IFFY - CAAMP

 IFFY    CAAMP      G 5453   D4035  C   G          BANJO ON 2,                                                                          4

 

 

G-                   D                     C                     G/B                   G-                      D                  C                    G/B          

Asking for forgiveness oh forgive me for my faults       And I hope you never get this but I sent it to your door

             G-                       D                        C                  G/B        G                        D                    C                    G/B
And I've crossed that Mississippi at least three times before  Oh no without your love I can't go back there no more

 

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Said oh no without your love I can’t go back there no more.

 

G                            D                   C                    G/B                   G                          D                  C                         G/B
Locked up all your windows and bolted all your doors  And I've had some trouble listening my ears glued to the floor

            G                        D                   C                     G/B                       G                 D                        C         
And oh no you wont see me again, at least a year or more      Said my bags are all packed and my shoes are by the

 

G/B                    G                 D                       C                                 G/B

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 door     Yes my bags are all packed and my shoes are by the back door.

 

           G/F#    Em               C                    G                               Em               C                    G

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Yeah, You've stolen and wasted all my time,   Said you’ve stolen, and wasted all my time.  Yes

 

 

G         Em                C                    G                 Em              C                                          C             G      Em

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 you’ve stolen, and wasted all my time, time, time.   Oh I hope you never get this, for a long long while.

 

G                          D                            C                    G               G                       D               C                         G
These days I'm a mountain man with no one to forgive   Eating soul food out of tin cans is one way you can live

 

     G                      D                      C                 G               G              D                C                       G/B         G

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I'll let you get real close and then, give you the slip     I'm just a little twig floatin down the big ole riv     Im just a little

 

 

 

                     C                        G

Twig, floatin down the big old riv.

 

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Now you    stand in place and watch those planes roll by on the tarmac

 

 

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Oh,  I'll    lie    to your face and tell you I'll be right back, and disappear.              CHORUS

 

           C                      
   Oh I hope you never  get  this………..

 

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MISTY - CAAMP

 MISTY – CAAMP    CAPO 2               

G  Em C  4X

 

Scale:

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G                            Em  C                          G                Em  C

You know I can't,       eat without you   And I can't       sleep without you

G                          Em    C                                              G             Em    S

Stay up all night       writing songs about you          Take me on

 

G                    Em  C                                 G                             Em   C

And I spend       all my days drinking    So I don’t have to       spend them thinking

G                  Em                           C                     G     G (12&3, 4&5)  32003  22003

And I know            that I won't last long this way

 

Em   C  fullC    G    Em                                       C               G (12&3, 4&5)  32003  22003

Woooooooooooo    Oh, you got me walking ten miles high

 

Em    C fullC     G    Em             C                 G

Woooooooooooo    Step off, see if I can fly

Banjo Ins:

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G                                Em      C                   G                              Em            C

And my best guess        is too far off       And in my chest           the rhythms’ gone

G                               Em   C                  G     

And all of the rest,          falls to the side

G                Em         C                          G             D            Em             C              

I sit alone      in an empty house       Writing notes    while I'm thinking bout

G                       Em       C             G         (12&3, 4&5)  32003  22003

The few folks,          I didn’t let down

 

 

 

 

 

Em   C  fullC    G    Em                                       C               G (12&3, 4&5)  32003  22003

Woooooooooooo    Oh, you got me walking ten miles high

 

Em   C  fullC      G    Em             C                 G

Woooooooooooo    Step off, see if I can fly

 

Banjo Ins:

 

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Em                        C        G          Em                  C                 G

Don’t care if I      live or die,       don’t care if I live       or die

 

 

 

 

 

The C on Wooooo   is one quick note.

THE WAY IT WILL BE - GILLIAN WELSH

 THE WAY IT WILL BE – GILLIAN WELCH                                           GUITAR CAPO 4

 

Em                                Am                              Em                                                 Am

I lost you a while ago   But I still don’t know why,   I can’t say your name now,   without a

                   Em  n/c  Em  C                        Bm                                                      E     Am

crow flying by.              Got to watch my back,  Now that you’ve turned me around,  Got me

                                                           Em

walking backwards,   Into my home town.

                                                                                                            

G                 C                                  G         C       c/b        Am                 C/B             C

Throw me a rope.              On the rolling tide                What did you want me to be?

                     Am               C/B     C                   Am                          C                                                          

You said it’s him or me.      The way you made it.    That’s just the way it will be.

 

Em udud             G udud           C              G udud       Am udud              G udud     

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D udud                 C udud                           G ud            D               C udu

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Em                                                            Am                              Em

It was seven years on the Burma shore.   With Gatlin guns and pain.            Working the

                                          Am                    Em  n/c Em      C                         Bm                               

lowlands  door-to-door,  Like a latter day saint.                  Then you turn me out

                            E                   Am                                                                      Em

At the top of the stairs.             You took all the glory,    That you just couldn’t share.  Chorus

 

Em                                             Am                        Em                          Em      

I’ve never been so disabused,   I’ve never been so mad.                        I’ve never been served

                 Am                 Em  n/c  Em        C                           Bm                                        E                          

anything,   that tasted so bad                      You might need a friend   Any day now,   Any day.

Am                                                                Em                                                Am ud   G   E

.Oh my brother be careful,  You are drifting away.      Chorus

                                                                                                      

RUNAWAY TRAIN - ROSANNE CASH

 Runaway Train  -  Rosanne Cash                                                                                       2

G  C  G

G               G         CG                     G C  G         D/G           G  D/F#  Em              DG  C  DG

 I’m worried about you.   I’m worried about me.   The curves around midnight   Aren’t easy to see

 

                     G   C    G       D/F#          Em     D/G                             G C G   D/G       G C G                     

Flashing red warnings   Unseen by the rain.   This thing has turned into    a runaway train.   Long distance

 

             C G                           G C G                        D/F#  Em                 D/G C D/G                  G C G

Phone calls.    A voice on the line.         Electrical miles  that soften the time.     The dynamite too,   is hooked

 

            Em   D/G                          G C G             D/G      G C G

On the wire.          And so are the rails       of  American flyers

 

C                       G                Em                            D/G         C      Em             G                           C                  

Blind boys and gamblers,       They invented the blues,        Will pay up in blood      When this marker comes

 

D/G C D/G                            G       C   G    D/F        Em    D/G                                       G   C   G         D/G 

due.                  To try to get off now    It’s about as insane             As those who wave lanterns     At runaway

 

G C G      C                      G                   Em                  D/G                C              Em               G   C

trains       .Steel rails and hard lives       Are always in twos.   I have been here  before this   and now it’s with

 

D/Gudud                        

you.           .

 

                     G      C G             C             G  C  G               D/G             D/F#  Em                       D/G   C  D/G

I’m worried about you.     I’m worried about me      We’re lighting the fuses,   and counting to 3.

             

                            G  C  G          D/F#             Em      D/G                 G C G             D/G       G  C  G

And what are the choices,   For those who remain,   The sign of the cross.   On a runaway train.

  

                                D/F#  Em       D/G            G  C  G                                       D/F#  Em     D/G        G  C  G

This thing has turned in     to          A runaway train           Our love has turned in      to      a runaway train.