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Blue Suede Shoes
Elvis Presley - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T1Ond-OwgU8
Well it's a [A*] one for the money, [A*] two for the show [A*] Three to get ready, now [A7] go cat go But [D7] don't you step on my blue suede [A] shoes You can [E7] do anything but lay [D7] off of my blue suede [A] shoes [E7] Well you can [A*] knock me down, [A*] step in my face [A*] Slander my name all [A*] over the place And [A*] do anything that you [A*] want to do But [A] ah ah honey lay [A7] off of my shoes And [D7] don't you step on my blue suede [A] shoes You can [E7] do anything but lay [D7] off of my blue suede [A] shoes [E7] [instrumental] [A] [A] [A] [A7] [D7] [D7] [A] [A] [E7] [D7] [A] [E7] Well you can [A*] burn my house, [A*] steal my car [A*] Drink my liquor from an [A*] old fruit jar And [A*] do anything that you [A*] want to do But [A] ah ah honey lay [A7] off of my shoes And [D7] don't you step on my blue suede [A] shoes You can [E7] do anything but lay [D7] off of my blue suede [A] shoes [E7] [instrumental] [A] [A] [A] [A7] [D7] [D7] [A] [A] [E7] [D7] [A] [E7] Well it's a [A*] one for the money, [A*] two for the show [A*] Three to get ready, now [A7] go cat go But [D7] don't you step on my blue suede [A] shoes You can [E7] do anything but lay [D7] off of my blue suede [A] shoes [E7] [A] Blue blue, blue suede shoes [A] Blue blue, blue suede [A7] shoes [D7] Blue blue, blue suede shoes [A] Blue blue, blue suede shoes You can [E7] do anything but lay [D7] off of my blue suede [A] shoes [A]
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Blueberry Hill
Fats Domino: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ts1qTynO1zg Capo in 2nd fret
Intro: But [B7] all of those [Em] vows we [B7] made [Em] Were [B7] never to [Em] be [G7]
[NC] I found my [F] thrill On Blueberry [C] Hill On Blueberry [G7] Hill Where I found [C] you [F] [C] (stop) The moon stood [F] still On Blueberry [C] Hill And lingered [G7] until My dreams came [C] true [F] [C] The [G] wind in the [C] willow played Love's [G7] sweet melo[C]dy But [B7] all of those [Em] vows we [B7] made [Em] Were [B7] never to [E7] be [G7] (stop) [NC] Tho' we're a[F]part You're part of me [C] still [Cmaj7] [C7] For you were my [G7] thrill On BlueBerry [C] Hill The [G] wind in the [C] willow played Love's [G7] sweet melo[C]dy But [B7] all of those [Em] vows we [B7] made [Em] Were [B7] never to [E7] be [G7] (stop) [NC] Tho' we're a[F]part You're part of me [C] still [Cmaj7] [C7] For you were my [G7] thrill on BlueBerry [C] Hill (* 2 slowing)
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Bye Bye Blackbird
Mort Dixon, Ray Henderson
[F] Pack up all my [Bb] cares and [F] woe,
[Am] Here I [C7] go [Gm7] singing [F] low
[F] Bye [Bdim] bye [Gm7] black[C7]bird. [Gm7] [C7]
[Gm] Where somebody [C] waits for [Gm] me,
[C7] Sugar's [Am] sweet so is [C7] she
[C7] Bye [C] bye [C7] [F] blackbird.
[F7] No one here can love and under[Cm]stand [F#dim] me
[Gm] Oh what [Gm7] hard luck [F] stories
[G7] they all [Bbm] hand [C7] me.
[F] Make my bed and [Bb] light the [F] light,
[Am] I'll ar[C7]rive [Cm6] late to[D7]night
[Gm7] Blackbird [C7] bye [F] bye.
Repeat from Beginning
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California Dreaming [Am]
Mamas and the Papas: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N-aK6JnyFmk Capo on 4th fret
All the leaves are [Am] brown
( [G] leaves are [F] brown)
And the [G] sky is [E7sus4] gray
(and the sky is [E7] grey) [F] I've been for a [C] walk
(I've been [E7] for a [Am] walk)
On a [F] winter's [E7sus4] day
(on a winter's [E7] day)
I’d be safe and [Am] warm
(I’d be [G] safe and [F] warm)
If I [G] was in L.[E7sus4]A.
(if I was in L.[E7]A.)
California [Am] dreamin'
(Cali [G]fornia [F] dreamin')
On [G] such a winter's [E7sus4] day [E7]
Stopped into a [Am] church [G] [F] I passed a[G]long the [E7sus4] way [E7] Well I [F] got down on my [C] knees
(got down [E7] on my [Am] knees)
And I pre[F]tend to [E7sus4] pray
(I pretend to [E7] pray)
You know the preacher likes the [Am] cold
(preacher [G] likes the [F] cold)
He knows I'm [G] gonna [E7sus4] stay
(knows I'm gonna [E7] stay)
California [Am] dreamin'
(Cali [G]fornia [F] dreamin')
On [G] such a winter's [E7sus4] day [E7]
Repeat Verse 1
California [Am] dreamin' (Cali[G]fornia [F] dreamin')
On [G] such a winter's [Am] day (Cali[G]fornia [F] dreamin')
On [G] such a winter's [Am] day (Cali[G]fornia [F] dreamin')
On [G] such a winter's [Fmaj7] day [Am] From: Richard G’s Ukulele Songbook www.scorpexuke.com
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Can't Help Falling In Love With You
Elvis Presley - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uqv5b0UjR4g Capo on fret 2
[C] Wise [Em] men [Am] say only [F] fools [C] rush [G] in
But [F] I [G] can't [Am] help [F] falling in [C] love [G] with [C] you
[C] Shall [Em] I [Am] stay, would it [F] be [C] a [G] sin?
If [F] I [G] can't [Am] help [F] falling in [C] love [G] with [C] you
[Em] Like a river [B7] flows [Em] surely to the [B7] sea
[Em] Darling so it [B7] goes
[Em] Some things [A7] are meant to [Dm] be [G]
[C] Take [Em] my [Am] hand, take my [F] whole [C] life [G] too
For [F] I [G] can't [Am] help [F] falling in [C] love [G] with [C] you
[Em] Like a river [B7] flows [Em] surely to the [B7] sea
[Em] Darling so it [B7] goes
[Em] Some things [A7] are meant to [Dm] be [G]
[C] Take [Em] my [Am] hand, take my [F] whole [C] life [G] too
For [F] I [G] can't [Am] help [F] falling in [C] love [G] with [C] you
For [F] I [G] can't [Am] help [F] falling in [C] love [G] with [C] you
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In the Summertime
Mungo Jerry: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wvUQcnfwUUM (But in E – so Capo on 4)
Intro: [F] Go out and see what you can [C] find
In the [C] summertime when the weather is high, you can stretch right up and touch the sky When the [F] weather is fine you got women, you got women on your [C] mind Have a [G7] drink, have a drive [F] Go out and see what you can [C or C6-2] find
If her [C] daddy's rich take her out for a meal, if her daddy's poor just do what you feel Speed a[F]long the lane, do a ton or a ton an' twenty-[C] five When the [G7] sun goes down you can [F] make it, make it good in a lay-[C]by
We're not bad people, we're not dirty, we’re not mean We love everybody but we do as we please When the [F] weather is fine we go fishin' or go swimmin' in the [C] sea We're always [G7] happy life's for [F] livin' yeah that's our phi-los-o-[C]phy
[C] Sing along with us, Dee-dee dee-dee dee dee, dah-dah dah-dah dah Yeah we're hap-happy, Dah dah-[F] dah, dee-dah-do dee-dah-do dah-do-[C]dah Dah-do-[G7] dah-dah-dah dah-dah-[F]dah do-dah-[C]dah
(second time through end here)
[C] When the winter's here, yeah it's party time Bring your bottle wear your bright clothes it'll soon be summertime And we'll [F] sing again, we'll go drivin' or maybe we'll settle [C] down If she's [G7] rich, if she's nice Bring your [F] friends and we'll all go into [C] town
In the [C] summertime when the weather is high You can stretch right up and touch the sky When the [F] weather is fine you got women, you got women on your [C] mind Have a [G7] drink, have a drive [F] Go out and see what you can [C] find
If her [C] daddy's rich take her out for a meal, if her daddy's poor just do what you feel Speed a[F]long the lane, do a ton or a ton an' twenty-[C] five When the [G7] sun goes down you can [F] make it, make it good in a lay-[C]by We're not bad people, we're not dirty, we’re not mean We love everybody but we do as we please When the [F] weather is fine we go fishin' or go swimmin' in the [C] sea We're always [G7] happy life's for [F] livin' yeah that's our phi-los-o-[C]phy
[C] Sing along with us, Dee-dee dee-dee dee dee, dah-dah dah-dah dah Yeah we're hap-happy, Dah dah-[F] dah, dee-dah-do dee-dah-do dah-do-[C]dah Dah-do-[G7] dah-dah-dah dah-dah-[F]dah do-dah-[C]dah
Underlined chords could be 7’th or 9th versions – up to you
Leaving On A Jet PlaneJohn Denver
Intro: [G] [C] (2x)
1 All my [G] bags are packed, I'm [C] ready to go
I'm [G] standing here out-[C]-side your door
I [G] hate to [Em] wake you [G] up to [Am] say good-[D]-bye.
But the [G] dawn is breaking, it’s [C] early morn
The [G] taxi’s waiting, he’s [C] blowing his horn
Al-[G]-ready [Em] I’m so [G] lonesome [Am] I could [D] cry.
Chorus: (So) [G] kiss me and [C] smile for me
[G] Tell me that you’ll [C] wait for me
[G] Hold me [Em] like [G] you’ll [Am] never let me [D] go.
I’m [G] leaving [C] on a jet plane
[G] Don’t know when I’ll be back again
[G] Oh [Em] babe I hate to [D] go. � [G] at end of last chorus
2 There’s so [G] many times, I've [C] let you down
So [G] many times I’ve [C] played around
I [G] tell you [Em] now [G] they don’t [Am] mean a [D] thing.
Every [G] place I go I’ll think [C] of you
Every [G] song I sing I’ll [C] sing for you
When [G] I come [Em] back I’ll [G] wear your [Am] wedding [D] ring.
3 Now the [G] time has come for [C] me to leave you
[G] One more time [C] let me kiss you
Then [G] close your [Em] eyes and [G] I’ll be [Am] on my [D] way.
[G] Dream about those [C] days to come
[G] When I won’t have to [C] leave alone
A-[G]-bout the [Em] times [G] I won’t [Am] have to [D] say.
There but for fortune Joan Baez
INTRO
| C | | Fm | | C | | Fm |
C Fm C FmShow me the prison, show me the jail
C Am D GShow me the prisoner, whose life has gone stale C AmAnd I'll show you, young man, F Dm
With so many reasons whyEm Am D G | C | | Fm | | C | |There but for fortune, go you or I ... mm mm
C Fm C Fm
Show me the alley, show me the trainC Am D GShow me the hobo, who sleeps out in the rain C Am
And I'll show you, young man, F Dm
With so many reasons whyEm Am D G | C | | Fm | | C | |There but for fortune, go you or I ... mm mm
C Fm C Fm
Show me the whiskey stains on the floorC Am D GShow me the drunkard, as he stumbles out the door
C Am
And I'll show you, young man F DmWith so many reasons whyEm Am D G | C | | Fm | | C | |There but for fortune, go you or I ... mm mm
C Fm C FmShow me the country, where the bombs had to fallC Am D GShow me the ruins of the buildings, once so tall
C AmAnd I'll show you, young land F DmWith so many reasons whyEm Am D G [ C ]
There but for fortune, go you and I ... you and I
OUTRO| C | | Fm | | C | | C
The Irish BalladTom Lehrer
(4/4 time)
Intro: Four bars of Dm
1 A-[Dm]-bout a maid I’ll sing a song, Sing rickety-[Gm]-tickety-[Dm]-tin.
A-[Dm]-bout a maid I’ll sing a song, Who didn’t [C] have her [Dm] family long,
Not only [Gm] did she [Dm] do them [Gm] wrong …
She [Dm] did every-[C]-one of them [Dm] in, them [C] in;
She [Dm] did every-[C]-one of them [Dm] in.
2 One morning in a :t of pique, Sing rickety-tickety-tin.
One morning in a :t of pique, She drowned her father in the creek.
The water tasted bad for a week …
And we had to make do with gin, with gin; we had to make do with gin.
3 Her mother she could never stand, Sing rickety-tickety-tin.
Her mother she could never stand, So a cyanide soup for her she planned.
Her mother died with the spoon in her hand …
And her face in a hideous grin, a grin; her face in a hideous grin.
4 She set her sister’s hair on :re, Sing rickety-tickety-tin.
She set her sister’s hair on :re, And as the smoke and <ame grew high’r
She danced around the funeral pyre …
Playing a violin, ‘olin; playing a violin.
5 She weighted her brother down with stones, Sing rickety-tickety-tin.
She weighted her brother down with stones, And sent him o@ to Davy Jones.
All they ever found were some bones …
And occasional pieces of skin, of skin; occasional pieces of skin.
6 One day when she had nothing to do, Sing rickety-tickety-tin.
One day when she had nothing to do, She cut her baby brother in two.
And served him up as an Irish Stew …
And invited the neighbours in, ‘bours in; she invited the neighbours in.
7 And when at last the law came by, Sing rickety-tickety-tin.
And when at last the law came by, Her little pranks she did not deny.
For in doing so she would have had to lie …
And lying she knew was a sin, a sin; lying she knew was a sin.
8 My tragic tale I won’t prolong, Sing rickety-tickety-tin.
My tragic tale I won’t prolong, And if you didn’t enjoy my song
You’ve yourselves to blame if it’s too long …
You should never have let me begin, begin; you should never have let me begin.
It Doesn’t Matter Anymore
Buddy Holly
(4/4 time)
Intro: Four bars of F
1 [F] There you go and baby, here am I.
Well you [C7] left me here so I could sit and cry.
Well, [F] golly gee, what have you done to me?
I [C] guess it doesn’t matter any [F] more.
2 [F] Do you remember baby, last September,
How you [C7] held me tight, each and every night.
Well, [F] oops-a-daisy how you drove me crazy.
But I [C] guess it doesn’t matter any [F] more.
Chorus
[Dm] There’s no use in me a-cryin’
I’ve [F] done everything and now I’m sick of tryin’.
I’ve [G] thrown away my nights, wasted all my days,
ver [C] you …. [C7] [Am] [C]
3 [F] Now, you go your way and I’ll go mine;
[C7] now and forever ‘til the end of time.
I’ll :nd [F] somebody new and baby, we’ll sat we’re through,
And [C] you won’t matter any [F] more.
Repeat Chorus and Verse 3
Outro:
[C] You won’t matter any [F] more.
Baby, [C] you won’t matter any [F] more.