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This tab was done by David Morbey (davidjo@ozemail.com.au) I just copied it here because I saw that some guy was "desperate" for these tabs Notes about this song: Guitar tune down one step: D G C F A D Harmonica: Bb Picking Pattern: D---------------------------------------------| A----1-------1-------1------------------------| F--------0-------0-------0--------------------| C------2-------2-------2----------------------| G--3-------3-------3--------------------------| D---------------------------------------------| C------------------------------------------| Intro: D----------0----0h3---0----0------3---1-----| A--1---3--------1-----1----1--1-------------| F--0----------------------------2-------2---| C----2-------2------2------2--3-----3-------| G--3-----3------3-------3-------------------| D-------------------------------------------| C -----------------------> F-------------| D----1---0------------------0--0-------0----| A------------1----0-----0h1----0-----3------| F------2-------2-------------------0--------| C--3-------3----------2----------2----------| G-------------------0-----------------------| D------------------------------0------------| F---> Fmaj7----> Am-------> Em-----------| D------2---0---2---2------------------------| A----------------------3--------------------| F----2-------2-------2----------------------| C--0-----0-------0-------0------------------| G-------------------------------------------| D-------------------------------------------| D----------------------------------------|
CBack in the old folky dFays AmThe air was mEmagic when we plDayed CThe riverboat was rockin' in the rFain AmMidnight was the Emtime for the Draid GOh, Isabela, proud Isabela AmThey tore you down and plowed you under BmYou're only real with your mCake-up on GHow could I see you and sDtay too long
CAll along the Navajo TrFail AmBurn-outs stub their tEmoes on garbage pDails. CWaitresses are cryin' in the rFain AmWill their boyfriends Empass this way aDgain GOh, Mother Goose, she's on the skids AmSure ain't happy, neither are the kids BmShe needs someone tChat she can scream at GAnd I'm such a heel fDor makin' her feel so bad CI guess I'll call it sickness gFone AmIt's hard to say the Emmeaning of this Dsong CAn ambulance can only go so Ffast AmIt's easy to get bEmuried in the Dpast CWhen you try to make a good FthingAm lasEmt D
Harmonica: G C G C Am G C G C Am
GI saw today in the entertainment section AmThere's room at the top for private detection BmTo Mom and Dad tChis just doesn't matter GBut it's either thatD or pay off the kidnapper CSo all you critics sit alFone AmYou're no better thanEm me for what you've sDhown CWith your stomach pump and yFour hook and ladder dreams Am Em D We could get together for some scenes
Harmonica: G C G C Am G C G C Am G Well, I'm up in T.O. keepin' jive alive And out on the corner it's half past five But the subways are empty And so are the cafes Except for the Farmer's Market And I still can hear him say You're all just pissin' in the wind You don't know it but you are And there ain't nothin' like a friend Who can tell you you're just pissin' in the wind I never knew a man could tell so many lies He had a different story for every set of eyes How can he remember who he's talking to Cause I know it ain't me, and hope it isn't you