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WEEN

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## # Date: Thu, 24 Oct 1996 14:26:10 -0600 From: Greg Staggs Subject: Re: Ween 12 Golden Country Greats IM HOLDING YOU E B7 Im flying [flying] in a frame of my mind that time cannot erase B7 E Im seein [seeing] the future , the past, as I lay the present to waste E E7 A Im scopin [scoping] all these feelings I have and hoping for them to come true B7 E And Im holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, Im holding you E B7 Im breathing [breathing] the fumes of the grid that rid my lobe of oxygen B7 E Im climbin [climbing] the walls to where good and evil make amends E E7 A Im trippin, [tripping] writhin and squealin, pukin , lookin for someone like you B7 E And Im holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, Im holding you [JAM] E B7 Im flying [flying] in a frame of my mind that time cannot erase B7 E Im seein [seeing] the future , the past, as I lay the present to waste E E7 A Im scopin [scoping] all these feelings I have and hoping for them to come true B7 E And Im holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, Im holding you B7 E And Im holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, Im holding you JAPANESE COWBOY INRO: [G...G...C...{C.F.} ] {C F} C F C Like a Japanese cowboy or a brother on skates F C F G Like a blizzard in Georgia or a train running late F C F C I call out your name girl in the heat of the night F C G C and nobody answers cause something aint right F C F C Breakfast at Shoneys at two ninety-nine F C F G Saved me some money and eased up my mind F C F G Im walking in circles and feeling the pain F C F G F Im tossing and turning And crying in vain C F C F C Like a Japanese cowboy or a brother on skates F C F G Like a blizzard in Georgia or a train running late F C F C I call out your name girl in the heat of the night F C G C and nobody answers cause something aint right [ JAM: C...C...F...F...G...G...C...C.F. ] F C F C Im riding at midnight and crossing the line F C F G >From the rain In my windshield and the tears in my eyes F C F C Now the bedroom is empty and I spent my last dime F C F G F G And the lovers are leaving I got nothing but time, I got you on my mind CHORUS AND END PISS UP A ROPE [INTRO: G...D...G...G...] G My dinners on fire while she watches T.V. C And if you ever wonder what its like to be me G She takes all my money and leaves me no smokes D Yells at my buddies and insults my folks G I ^m breakin my back doin the best that I can C Shes got time for the dog and none for her man G D G And Im no dope, but I cant cope so hit the fuckin road and piss up a rope G A - you can --- piss.... up a rope C And you can put on your shoes hit the road get truckin G Pack your bag I dont need the ag D On your knees you big booty bitch start suckin G You ride my ass like a horse in a saddle C Now youre up shits creek with a turd for a paddle G D G And I cant cope, a- piss up a rope A you can piss up a rope and feel the pissy dribble You can piss up a rope and watch me giggle For the last six months I been packin your bag You can wash my balls with a warm wet rag Till my balls feel smooth and soft like silk Im sick of your mouth and your two percent milk And I cant cope, a - piss up a rope CHORUS CHORUS END I DONT WANNA LEAVE YOU ON THE FARM C Am I dont wanna leave you on the farm, I dont wanna leave you on the farm C Am F C G Am I dont wanna go, ah just so you know; I dont wanna leave you on the farm Am Em F C Am F C Days go by and Im still high, but you know, Im thinkin about you Am Em F C F G C Corns turned brown, leaves fall to the ground Its a sound that reminds me of you C Am I dont wanna leave you on the farm, I dont wanna leave you on the farm C Am F C G Am I dont wanna go, ah just so you know; I dont wanna leave you on the farm Am Em F C Am F C No telephone to call you at home Im alone ---- -- on the throne Am Em F C F G C Go get something hey, thanks for nothin Ill keep truckin and gettin myself stoned C Am I dont wanna leave you on the farm, I dont wanna leave you on the farm C Am F C G Am I dont wanna go, ah just so you know; I dont wanna leave you on the farm Am Em F C Am F C Days go by and Im still high, but you know, Im thinkin about you Am Em F C F G C Corns turned brown, leaves fall to the ground Its a sound that sticks like glue JAM AND END PRETTY GIRL E...D...A...A... A D A Theres a sweater wearin, coat totin, boot footin, good lookin man -- on town E Theres a smooth talkin funny walkin dude around A D A A D A A D A A D A Theres a pretty girl and she sees him walkin lookin him up and down A D A D A D A E She thinks shed like to roll and rock him, turn his life around A D A Theres a scum suckin lip fuckin bad ole truck drivin man -- on town E Theres a boot lickin hind tickin dude around A D A A D A A D A A D A Theres a pretty girl and he sees her walkin lookin her up and down A D A D A D A E He like for her to roll and rock him, turn his life around A D A Theres a sweater wearin, coat totin, boot footin, good lookin man -- on town E Theres a smooth talkin funny walkin dude around A D A A D A A D A A D A Theres a pretty girl and she sees him walkin lookin him up and down A D A D A D A E She thinks shed like to roll and rock him, turn his life around A Turn his life around ---- turn his life around POWDER BLUE RIFF: ------------------------------------------------8----8-8-------------- -------------8---------------------- -------------------------------------8-10-8---------------11-10-8----- -7-8---8--7-6--5----------------- ------------------------5---789--------------------------------------- -----8-9-------8-7--5------------------- ----------------575--------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------7--5----------------3---567-------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------- G# G C G# G C Powder blue, powder blue, what can you do? shes powder blue G# G C G# G C Powder blue, powder blue, what can you do? shes powder blue Am C Ill be true, [bop bah] my powder blue, [powder blue] Am G RIFF its all for you , [bop bah] its all for you [and you know it] G# G C G# G C Powder blue, powder blue, the seventh son of Orion with me too G# G C G# G C Powder blue, powder blue, how do you do? come walk with me now, powder blue Am C Powder blue, [bop bah] powder blue, [powder blue] Am G RIFF its all for you , its all for you [and you can feel that ] G# G C G# G C Powder blue, oh powder blue, I got this feelin powder blue G# G C G# G C Oh Powder blue, powder blue, its in my head for you Am C Ill be true, [bop bah] my powder blue, [powder blue] Am G RIFF, AD LIB its all for you , [bop bah] its all for you MR. RICHARD SMOKER [C] Boodley bah boo [Dm] Boodley bah boo [F] Boodley bah boo bah [G] C CC#oDm G Mr. Richard Smoker, Youre a poopy poker, Chardonnay and cocaine in the spa G7 Cigarrettes and coffee breath, Little boys on crystal meth G7 F7 F7 G7 G7 Tonight well tango in the street, you eat -- dark meat C CC#oDm G Mr. Richard Smoker, Youre a chicken choker, Tonite youre gonna let it all hang out G7 Panty hose and Aqua Net, smoking menthal cigarettes G7 F7 F7 G7 G7 Tonight well tango in the street, you eat -- dark meat [C] Boodley bah boo [Dm] Boodley bah boo [F] Boodley bah boo bah [G] SMOKE! [JAM ] F7 F7 G7 G7 You eat -- dark meat [C] Boodley bah boo [Dm] Boodley bah boo [F] Boodley bah boo bah [G] C CC#oDm G Mr. Richard Smoker, Youre an Ono Yoker, Cognac and black coffee with the boys G7 Dancin in your buster browns, whirlin to that techno sound G7 F7 F7 G7 G7 Your hands are wet, your hair is slick, you smoke -- big dick C CC#oDm G Mr. Richard Smoker, Youre a velvet coker, Bruce and Jeff will pick you up at ten G7 Goin out, dancing in the city, Friday night, gotta look pretty G7 F7 F7 G7 G7 Tonight well tango in the street, you eat -- dark meat [C] Boodley bah boo [Dm] Boodley bah boo [F] Boodley bah boo bah [G] [D] Boodley bah boo [Em] Boodley bah boo [G] Boodley bah boo bah [A] [E] Boodley bah boo [F#m] Boodley bah boo [A] Boodley bah boo bah [B] [F#] Boodley bah boo [G#m] Boodley bah boo [B] Boodley bah boo bah [C#] [C#] HELP ME SCRAPE THE MUCUS OFF MY BRAIN G...Bm.Am.G... Am D G D/F# Em I guess its something in my brain -- I need whiskey to ease the pain C D G Bm Am G But its early in the morning and Im feeling bad again C D G D/F# Em But if you ever loved me -- youll go easy on me now A7 D Fix me up a cup of coffee and in a while Ill come around Am D G Em I think Ill spend the dogfood money -- but hell love me just the same C D G Bm Am G But if you really love me baby -- Help me scrape the mucus off my brain [JAM] Am D G D/F# Em Its a shame when morning hurts -- Ive seen bad and Ive seen worse C D G Bm Am G its the nature of my being -- I took some money from your purse C D G D/F# Em Now a Frenchman loves to party and I know hes not to blame A7 D But the way youre lookin at me baby -- I just cant help but feel the shame Am D G Em I think Ill spend the dogfood money -- but hell love me just the same C D G Bm Am G But if you really love me baby -- Help me scrape the mucus off my brain C D G Bm Am G But if you really love me baby -- Help me scrape the mucus off my brain You Were the Fool E Bless the father bless the sun, cross your heart cause you're the on Asus4 E Collecting moonbeams in the morning E Curvy sticks and wooden poles assisting you in plugging holes Asus4 E Plug them holes until you see straight through to the minds eye D A Think about it turn around and go back to the quiet sound Am7 A6/7sus4 Of Jim and Dan prancing around the pool E A E You were the fool, and I feel sorry for you, you were the fool D A E But there's something you can do You can wash your arm in a pool of mud, you can chop a tree to prevent a flood You can speak with a turtle just by flipping him around You can build a boat and sail the sea, you can buy a moat and forge a key Initiate the sequence, create catastrophe CHORUS REPEAT 1st VERSE D A Think about it turn around and go back to the quiet sound Am7 A6/7sus4 Of Jim and Dan prancing around the pool E A E You were the fool, and I feel sorry for you, you were the fool D C E But there's something you can do you were the fool FLUFFY D Em D Em Fluffy, furry buddy, chewed his leg on the porch D F/D G Whyd you do it Fluffy - on the porch D Em D Em Good dog Fluffy, old friend, my pal D F/D G Fluffys got his buddy, on the porch D Em D Em Penny - shes my girlie, she sits here with me, on the porch D F/D G Penny looks so pretty, on the porch D Em D Em Penny takes Fluffy -- for a walk -- out on the path D F/D G Fluffy chases the other doggies -- on the path D Em D Em The pig says to Penny get Fluffy back on the porch D F/D G So me and Fluffy and Penny are on the Porch D Em D Em D F/D G REPEAT







                       


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