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Kenny Loggins Bmaj7:4321 F#m:2120
House At Pooh Corner
Verse 1:
D Em F#m Bm G A D Em
Christopher Robin and I walked along under branches lit up by the moon
D Em F#m Bm G A D
Posing our questions to owl and Eyore as our days disappeared all to soon
Bm F#m F#m
But I wandered much further today than I should
G A And I can't seem to find my way back to the wood
Bm Chorus:
D F#m Bm7 A D F#m Bm7 A
So help me if you can I've got to get back to the house at Pooh corner by one
D F#m Bm7 A Bm7
You'd be surprised there's so much to be done
F#m Bm F#m Bm
Count all the bees in the hive, chase all the clouds from the sky
1st: Bmaj7
G A Bm C
Back to the days of Christopher Robin and Pooh
2nd:
Fine
Verse 2:
D Em F#m Bm G A D
Winnie the Pooh doesn't know what to do got a honey jar stuck on his nose
D Em F#m Bm G A D
So he came to me asking help and advice and from here no one knows where he goes
Bm F#m
So I sent him to ask of the owl if he's there
G A How to loosen a jar from the nose of a bear
[Chorus]
Fine:
G A Bm G A Bm Back to the days of Christopher Robin. Back to the days of Christopher Robin
G A Bm Back to the days of Pooh
G A Bm G A Bmaj7 Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh
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Mötley Crüe - Home Sweet HomeTom: F
[Intro]
PianoC Em Am F
CYou know I'm a dreamer EmBut my heart's of gold AmI had to run away high FSo I wouldn't come home low CJust when things went right EmIt doesn't mean they're always wrong AmJust take this song and you'll never FFeel left all alone CTake me to your heart EmFeel me in your bones AmJust one more night,
And I'm coming off thisFLong and winding road
AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home
Tonight, tonight AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home
CYou know that I seem Em
To make romantic dreams AmBroken lights falling off FThe silver screen CMy heart's like an open book EmFor the whole world to read AmSometimes nothing, keeps me togetherFAt the seams
AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home
Tonight, tonight AbI'm on my way BbJust set me free C BbHome sweet home
[Solo]
Ab BbHome sweet home C BbHome sweet home Ab BbHome sweet home
[Solo]
C Bb Ab Bb C Bb Ab Bb
AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home AbYah-ha, I'm on my way BbJust set me free CHome sweet home
Acordes
HOME ON THE RANGE 3/4 123 12
Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day. CHORUS:
Home, home on the range, where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day.
How often at night when the heavens are bright with the light of the glittering stars
Have I stood there a-mazed and asked as I gazed if their glory ex-ceeds that of ours. CHORUS HARMONICA VERSE (PLAY CHORDS OF FIRST VERSE) CHORUS
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Green Green Grass of Home – V1
Tom Jones: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VjxY7xmhJ6o
Intro: [G] [C] [G] [D] [G] [D7] [G] The old home town looks the same as I [C] step down from the [G] train, And there to meet me is my mama and [D] papa. [D7] Down the [G] road I look and [G7] there runs Mary, [C] Hair of gold and lips like cherries, It's [G] good to touch the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [D7] Yes, they'll [G] all come to [G7] meet me, arms [C] reaching, smiling sweetly, it's [G] good to touch the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [D7] The [G] old house is still [G7] standing, though the [C] paint is cracked and [G] dry, And there's that old oak tree that I used to [D] play on. [D7] Down the [G] lane I walk and with [G7] my sweet Mary, [C] Hair of gold and lips like cherries, It's [G] good to touch the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [G] Then I awake and look around me [C] at the four gray walls that su[G]rround me, And I realize, yes, I was only [D] dreaming. [D7] For there's a [G] guard and there's a [G7] sad old padre, [C] Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak, [G] Again I'll touch the [D] green, green [G7] grass of [G] home. [C] [G] Yes, they'll [G] all come to [G7] see me in the [C] shade of that old oak tree, As they [G] lay me ‘neath the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [C] [G]
Mama Im Coming Home chords by Ozzy Osbourne ULTIMATE GUITAR COM
This tab is purely for acoustic strumming. I've played it multiple times at gigs and it works perfectly. If you're having trouble with the timing of the chord changes right before the solo as well as under the solo itself, listen to the song and you'll get it. For the finger-picked intro, solo and middlesections check out the appropriate tab versions of the song, this is just the chords.
OBS: The E on "Sunshine" in the chorus should be the barre chord that's an octave above the standard open chord.
[Verse]
Times have changed and times are strange
Here I come, but I ain't the same
Mama, I'm coming home
Times gone by, seems to be
You could have been a better friend to me
Mama, I'm coming home
[Pre-Chorus]
You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had me hypnotized
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes
[Verse]
You made me cry, you told me lies
But, I can't stand to say goodbye
Mama, I'm coming home
I could be right, I could be wrong
It hurts so bad, it's been so long
Mama, I'm coming home
E
E A
E
E
E A
E
C#m A
E
C#m A
B
E
E A
E
E
E A
E
Page 1/3
[Pre-Chorus]
Selfish love, yeah, we're both alone
The ride before the fall, yeah.
But I'm gonna take this heart of stone
I just got to have it all.
[Chorus]
I've seen your face a hundred times,
Everyday we've been apart
I don't care about the sunshine, yeah
'cause mama, mama, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
[Bridge]
[Solo]
[Pre-Chorus]
You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had the hypnotized, yeah.
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes
[Chorus]
C#m A
E
C#m A
B
A E
A E
A B E A
A B C D E
C D B
G A EG A EG A EB (crescendo)
A EA EA BC#m B AB
C#m A
E
C#m A
B
Page 2/3
I've seen your face a thousand times
Everyday we've been apart
And I don't care about the sunshine, yeah
'cause mama, mama, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
A E
A E
A B E A
A B C D E
C D E
C D E
C D E
Page 3/3
Bend it over skinning cats
Playing baseball with Chert rocks
Using sawmill slabs for bats
Play some back home come on music
That comes from the heart
Play something with lots of feeling
Cause that's where music has to start
Oh play me some mountain music
Like grandma and grandpa used to play
Then I'll float on down the river
To a Cajun hideaway
G C
G
A7 D7
G C
G C
G C
Am D7
G C
G C
G C
D7 G
Page 2/2
Old Home Place
It’s been [G] ten long [B7] years since[C] I left my [G] home
In the hollow where I was [D] born.
Where the [G] cool fall [B7] nights make the [C] wood smoke [G] rise
And a fox hunter [D] blows his [G]horn.
I [G] fell in [B7] love with a [C] girl from the [G] town
I thought that she would be [D] true.
I [G] ran a[B7]way to [C]Charlottes[G]ville
And worked in a [D} sawmill or [G] two.
Chorus:
[D] What have they done to the [G] old home place
[A] Why did the tear it [D] down?
And [G] why did I [B7] leave my [C] plow in the [G] field,
And look for a [D] job in the [G] town.
Well, the [G] girl [B7] ran off with [C] somebody [G] else
The taverns took all my [D] pay.
And [G] here I [B7] stand where the [C] old home [G] stood
Before they [D] took it a[G]way.
Now the [G] geese fly [B7] south and the [C] cold wind [G] moans
As I stand here and [D] hand my [G] head.
I’ve [G] lost my [B7] love, I [C] lost my [G] home
And now I wish that [D] I was [G] dead.
Chorus; repeat last two lines.
Grandma’s Feather Bed Page 1 of 1 Grandma’s Feather Bed (Jim Connor)
G C When I was a little bitty boy, G D7 just up off-a the floor G C We used to go down to Grandma's house, G D7 G every month end or so C We had chicken pie and country ham G D7 and homemade butter on the bread G C But the best darn thing about Grandma's house D7 G was her great big feather bed
CHORUS: G It was nine feet high and six feet wide, C G soft as a downy chick
It was made from the feathers of forty 'leven geese A7 D7Took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick G It'd hold eight kids, four hound dogs C G and a piggy we stole from the shed C We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun
D7 G On Grandma's feather bed
G C After the supper we'd sit around the fire, G D7 the old folks'd spit and chew G C Pa would talk about the farm and the war G D7 G and Granny'd sing a ballad or two C I'd sit and listen and watch the fire G D7 ‘til the cobwebs filled my head G C Next thing I’d know I'd wake up in the morning D7 G in the middle of the old feather bed
CHORUS �
G C Well I love my Ma, an' I love my Pa, G D7love Granny and Grandpa too G C I been fishing with my uncle, I wrestled with my cousin, G D7 G
I even kissed Aunt Lou (eeeew!) C But if ever had to make a choice, G D7
I guess it ought to be said G C That I'd trade ‘em all plus the gal down the road,
D7 Gfor Grandma's feather bed
CI'd trade ‘em all plus the gal down the road…..
CHORUS
Mountain Music chords by Alabama ULTIMATE GUITAR COM
Oh play me some mountain music
Like grandma and grandpa used to play
Then I'll float on down the river
To a Cajun hideaway
Drift away like Tom Sawyer
Ride a raft with ole Huck Finn
Take a nap like Rip Van Winkle
Day dreaming again
Oh play me some mountain music
Like grandma and grandpa used to play
Then I'll float on down the river
To a Cajun hideaway
Swim across the river
Just to prove that I'm a man
Spend the day being lazy
Just being nature's friend
Climb a long tall hickory
G C
G C
G C
D7 G
C
G C
G
A7 D7
G C
G C
G C
D7 G
G C
G C
G C
D7
G C
Page 1/2
Elvis Presley
Jailhouse Rock Intro: C# - D || C# - D || C# D 2nd Verse 1:
C# - D C# - D
The warden threw a party in the county jail. The prison band was there and they began to wail
C# - D
The band was jumpin' now the joint began to swing,
C# /D /D /D D
You should have heard the night that jailbird sang
Chorus:
G7 D A7 G7 D G7 D
Let's rock! Everybody let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Verse 2:
C# - D C# - D
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone.
C# - D
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang.
C# /D /D /D D
The whole rhythm section was the purple gang.
[Chorus]
Verse 3:
C# - D C# - D
Number forty seven said to number three, "Well, you're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
C# - D
I sure would be delighted with your company.
C# /D /D /D D
Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me"
[Chorus]
Verse 4:
C# - D C# - D
Shifty Henry said to Bugs, for heaven’s sake, No ones lookin', now's our chance to make a break.
C# - D
Bugsy turned to shifty and he said, nix nix,
C# D /D /D D
I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks.
[Chorus]
Fine:
D G7 D C# / D
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock :|| x2
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Cottonfields [C]
Creedence Clearwater Revival - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C4zPEmRufMU (But in A)
[C] When I was a little bitty baby my mama done [F] rock me in the [C] cradle In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] back in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from-a Texar[C]kana In them old [G7] cotton fields back [C] home [C7] [C7] Oh when them [F] cotton balls get rotten, you can’t [C] pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] down in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from Texar[C]kana In them old [G7]cotton fields back [C] home [NC] When I was a little bitty baby my mama done [F] rock me in the [C] cradle In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] back in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from-a Texar[C]kana In them old [G7] cotton fields back [C] home Make noise – Kazoos etc [C] [F] [C] [G7] [C] [F] [C] [G7] [C] [C7] Oh when them [F] cotton balls get rotten, you can’t [C] pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] down in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from Texar[C]kana In them old [G7]cotton fields back [C] home
HOME SWEET HOME 4/4 1...2...123 (without intro)
Intro: / / / / / / / /
'Mid plea-sures and pala - ces, though we may roam
Be it e - ver so hum -ble, there's no place like home
A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there
Which seek through the world, is ne'er met with else-where.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home,
There's no place like home there's no place like home (last line X2)
TAKE ME HOME, COUNTRY ROADS 4/4 1…2…1234
Almost heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River All my memories, gather ‘round her, miner’s lady, stranger to blue water
Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, growin’ like a breeze Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads, take me home to the place I be-long:
REPEAT (2nd verse) West Vir-ginia, mountain momma, take me home, country roads
I hear her voice, in the mornin’ hours she calls me, radio re-minds me of my home far away
Drivin’ down the road I get a feelin’ that I should have been home yesterday, yester-day
Country roads, take me home to the place I be-long:
West Vir-ginia, mountain momma, take me home, country roads… take me home, country roads
Crosby Stills Nash & Young Amaj7:2200
Our House
Verse 1:
A Amaj7 F#m A D A Bm7 – D – E Amaj7
I'll light the fire you place the flowers in the vase that you bought today
A Amaj7 F#m A D A
Staring at the fire for hours and hours while I listen to you
D E D E A – Amaj7 F#m
Play your love songs, all night long, for me.
F#m A – D – F
Only for me
Bm7
Verse 2:
A Amaj7 F#m A D A Bm7 – D – E
Come to me now and rest your head for just five minutes everything is done
A Amaj7 F#m A D A D
Such a cozy room the windows are illuminated, by the evening 2nd
D E D E A – Amaj7
Sunshine through them fiery gems for you.
F#m A – D – F E
Only for you 4th
Chorus:
A Amaj7 F#m A
Our house is a very, very, very fine house
D A D A Bm
With two cats in the yard. Life used to be so hard
D A D – D Bm D
Now everything is easy 'Cause of you; And I
Break:
A / Amaj7 / F#m / A / D / A / Bm7 – D – E || A / Amaj7 / F#m / A / D / F
La-la, la-la-la la la …..
[Chorus]
Fine:
/A /Amaj7 /F#m /A /D /F /A
I'll light the fire while you place the flowers in the vase that you bought today
WON’T YOU COME HOME, BILL BAILEY? 4/4 1…2…1234
Won’t you come home, Bill Bailey, won’t you come home, she moans the whole day long.
I’ll do the cooking, honey, I’ll pay the rent, I know I’ve done you wrong.
‘Member that rainy evening I drove you out, with nothin’ but a fine tooth comb?
I know I’m to blame, well, ain’t that a shame? Bill Bailey, won’t you please come home?
I know I’m to blame, well, ain’t that a shame? Bill Bailey, won’t you please come home?