This tab was done by David Morbey (*)
I just copied it here because I saw that some guy was "desperate" for
these tabs
Guitar tune down one step: D G C F A D
Harmonica: Bb
Picking Pattern:
D---------------------------------------------|
A----1-------1-------1------------------------|
F--------0-------0-------0--------------------|
C------2-------2-------2----------------------|
G--3-------3-------3--------------------------|
D---------------------------------------------|
C------------------------------------------|
Intro:
D----------0----0h3---0----0------3---1-----|
A--1---3--------1-----1----1--1-------------|
F--0----------------------------2-------2---|
C----2-------2------2------2--3-----3-------|
G--3-----3------3-------3-------------------|
D-------------------------------------------|
C -----------------------> F-------------|
D----1---0------------------0--0-------0----|
A------------1----0-----0h1----0-----3------|
F------2-------2-------------------0--------|
C--3-------3----------2----------2----------|
G-------------------0-----------------------|
D------------------------------0------------|
F---> Fmaj7----> Am-------> Em-----------|
D------2---0---2---2------------------------|
A----------------------3--------------------|
F----2-------2-------2----------------------|
C--0-----0-------0-------0------------------|
G-------------------------------------------|
D-------------------------------------------|
D----------------------------------------|
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CF
Back in the old folky days
AmEmD
The air was magic when we played
CF
The riverboat was rockin' in the rain
AmEmD
Midnight was the time for the raid
G
Oh, Isabela, proud Isabela
Am
They tore you down and plowed you under
BmC
You're only real with your make-up on
GD
How could I see you and stay too long
CF
All along the Navajo Trail
AmEmD
Burn-outs stub their toes on garbage pails.
CF
Waitresses are cryin' in the rain
AmEmD
Will their boyfriends pass this way again
G
Oh, Mother Goose, she's on the skids
Am
Sure ain't happy, neither are the kids
BmC
She needs someone that she can scream at
GD
And I'm such a heel for makin' her feel so bad
CF
I guess I'll call it sickness gone
AmEmD
It's hard to say the meaning of this song
CF
An ambulance can only go so fast
AmEmD
It's easy to get buried in the past
CFAmEmD
When you try to make a good thing last
Harmonica: G C G C Am G C G C Am
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G
I saw today in the entertainment section
Am
There's room at the top for private detection
BmC
To Mom and Dad this just doesn't matter
GD
But it's either that or pay off the kidnapper
CF
So all you critics sit alone
AmEmD
You're no better than me for what you've shown
CF
With your stomach pump and your hook and ladder dreams
Am Em D We could get
together for some scenes
Harmonica: G C G C Am G C G C Am G
Well, I'm up in T.O. keepin' jive alive
And out on the corner it's half past five
But the subways are empty
And so are the cafes
Except for the Farmer's Market
And I still can hear him say
You're all just pissin' in the wind
You don't know it but you are
And there ain't nothin' like a friend
Who can tell you you're just pissin' in the wind
I never knew a man could tell so many lies
He had a different story for every set of eyes
How can he remember who he's talking to
Cause I know it ain't me, and hope it isn't you