on my knee
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Man I had a dreadful flight
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 <5
I’m back in the U. S. S. R.
5 -5 5 -5 -5 5 -5 5 -3
You don’t know how lucky you are boy
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 5
Back in the U. S. S. R.

-5 <5 -5 <5 -5 <5 -5 5 -5 -5 -5
Been away so long I hardly knew the place
5 5 -5 6 -3 -3 -3
Gee it’s good to be back home
-5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 -5 -5
Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case
5 5 -5 6 -3 -3 -3
Honey disconnect the phone
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 <5
I’m back in the U. S. S. R.
5 -5 5 -5 -5 5 -5 5 -3
You don’t know how lucky you are boy
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Back in the U. S.
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5
Back in the U. S.
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 -5 <5
Back in the U. S. S. R—.

1 1 -1 <-2 -3 -4 -3 5 -4 -3
Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out
<-2 2 <-2 2 -3 <-2 2
They leave the– West behind
2 -1 <-2 -3 -4 -3 5 -4 -4
And Moscow girls make me sing and shout
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That Georgia’s always on
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my my my my my my my my my mind—-

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Show me ’round your snow-peaked mountains way down south
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Take me to your daddy’s farm
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Let me hear your balalaika’s ringing out
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Come and keep your comrade warm
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 <5
I’m back in the U. S. S. R.
5 -5 5 -5 -5 5 -5 5 -3
You don’t know how lucky you are boy
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 5
Back in the U. S. S. R.

1 1 -1 <-2 -3 -4 -3 5 -4 -3
Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out
<-2 2 <-2 2 -3 <-2 2
They leave the– West behind
2 -1 <-2 -3 -4 -3 5 -4 -4
And Moscow girls make me sing and shout
-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5
That Georgia’s always on
-4 -4 -4 5 5 5 5 5 5 -3 -4 -3
my my my my my my my my my mind—-

-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 <5
Back in the U. S. S. R.
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 <5
Back in the U. S. S. R.
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 <5
Back in the U. S. S. R.
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 <5
Back in the U. S. S. R.
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 <5
Back in the U. S. S. R.
-5 -3 -3 -5 -5 -5 <5
Back in the U. S. S. R.

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Well I was get-tin kind of tired

4 -3 4 -3 5 -3
of her end-less chat-ter

5 5 5 5 5 4 -3b
noth-ing I can say ev-er

4 4 -3b -2
seems to mat-ter

-5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5
so I took a lit-tle drive

-5 5 5 -5 5 6
just to clear up my head

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I saw a flash-ing ne-on up a-head

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It looked like a place to find some

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Sat-is-fac-tion with a

(CHORUS)

5 5 5 5 4 -3 4 4 4 4
Lit-tle less talk and a lot more ac-tion

4 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 6
A lit-tle less talk if you please

4 6 5 5 4 4 -3 5 4 4
A lot more lov-in is a what I need

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4 4 -4 -3
Lets get on down to the main at-trac-tion

-4 4 5 5 5 5 4 -3 4 4 4 4
With a lit-tle less talk and a lot more ac-tion

(VERSE 2)

5 5 4 5 5 5 5
I paid the man at the door

-3 4 -3 4 4 -3 5
And pushed my way to the bar

4 5 5 5 5 5 -3 4 -3b 4 4 -3b -2
I shout-ed for a drink o-ver a scream-ing gui-tar

5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 5 -5 -5 5 6
A drunk on the stool tried to mess with my head

4 4 5 5 5 4 5 -3b -2 -3 5 4 4
But I did-n’t ev-en lis-ten to a word he said

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 4 -4 -3
I knew some-where amid all this dis-trac-tion

-4 4 5 5 5 5 4 -3 4 4 4 4
Was a lit-tle less talk and a lot more ac-tion

4 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 6
A lit-tle less talk if you please

4 6 5 5 4 4 -3 5 4 4
A lot more lov-in is a what I need

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4 4 -4 -3
Lets get on down to the main at-trac-tion

-4 4 5 5 5 5 4 -3 4 4 4 4
With a lit-tle less talk and a lot more action

5 5 5 5 5 5 5
Yes she was fight-in’ ‘em off

4 -3 4 -3 5 -3 4 4 4
At a cor-ner tab-le she had a

5 5 5 -3 4 -3b 4 4 -3b -2
long neck bot-tle she was peeling the lab-el

5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 5 -5 -5 5 6
the look on her face it was per-fect-ly clear

4 4 5 5 4 5 -2 -3 5 4 4
she said some-bod-y please get me out of here

-4 -4 -3 -4 -4 -4
the look she shot me through

4 4 -3 4 -2 -3
the glass re-frac-tion said

4 5 5 5 5 4 -3 4 4 4 4
a lit-tle less talk and a lot more ac-tion

4 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 6
A lit-tle less talk if you please

4 6 5 5 4 4 -3 5 4 4
A lot more lov-in is a what I need

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4 4 -4 -3
Lets get on down to the main at-trac-tion

-4 4 5 5 5 5 4 -3 4 4 4 4
With a lit-tle less talk and a lot more action

-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -4 4 -4 -3 4
Lets get on down to the main at-trac-tion with

4 5 5 5 5 4 -3 4 4 4 4
a lit-tle less talk and a lot more ac-tion

ENJOY!!!!
THANK YOU THANK THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!

This is tabbed for a 24 hole Echo Celeste tremolo

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I’m a little teapot, short and stout;
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Here’s my handle, here’s my spout.
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When I see the tea cups, hear me shout
8 -7 7 -6 6 -5 5
Tip me up and pour me out

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At Notre Dame the sections are prepared
-6 7 -6 7 -6 7 -7 -8 9 -9
At Rue de Bac they’re straining at the leash
-9 -9 -9 9 -8 -7 7
Students, workers, everyone
-8 -8 -8 -7 7 -6 6
There’s a river on the run
-9 -9 -9 9 -8 -7 7
Like the flowing of the tide
-8 -8 -8 -7 7 -6 6
Paris coming to our side
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The time is near
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So near, it’s stirring the blood in their veins
-8 -9 7 -7
And yet, beware
-8 -9 7 -7 -8 8 -9 10
Don’t let the wine go to your brains
8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 -7
For the army we fight is a dangerous foe
8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 -7
With the men and the arms that we never can match
-9 -9 -9 -9 -9 <9 <9 <9 <9 -9 <9 -8 It is easy to sit here and swat them like flies -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 <9 <9 <9 <9 -9 <9 -8 But the national guard will be harder to catch -8 -8 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 We need a sign to rally the people 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 To call them to arms, to bring them in line <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 Marius, you’re late 10 <-9 <8 <8 -8 -8 -8 -8 <8 -8 <-7 <7 What’s wrong today, you look as if you’ve seen a ghost -8 <-6 -8 <-9 <-10 <-9 -8 <8 Some wine and say what’s going on <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 10 <-9 <9 <9 A ghost you say, a ghost maybe -8 -8 -8 -8 <8 -8 <-7 <7 She was just like a ghost to me -8 <-6 -8 <-9 <-10 10 <9 -8 One minute there, then she was gone <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <9 -8 -8 I am agog, I am aghast <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 -8 <-7 <7 <-6 Is Marius in love at last 7 6 -7 <8 10 <8 -7 -8 I’ve never heard him ooh and aah <9 <9 <9 <9 -9 <8 -8 -8 You talk of battles to be won -7 -7 -7 -7 -8 -7 <7 <-6 And here he comes like Don Juan -7 <-6 6 -7 <8 10 -9 -8 -7 It is better than an opera <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <8 <8 <8 <8 <8 <8 <-7 It is time for us all to decide who we are <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <7 <-7 <-7 <8 <-7 Do we fight for the right to a night at the opera now <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <9 <9 <-9 <10 <-9 <8 <-7 Have you asked of yourselves what’s the price you might pay <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <7 <-7 <8 <8 Is it simply a game for rich young boys to play <8 <8 -8 -8 <-7 -8 -8 <-7 <7 <7 <-6 <7 The color of the world is changing day by day <9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <-9 Red, the blood of angry men <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-10 <-9 <9 Black, the dark of ages past <9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <-9 Red, a world about to dawn <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-10 <-10 Black, the night that ends at last <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <8 <8 <8 <8 <8 <8 <-7 Had you been there tonight, you might know how it feels <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <7 <-7 <-7 <8 <-7 To be struck to the bone in a moment of breathless delight <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <9 <9 <-9 <10 <-9 <9 <-7 Had you been there tonight, you might also have known <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <-7 <7 <-7 <8 <8 How the world may be changed in just one burst of light <8 <8 -8 -8 <-7 -8 And what was right seems wrong -8 <-7 <7 <7 <-6 <7 And what was wrong seems right <9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <-9 Red, I feel my soul on fire <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-10 <-9 <9 Black, my world if she’s not there <9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <-9 Red, the color of desire <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-10 <-10 Black, the color of despair <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 10 <-9 <9 <9 Marius, you’re no longer a child -8 -8 -8 -8 <8 -8 <-7 <7 I do not doubt you mean it well <7 <-6 -8 <-9 <-10 <-9 -8 <8 But now there is a higher call <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 10 <-9 <9 <9 Who cares about your lonely soul -8 -8 -8 -8 <8 -8 <-7 <7 We strive toward a larger goal -8 <7 <-6 -8 <-9 <-10 10 <9 -8 Our little lives don’t count at all <9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <-9 Red, the blood of angry men <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-10 <-9 <9 Black, the dark of ages past <9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <-9 Red, a world about to dawn <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-10 <-10 Black, the night that ends at last -6 7 -6 7 -6 7 -7 -8 8 -9 Well, Courfeyrac, do we have all the guns -6 7 -6 7 -6 7 -7 -8 8 -9 Feuilly, Combeferre, our time is running short -9 -9 -9 8 -8 -7 7 Grantaire, put the bottle down -8 -8 -8 -7 7 -6 6 Do we have the guns we need -9 -9 -9 8 -8 -7 6 Give me brandy on my breath -8 -8 -8 -7 7 -6 6 And I’ll breathe them all to death -6 7 -6 7 -6 7 -7 -8 8 -9 In St. Antoine they’re with us to a man -6 7 -6 7 -6 7 -7 -8 8 -9 At Notre Dame they’re tearing up the stones -9 -9 -9 9 -8 -7 7 Twenty rifles, good as new -8 -8 -8 -7 7 -6 6 Twenty rounds for every man -9 -9 -9 9 -8 -7 7 Double that in Port St. Cloud -8 -8 -8 -7 7 -6 6 Seven guns in St. Martin 6 7 5 -5 Lamarque is dead 6 7 5 -5 6 -6 7 -7 8 -8 Lamarque, his death is the hour of fate -8 -9 7 -7 The people’s man -8 -9 -7 -8 8 -9 10 10 His death is the sign we await 8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 On his funeral day, they will honor his name 8 8 8 8 8 -8 -8 -8 -8 8 -8 -7 It’s a rallying cry that will reach every ear -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 <9 <9 <9 <9 -9 <9 -8 In the death of Lamarque we will kindle the flame -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 -9 <9 <9 <9 -9 <9 -8 They will see that the day of salvation is near -8 -8 10 10 The time is here 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 Let us welcome it gladly with courage and cheer 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 Let us take to the streets with no doubt in our hearts 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 10 But a jubilant shout, they will come one and all 10 10 10 <-10 <11 <11 They will come when we call

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After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.
-6 7 7 -6 6 9 9 9 -9 -9 -9 -9 8-8 7
After midnight, we’re gonna chug-a-lug and shout.
-6 7 -6 7 -6 7 7 8 7
We’re gonna stimulate some action;
7 7 -6 7 7 7 7 8 7
We’re gonna get some satisfaction.
7 7 -6 7 7 7 -6 7 7 7 -8
We’re gonna find out what it is all about.
-6 7 7 -6 6 9 9 9 -9 -9 -9 -9 8
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.

-6 7 7 -6 6 9 9 9 -9 -9 -9 -9 8
After midnight, we’re gonna shake your tambourine.
-6 7 7 -6 6 6 9 9 9 -9 -9 -9 -9 8-8 7
After midnight, it’s all gonna be peaches and cream.
-6 7 -6 7 -6 7 7 8 7
We’re gonna cause talk and suspicion;
7 7 -6 7 7 7 7 8 7
We’re gonna give an exhibition.
7 7 -6 7 7 7 -6 7 7 7 -8
We’re gonna find out what it is all about.
-6 7 7 -6 6 9 9 9 -9 -9 -9 -9 8
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.

-6 7 7 -6 6 9 9 9 -9 -9 -9 -9 8
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.

[Repeat Second Verse]

After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.
After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.

AFTER MIDNIGHT
By: J.J. Cale
Eric Clapton
Key: C

4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 -6 6
we gon’ let it all hang down.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*-55
we gon’ chug-a-lug and shout.
-3 4 -3 4 -3 4 4 -5* 5
We’re gon-na stim-u-late some ac-tion;
-3 4 -3 4 4 4 4 -5* 5
We’re gon-na get some sat-is-fac-tion.
-3 4 -3 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 -5
We’re gon-na find out what it is all a-bout.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*
we gon’ let it all hang down.

4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 -6 6
we gon’ shake your tam-bou-rine.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
4 4 7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*-55
it’s all gon’ be peach-es and cream.
-3 4 -3 4 -3 4 4 -5* 5
We’re gon-na cause talk and sus-pi-cion;
-3 4 -3 4 4 4 44 -5* 5
We’re gon-na give an ex-hi-bi-tion.
-3 4 -3 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 -5
We’re gon-na find out what it is all a-bout.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*
we gon’ let it all hang down.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*
we gon’ let it all hang down.

4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 -6 6
we gon’ shake your tam-bou-rine.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
4 4 7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*-55
it’s all gon’ be peach-es and cream.
-3 4 -3 4 -3 4 4 -5* 5
We’re gon-na cause talk and sus-pi-cion;
-3 4 -3 4 4 4 44 -5* 5
We’re gon-na give an ex-hi-bi-tion.
-3 4 -3 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 -5
We’re gon-na find out what it is all a-bout.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*
we gon’ let it all hang down.
4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*
we gon’ let it all hang down.

4 4 4 -3*-33
Af-ter mid-night,
7 7 -6 -6 -6 7 -5*
we gon’ let it all hang down.

ALABAMA JUBILEE
W: Jack Yellen
M: George Cobb
Jerry Reed, Roy Clark
Key: C

-2* 3 3* -3 3 2 -3
You ought to see M-r Jones
3 2 -3 3 2 -3
when he rat-tles the bones
-3 3* -1 -3 -2* -1 -3
Old Col-�nel Brown fool-in’ round
-2* -1 -3
like a clown
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Miss Vir-gin-ia who is past eight-y-three
4 -4 4 -3 3 2
Shout-in’ �I’m full o’-pep�

(spoken)
Watch yo� step. Watch yo� step.

-3 3 2 -3 3 2 -3
One leg-ged Joe danced a roun�
3 2 -3
on his toe
-1 1* -1 2 -2
Threw a-way his crutch
2 -2 3 -3 -3 -3
and hol-lered �Let �er go�

-4 5 -5 6 6 -5 4 -3 3
Oh hon-ey hail hail the gang’s all here
-2* 3 -3 4 -3 4 -4 3 4
for an Al-a-ba-ma Ju-bi-lee

REPEAT

ALL GOD�S CHILDREN GOT SHOES 2nd pos
African-American Spiritual
Key: G
Harp: C

3 3 3 -3 3 3 3 -3
6 6 6 -7 6 6 6 -7
I got a shoe you got a shoe

-3 -3 -3 -3� 3 -3
-7 -7 -7 -6 6 -7
all God’s chil-dren got shoes

-3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3� 3 3 -3� -3�-3 -3�
-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 -6 6 6 -6 -6 -7 -6
When I get to heav-en gon-na put on my shoes

3 2 -1 3 3 -3� 3
6 5 -4 6 6 -6 6
I’m gon-na tromp all ov-er

2 -1 3 -1 -3�
5 -4 6 -4 -6
God’s heav-en heav-en

-3 -3 -3 -3 -3 -3� 3 -3� -3�
-7 -7 -7 -7 -7 -6 6 -6 -6
Ev-�ry-bod-y talk-in’ �bout heav-en

-3� -3 -3 3 2 -1 3 -1 -3�
-6 -7 -7 6 5 -4 6 -4 -6
ain’t a go-in’ there heav-en heav-en

3 -3� -3 -3 -3�3 2 -1 3
6 -6 -7 -7 -6 6 5 -4 6
Gon-na tromp all ov-er God’s heav-en

I got a robe, you got a robe
all God’s children got a robe
When I get to heaven gonna put on my robe
I’m gonna shout all over God’s heaven heaven
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t goin’ there heaven heaven
Gonna shout all over God’s heaven

I got a harp, you got a harp
all of God’s children got a harp. Oh Glory
When I get to heaven gonna play on my harp
I’m gonna play all over God’s heaven heaven
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t goin’ there heaven heaven
Gonna play all over God’s heaven

I got wings, you get wings,
all got children got wings,
when I get to heaven gonna put on my wings
I’m gonna fly! FLY!
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t going there heaven, heaven,
going to fly all over,
going to shout all over
going play all over
gonna walk all over god’s heaven

ALL GOD�S CHILDREN GOT SHOES chromatic
African-American Spiritual
Key: G

3 3 3 -4 3 3 3 -4
I got a shoe you got a shoe
-4 -4 -4 -3 3 -4
all God’s chil-dren got shoes
-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -3 3 3 -3 -3 -4 -3
When I get to heav-en gon-na put on my shoes
3 2 -1 3 3 -3 3
I’m gon-na tromp all ov-er
2 -1 3 -1 -3
God’s heav-en heav-en
-4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -3 3 -3 -3
Ev-�ry-bod-y talk-in’ �bout heav-en
-3 -4 -4 3 2 -1 3 -1 -3
ain’t a go-in’ there heav-en heav-en
3 -3 -4 -4 -3 3 2 -1 3
Gon-na tromp all ov-er God’s heav-en

I got a robe, you got a robe
all God’s children got a robe
When I get to heaven gonna put on my robe
I’m gonna shout all over God’s heaven heaven
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t goin’ there heaven heaven
Gonna shout all over God’s heaven

I got a harp, you got a harp
all of God’s children got a harp. Oh Glory
When I get to heaven gonna play on my harp
I’m gonna play all over God’s heaven heaven
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t goin’ there heaven heaven
Gonna play all over God’s heaven

I got wings, you get wings,
all got children got wings,
when I get to heaven gonna put on my wings
I’m gonna fly! FLY!
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t going there heaven, heaven,
going to fly all over,
going to shout all over
going play all over
gonna walk all over god’s heaven

ALL GOD�S CHILDREN GOT SHOES hi-lo
African-American Spiritual
Key: G

4 4 4 5 4 4 4 5
7 7 7 8 7 7 7 8
I got a shoe you got a shoe

5 5 5 -4 4 5
8 8 8 -8 7 8
all God’s chil-dren got shoes

5 5 5 5 5 -4 4 4 -4 -4 5 -4
8 8 8 8 8 -8 7 7 -8 -8 8 -8
When I get to heav-en gon-na put on my shoes

4 -3� 3 4 4 -4 4
7 -6 6 7 7 -8 7
I’m gon-na tromp all ov-er

-3� 3 4 3 -4
-6 6 7 6 -8
God’s heav-en heav-en

5 5 5 5 5 -4 4 -4 -4
8 8 8 8 8 -8 7 -8 -8
Ev-�ry-bod-y talk-in’ �bout heav-en

-4 5 5 4 -3� 3 4 3 -4
-8 8 8 7 -6 6 7 6 -8
ain’t a go-in’ there heav-en heav-en

4 -4 5 5 -4 4 -3� 3 4
7 -8 8 8 -8 7 -6 6 7
Gon-na tromp all ov-er God’s heav-en

I got a robe, you got a robe
all God’s children got a robe
When I get to heaven gonna put on my robe
I’m gonna shout all over God’s heaven heaven
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t goin’ there heaven heaven
Gonna shout all over God’s heaven

I got a harp, you got a harp
all of God’s children got a harp. Oh Glory
When I get to heaven gonna play on my harp
I’m gonna play all over God’s heaven heaven
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t goin’ there heaven heaven
Gonna play all over God’s heaven

I got wings, you get wings,
all got children got wings,
when I get to heaven gonna put on my wings
I’m gonna fly! FLY!
Everybody talkin’ bout heaven
ain’t going there heaven, heaven,
going to fly all over,
going to shout all over
going play all over
gonna walk all over god’s heaven

Words and Music by: Edward Perronet
and Oliver Holden
6 7 7 8 8 -8 7 -8
All hail the power of Jesus� Name!
8 -8 7 8 -8 7
Let angels prostrate fall;
-8 8 -8 7 8 9 -9 8 -8 8
Bring forth the royal di-a-d-e-m,
9 9 9 -10 9 -9 9
and crown Him Lord o-f all.
8 9 8 7 8 -8 7 -8 8 -8
Bring forth the royal di-a-d-e-m,
7 9 -9 8 -9 -8 -8 7
and crown Him L-o-rd of all.

Let highborn seraphs tune the lyre,
and as they tune it, fall
Before His face Who tunes their choir,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Before His face Who tunes their choir,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Crown Him, ye morning stars of light,
who fixed this floating ball;
Now hail the strength of Israel�s might,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Now hail the strength of Israel�s might,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Crown Him, ye martyrs of your God,
who from His altar call;
Extol the Stem of Jesse�s Rod,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Extol the Stem of Jesse�s Rod,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Ye seed of Israel�s chosen race,
ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail Him Who saves you by His grace,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Hail Him Who saves you by His grace,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Hail Him, ye heirs of David�s line,
whom David Lord did call,
The God incarnate, Man divine,
and crown Him Lord of all,
The God incarnate, Man divine,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Sinners, whose love can ne�er forget
the wormwood and the gall,
Go spread your trophies at His feet,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Go spread your trophies at His feet,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Let every tribe and every tongue
before Him prostrate fall
And shout in universal song
the crown�d Lord of all.
And shout in universal song
the crown�d Lord of all.

John Rippon added this verse in 1787

O that, with yonder sacred throng,
we at His feet may fall,
Join in the everlasting song,
and crown Him Lord of all,
Join in the everlasting song,
and crown Him Lord of all!