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#----------------------------------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 I¹M HOLDING YOU E B7 I¹m flying [flying] in a frame of my mind that time cannot erase B7 E I¹m seein¹ [seeing] the future , the past, as I lay the present to waste E E7 A I¹m scopin¹ [scoping] all these feelings I have and hoping for them to come true B7 E And I¹m holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, I¹m holding you E B7 I¹m breathing [breathing] the fumes of the grid that rid my lobe of oxygen B7 E I¹m climbin [climbing] the walls to where good and evil make amends E E7 A I¹m trippin¹, [tripping] writhin¹ and squealin¹, pukin¹ , lookin¹ for someone like you B7 E And I¹m holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, I¹m holding you [JAM] E B7 I¹m flying [flying] in a frame of my mind that time cannot erase B7 E I¹m seein¹ [seeing] the future , the past, as I lay the present to waste E E7 A I¹m scopin¹ [scoping] all these feelings I have and hoping for them to come true B7 E And I¹m holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, I¹m holding you B7 E And I¹m holding something more precious than fine ore -- baby, I¹m 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 ain¹t right F C F C Breakfast at Shoney¹s at two ninety-nine F C F G Saved me some money and eased up my mind F C F G I¹m walking in circles and feeling the pain F C F G F I¹m 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 ain¹t right [ JAM: C...C...F...F...G...G...C...C.F. ] F C F C I¹m 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 dinner¹s on fire while she watches T.V. C And if you ever wonder what it¹s 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 ^Ìm breakin¹ my back doin the best that I can C She¹s got time for the dog and none for her man G D G And I¹m no dope, but I can¹t 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 truckin¹ G Pack your bag I don¹t need the ag D On your knees you big booty bitch start suckin¹ G You ride my ass like a horse in a saddle C Now you¹re up shit¹s creek with a turd for a paddle G D G And I can¹t 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 packin¹ your bag You can wash my balls with a warm wet rag Till my balls feel smooth and soft like silk I¹m sick of your mouth and your two percent milk And I can¹t cope, a - piss up a rope CHORUS CHORUS END I DON¹T WANNA LEAVE YOU ON THE FARM C Am I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm, I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm C Am F C G Am I don¹t wanna go, ah just so you know; I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm Am Em F C Am F C Days go by and I¹m still high, but you know, I¹m thinkin¹ about you Am Em F C F G C Corn¹s turned brown, leaves fall to the ground It¹s a sound that reminds me of you C Am I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm, I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm C Am F C G Am I don¹t wanna go, ah just so you know; I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm Am Em F C Am F C No telephone to call you at home I¹m alone ---- -- on the throne Am Em F C F G C Go get something hey, thanks for nothin I¹ll keep truckin¹ and gettin¹ myself stoned C Am I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm, I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm C Am F C G Am I don¹t wanna go, ah just so you know; I don¹t wanna leave you on the farm Am Em F C Am F C Days go by and I¹m still high, but you know, I¹m thinkin¹ about you Am Em F C F G C Corn¹s turned brown, leaves fall to the ground It¹s a sound that sticks like glue JAM AND END PRETTY GIRL E...D...A...A... A D A There¹s a sweater wearin¹, coat totin¹, boot footin¹, good lookin¹ man -- on town E There¹s a smooth talkin¹ funny walkin¹ dude around A D A A D A A D A A D A There¹s a pretty girl and she sees him walkin¹ lookin¹ him up and down A D A D A D A E She thinks she¹d like to roll and rock him, turn his life around A D A There¹s a scum suckin lip fuckin¹ bad ole truck drivin¹ man -- on town E There¹s a boot lickin¹ hind tickin¹ dude around A D A A D A A D A A D A There¹s a pretty girl and he sees her walkin¹ lookin¹ 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 There¹s a sweater wearin¹, coat totin¹, boot footin¹, good lookin¹ man -- on town E There¹s a smooth talkin¹ funny walkin¹ dude around A D A A D A A D A A D A There¹s a pretty girl and she sees him walkin¹ lookin¹ him up and down A D A D A D A E She thinks she¹d 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? she¹s powder blue G# G C G# G C Powder blue, powder blue, what can you do? she¹s powder blue Am C I¹ll be true, [bop bah] my powder blue, [powder blue] Am G RIFF it¹s all for you , [bop bah] it¹s 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 it¹s all for you , it¹s all for you [and you can feel that ] G# G C G# G C Powder blue, oh powder blue, I got this feelin¹ powder blue G# G C G# G C Oh Powder blue, powder blue, it¹s in my head for you Am C I¹ll be true, [bop bah] my powder blue, [powder blue] Am G RIFF, AD LIB it¹s all for you , [bop bah] it¹s 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, You¹re 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 we¹ll tango in the street, you eat -- dark meat C CC#oDm G Mr. Richard Smoker, You¹re a chicken choker, Tonite you¹re gonna let it all hang out G7 Panty hose and Aqua Net, smoking menthal cigarettes G7 F7 F7 G7 G7 Tonight we¹ll 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, You¹re an Ono Yoker, Cognac and black coffee with the boys G7 Dancin¹ in your buster browns, whirlin¹ 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, You¹re 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 we¹ll 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 it¹s something in my brain -- I need whiskey to ease the pain C D G Bm Am G But it¹s early in the morning and I¹m feeling bad again C D G D/F# Em But if you ever loved me -- you¹ll go easy on me now A7 D Fix me up a cup of coffee and in a while I¹ll come around Am D G Em I think I¹ll spend the dogfood money -- but he¹ll 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 It¹s a shame when morning hurts -- I¹ve seen bad and I¹ve seen worse C D G Bm Am G it¹s 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 he¹s not to blame A7 D But the way you¹re lookin¹ at me baby -- I just can¹t help but feel the shame Am D G Em I think I¹ll spend the dogfood money -- but he¹ll 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 Why¹d you do it Fluffy - on the porch D Em D Em Good dog Fluffy, old friend, my pal D F/D G Fluffy¹s got his buddy, on the porch D Em D Em Penny - she¹s 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 ³get Fluffy back on the porch² 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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