Stir It Up (Bob Marley)

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STIR IT UP A – D E A – D E

Stir it up, little darling, stir it up
Come on and stir it up, little darling, stir it up

/ A – D E A – D E / /

It’s been a long, long time
Since I’ve got you on my mind
And now you are here, I say it’s so clear
See what we can do, honey, just me and you, come on and

/ A – D E / :

{Refrain}

I’ll push the wood, then I’ll blaze your fire
Then I’ll satisfy your heart’s desire
Said I’ll stir it, yeah, ev’ry minute
All you got to do, baby is keep it in and

{Refrain}

Oh, will you quench me when I’m thirsty
Come and cool me down, baby, when I’m hot
Your recipe, darling, is so tasty
And you sure can stir your pot, so
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Stop Children Whats That Sound ({Real Name: For What It’s Worth} (Buffalo Springfield)

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Stop Children Whats That Sound (For What It’s Worth) E Am(sus)

There’s something happening here What it is ain’t exactly clear
There’s a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware

CH{ Its time we stop children, what’s that sound E D Am D
Everybody look what’s goin down

There’s power lines being drawn Nobody’s right if everybody’s wrong
Young people speaking there minds Leaving so much resistance far behind

CH{

What a field day for the heat A Thousand people in the streets
Singin’ songs and they’re carrying signs Mostly saying hooray for our side

CH{

Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep

It starts when you’re always afraid
Step out of line, the man come, and take you away

Ch{ (tag out)
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Stormy Monday (T-Bone Walker)

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STORMY MONDAY

G7 C9 G7 Ab7 G7
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday’s just as bad
C9 G7 Am7 Bm7 Bb7
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday’s just as bad
Am7 Abm7 Am7 Cm7 G7 C9 G7 Gdim
Lord and Wednesday’s worse, Thursday’s oh so sad

G7 C9 G7 Ab7 G7
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play
C9 G7 Am7 Bm7 Bb7
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play
Am7 Abm7 Am7 Cm7 G7 C9 G7 Gdim
Sunday I go to church, I get down to pray

G7 C9 G7 Ab7 G7
Lord have mercy, lord have mercy on me
C9 G7 Am7 Bm7 Bb7
Lord have mercy, lord have mercy on me
Am Abm7 Am7
You know I tryin’, tryin’ to find my baby
Cm7 G7 C9 G7 Gdim
Please send her on home to me
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Street Fighting Man (Rolling Stones)

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STREET FIGHTING MAN

TUNING: D A D F# A D

Everywhere I hear the sound of marching charging feet boy
Cos summer’s here and the time is right for fighting in the street boy

CHORUS:
G Gsus9 G Gsus9
But what can a poor boy do
G Gsus9
Except to sing for a rock’n’roll band
G Gsus9 G Gsus9 G
Cos in sleepy London town there’s just no place for
D
Street fighting man, no

Hey think the time is right for valorious revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
CHORUS

Hey so my name has caused disturbance
I shout and scream, I kill the King, I rail at all his servants
CHORUS
Get down!
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Streets Of London (Ralph Mc Tell)

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Streets Of London

C Have you seen the G old man, Am in the closed-down Em market
F picking up the C papers, with his F worn-out G7 shoes?

C In his eyes you G see no pride, Am and held loosely Em by his side
F yesterday’s C papers, telling G7 yesterday’s C news

Ch{ So F how can you Em tell me, C you’re Am lonely
D7 and say for you that the sun don’t G7 shine?

C Let me take you G by the hand,
Am and lead you through the Em streets of london
F I’ll show you C something, to G make you change your C mind

C Have you seen the G old gal, who Am walks the streets of Em London
F dirt in her C hair, and her F clothes in G7 rags?

C She’s no time for G talking, Am she just keeps right on Em walking
F Carrying her C home, in two G carrier C bags

Ch{

C And in the all-night G cafe, at a Am quarter past Em eleven
F some old man C sitting there, F all on his G own

C Looking at the G world, over the Am rim of his Em tea-cup
F Each day lasts an C hour, then he G wanders home C alone

Ch{

C And have you seen the G old man, Am outside the seaman’s Em mission?
F His memory’s C fading, with those medal F ribbons that he G wears

C And in our winter G city, the rain Am cries little Em pity
F For one more forgotten C hero, and a G world that doesn’t C care
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Stroke Me (Billy Squire)

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STROKE ME

Now everybody have you heard
If you’re in the game, then the stroke’s the word
Don’t take no rhythm, don’t take no style
Got a thirst for killin’, grab your vile…

You put your right hand out give a firm hand-shake
Talk to me about that one big break…
Spread your ear-pollution both far and wide…
Keep your contributions by your side

stroke me, stroke me
Could be a winner boy, you move quite well…
stroke me, stroke me
Say you’re a winner but man you’re just a sinner now

You put your left foot out keep it all in place…
Work your way right into my case
First you try to bed me you make my backbone slide
But when you found you bled me– skip on by…
keep on—stroke me, stroke me
Give me the business all night long…
You’re so together boy…
Say you’re a winner but man you’re just a sinner now

Better listen now (said) it ain’t no joke
Let your conscience fail ya, just do the stroke
Don’tcha take no chances keep your eye on top
Do your fancy dances you can’t stop you just stroke me,
stroke me
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Stuck In the Middle With You (Stealers Wheel)

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Stuck In The Middle D

Well I don’t know why I came here tonight
I get the feelin’ something ain’t right
I’m so scared in case I fall off my chair
And I’m wonderin’ how I’ll get down the stairs

CH{Clowns to the left of me Jokers to the right here I am
Stuck in the middle with you
Yes I’m stuck in the middle with you

And I’m wonderin’ what it is I should do
It’s so hard to keep this smile from my face
Cuse I’m joying up all over the place

CH{

Ref{Well you started out with nothing
and you’re proud that you’re a self made man
and your family all come calling
slap you on the back and say please…. Please…..

Tryin’ to make some sense of it all
But I can see it make no sense at all
Is it cool to want to sleep on the floor
Cause I’m sayin’ that I can’t take anymore

CH{

Ref{

Verse 1{

Ch{
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Style (Lemonheads)

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STYLE

Em
Don’t want to get stoned, I don’t want to get stoned
C Em
But I don’t wanna not get stoned, I don’t wanna not get stoned

Don’t wanna get high, but I don’t wanna not get high
And I don’t wanna not get high, and don’t wanna not get stoned
(instr bridge) C D Em / C D ..G

wanna knock things down, I’m not gonna knock things down
but I don’t wanna not get stoned, so I’m not gonna not knock things down

don’t wanna think twice, I don’t have to think twice
but im not gonna get high, and I’m not gonna not get stoned
(instr bridge)
Style

Don’t wanna come ‘round, I don’t wanna come down
I just want a killer line, and I’ll figure it out myself

Don’t want to get stoned, I don’t want to get stoned
But I don’t wanna not get stoned, I don’t wanna not get stoned
(I Brdg)Style
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Subway (Ghosts In Daylight)

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SUBWAY

You remind me of a time, you were one of a kind
There were birds in the sky

You always make me think, something about life stinks
You make me want to cry

You take me for a ride, underneath the ground
And make me dizzy

You take me to a place , where everybodys face
Is not another copy

CH{ Going down, . . going down to the subway

You make me catch my breath, I’m always losing step
When I follow you

I try to understand, the making of you plane,
Something to rhyme with you

You take me for a ride, underneath the ground
And make me dizzy

You take me to a place , where everybodys face
Is not another copy

CH{

You take me for a ride, underneath the ground
And make me dizzy

CH{ x4
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Sugarman (Rodriguez)

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SUGARMAN

Intro:
Am , Dm(3) , Dm(2) , E
Verse 1:
Am Dm(3) Dm(2) E Am
Sugar Man , won’t you hurry , cause I’m tired of these scenes

Am Dm(3) Dm(2) E Am
For a blue coin , won’t you bring back all those colours to my dreams
Chorus:
C Am D Dm7 C Am F Bb E
Silver Magic Ships you carry , Jumpers, coke ,sweet Mary Jane
Verse 2:
Sugar man met a false friend on a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when I found it, it had turned to dead black coal
Chorus
Verse 3:
Sugar Man you’re the answer that makes my questions disappear
Sugar man cause I’m weary of all those double games I hear
Bridge:
Sugar Man, Sugar Man, Sugar Man, Sugar Man , Sugar Man , Sugar Man, Sugar Man
Psychedelic freak-out section
Verse 4
Sugar Man , won’t you hurry, cause I’m tired of these scenes
For a blue coin won’t you bring back all those colors to my dreams
Chorus
Verse 5
Sugar Man met a false friend on a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when I found it, it has turned to dead black coal
Chorus
t you hurry , cause I
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Suite Judy Blue Eyes (Crosby, Stills, Nash, Young)

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Suite Judy Blue Eyes

D It’s getting to the C point where G I’m no D fun any A more,
I am G sorry. Gsus7

D Sometimes it C hurts so G badly I D must cry out A loud,
I am G lonely. Gsus7

CH{I am D yours, you are A mine, you a e G what you are,
Gsus7 you make it D hard. G

D Remember what we’ve C said, and G done, and D felt about each A other
Oh babe, have G mercy. Gsus7

D Don’t let the C past G remind us of D what we are not A now.
I am not G dreaming. Gsus7

CH{I am D yours, you are A mine, you are G what you are,
Gsus7 you make it D hard. G

(Intro riff)

D Tearing C yourself G away from me D now, you are A free,
I am G crying. Gsus7

D This does not C mean I don’t G love you, D I do, that’s A forever,
yes and for G always. Gsus7

CH{I am D yours, you are A mine, you are G what you are,
Gsus7 you make it D hard. G

D Something C inside is G telling me that D I’ve got you’re A secret.
Are you still G listening? Gsus7

D Fear is the C lock, and G laughter the D key to you’re A heart.
And I G love you. Gsus7

CH{I am D yours, you are A mine, you are G what you are,
Gsus7 you make it D hard. G

(SLOW) “D” Riff

D Friday evening, Sunday in the G afternoon, Gsus7
what have you got to D lose?

Tuesday mornin’, please be gone I’m G tired of you. Gsus7
What have you got to D lose?

C Can I tell it like it is? G Listen to me baby,
C It’s my heart that’s a suffering, G it’s dyin’, and that’s what I have to D lose.

D I’ve got an answer, I’m going to G fly away. Gsus7
What have you got to D lose?

D Will you come to see me Thursdays and G Saturdays? Gsus7
What have you got to D lose?

‘D” riff 2

C Chestnut brown D canary, C ruby throated D sparrow,

C sing a song, Am don’t be long,
C thrill me Am to the D marrow.

Instr{

C Voices of the D angels, C ring around the D moonlight,

C Asking me, said Am she so free,
C how can you Am catch the D sparrow?

Instr{

C Lacy lilting D lyrics C losing love D lamenting,

C change my life, Am make it right, C be my D lady.

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G do do do do Am do, do__ Em do C do do D do do (repeat 8 times)
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Sultans Of Swing (Dire Straits)

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Sultans of Swing Dm / C-C / Dm / C-C

You get a Dm shiver in the dark it’s C raining in the Bb park but A meantime
Dm south of the river you C stop and you Bb hold A everything

F a band is blowing Dixie C double four time
Bb you feel alright when you hear that Dm music ring Bb-C

(Now) you Dm step inside but you C don’t see Bb too many A faces
coming Dm in out of the rain you C hear the Bb jazz go A down

F too much competition too C many other places
Bb but not too many horns can blow that Dm sound Bb-C

Bb-C way on downsouth Bb-C way on downsouth
Dm London town Dm-C-Bb-C Dm-C-Bb-C

Dm you check out Guitar C George he knows Bb all the A chords
Dm he’s strictly rhythm he C doesn’t want to make it Bb cry or A sing

F and an old guitar is all he can C afford
Bb when he gets up under the lights to play his Dm thing Bb-C

Dm and harry doesn’t C mind if he doesn’t Bb make the A scene
Dm he’s got a daytime C job he’s Bb doing A alright

F he can play the honky tonk just like C anything
Bb saving it up for friday Dm night Bb-C

CH{ with the sultans Bb-C with the sultans of swing Dm Dm-C-Bb-C

Dm and a crowd of young boys they’re C fooling Bb around in the A corner
Dm drunk and dressed in their best brown C baggies and their Bb platform A soles

F they don’t give a damn about any C trumpet playing band
Bb it ain’t what they call rock and Dm roll Bb-C

CH{and the sultans Bb-C and the sultans played creole Dm Dm-C-Bb-C
(Instr)
Dm and then the man he C steps right Bb up to the A microphone
Dm and says at last C just as the Bb time bell A rings

F thank you goodnight now it’s C time to go home
Bb and he makes it Dm fast with one more thing Dm Bb-C

CH{ we’re the sultans Bb-C we’re the sultans of swing Dm Dm-C-Bb-C
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Summer Of ’69 (Brian Adams)

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Summer of 69 (Capo 2) G D

G I got my first real six string – D brought it at the five & dime
played it til my fingers bled – was the summer of ’69

me and some guys from school had a band and we tried real hard
jimmy quit and jody got married – shoulda known we’d never get far

Em D G C
Ch{ oh when I look back now – that summer seemed to last for ever
and if I had the choice – ya I’d always wanna be there
Em D G..D
those were the best days of my life

ain’t no use complaining – when ya gotta job to do
spent my evenings down at the drive in – and that’s when i met you – ya

Em D G C
Ch{ standing on your mamma’s porch – you told me that you’d wait forever
and when I held your hand – I knew that it was now or never
Em D G…D
those were the best days of my life – back in the summer of ’69

A man we were D killin’ time
we were E young and reckless – we D needed to unwind
A i guess D nothing can last E forever… G D

G and now the times are changin’ D look at everything that’s come and gone
sometimes when i play my old six string Ii think about you wonder what went wrong

Em D G C
Ch{ standing on your mamma’s porch – you told me that you’d wait forever
and when I held your hand – I knew that it was now or never
Em D G…D
those were the best days of my life – back in the summer of ’69
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Sunday Bloody Sunday (U2)

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Sunday Bloody Sunday Bm D G (intro) Capo 2

Bm I can’t D believe the news G today
I can’t close my eyes and make it go away

D How long Em7 how long must we sing this song D how long Em tonight
Bm Tonight D G We can be as one Bm tonight D G

Bm Broken D bottles under G children’s feet
Bodies strewn across a dead end street
But I won’t heed the battle call
It puts my back up puts my back up against the wall

Ch{ Bm Sunday D bloody G sunday
Sunday bloody sunday
F Sunday Em bloody D sunday F Em D F Em D

Bm And the D battle’s just G begun
theres many lost but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug within our hearts
and mothers children, brothers sisters torn apart

Ch{ Bm Sunday D bloody G Sunday Sunday bloody sunday

D How long Em7 how long must we sing this song D how long Em tonight
Bm Tonight D G We can be as one Bm tonight D G
Bm Tonight D G Bm Tonight D G Bm Tonight D G

Bm D G Wipe your B tears away D Gwipe your B tears away D
Bm Sunday D bloody G sunday
Bm Sunday D bloody G sunday
F Sunday Em bloody D sunday F Em D Bm D G
F Sunday Em bloody D sunday F Em D Bm D G

And it’s true we are immune Bm D G When fact is fiction and TV is reality
And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
Sunday bloody Sunday Bm D G Sunday bloody sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday F Em D Sunday bloody sunday
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Sunsets (Powderfinger)

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SUNSETS

(intro) A E G D

A Sun E set over G the beaches D from now on
Each day looking for new ways to go on

BR{ A Maybe I should drop E by, maybe G D I should have called
Maybe I should have followed you and beat down your door
Baby its gonna be breaking you every time you fall

Br2{E But to shower you with pity would do you G no good at D all
No good at all

A Sober E watching G the world turns D from my arms
New wave measuring each day till its gone

BR{

A Sunrise E building G a reprise D with my heart
Repent tied around my chest theres its part

D Till its gone……until its gone…

(intro lick) 2x A E G D

Br2{E But to shower you with pity would do you G no good at D all
No good at all

CH{ Watchin the A sunset E sunset G sunset D sunset
Over the beaches beaches beaches beaches (3x)
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