Nothingville - Big Boss Man - Guitar Man - Little Egypt - Trouble - Guitar Man

Elvis Presley

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Tom:
D G Nothingville
D Only just a two-bit town
D Where nothing's real
C They treat me like a country clown
D Nothingville
G I ain't gonna keep-a-hangin' round'
D G The doors keep slammin' in my face
E People keep puttin' me in my place
A G It's a rat's race at a snail's pace
D G D Nothingville...
G Nothingville
D Nothingville.... [Bridge]
Ab Gb A Gb F Db Ab Db Bb [Verse 2]
Gb Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
Gb Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
Gb Can't you hear me when I call?
D Gb Bm Gb Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
Db E Gb A Gb F Well you ain't so big, you're just tall that's all
Gb Well you got me workin' boss man
Gb Workin' round the clock
Gb I wanna little drink of water
E A But you won't let big Al stop
Bm Gb Big boss man now can't you hear me when I call
Db Bm Eb Db you know you ain't so big, you know you're just tall that's all [Bridge]
D A D Eb Bbm Eb Bbm
[Verse 3]
Ab So I slept in the hobo jungles,
Ab Roamed a thousand miles of track,
Eb Till I found myself in Mobile Alabama,
Eb At a club they call Big Jack's,
Ab A little four-piece band was jammin',
Ab So I took my guitar and I sat in,
F I showed 'em what a band would sound like,
Bbm With a swingin' little guitar man.
Eb Bm Eb Bm Show 'em, son [Verse 4]
E Come on and buy yourself a ticket and I sat down in the very first row
A E A They pulled the curtain but then when they turned the spotlight way down low
Bm Little Egypt came out a-struttin' wearin' nothin' but a b***on and a bow
A Bm Gb G Singing, ying-ying, ying-ying, ying-ying, ying-ying
E Stranger [Bridge] N.C. Some cymbals and trumpets, then silence, then
Ab Bbm F Eb F G C [Verse 5]
C If you're looking for trouble
G F You came to the right place
C If you're looking for trouble
C Just look right in my face
C I was born standing up
G And talking back
C My daddy was a green-eyed mountain jack
F C Because I'm evil, my middle name is misery
G F C Well I'm evil, so don't you mess around with me [Instru0mental]
C F C [Verse 6]
C I've never looked for trouble
C But I've never ran
C I don't take no orders
G From no kind of man
C I'm only made out
G Of flesh, blood and bone
C But if you're gonna start a rumble
Cm Don't you try it on alone
F Eb C Because I'm evil, my middle name is misery
G F Eb C Well I'm evil, jah, so don't you mess around with me [Bridge]
F C F Eb E Eb Bm [Verse 7]
E Well i come a long wa from the car wash
E to got to were i said that i would get
Db now that i am here i really know for sure i really aren't there yet
A so i think i start all over
A lay my guitar over my back
E i wanna get myself right on the track and i never never going back
Bm i'll never be more what i am,
A D C wouldn't you know i am a little swinging guitar man
E take it home son, take it home [Outro] D E x4
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