Guitar Gig April 2021
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Acoustic Guitar Gig Johnstone Entertainment April 2021 Edition Songs (don’t need Lyrics) April sun in I'm a believer Cuba Blister in I'm yours the sun Boys light Is this love up Jack and Right side of the Dianne Khe road Brown eye girl Sahn Mustang Can't buy me Sally love Cheap wine Shake your tail Dock of the feather Stand by me bay Down under The Sunday gambler Morning Sweet Flame trees Caroline Hey baby Sweet home Higher and Alabama To her door higher Hurts so good What about me Waltzing Matilda 500 miles Songs (don’t need Lyrics) Your Song 85 3 NEW SONGS 89 The A Team 5 Space Oddity 90 Always On My Mind 6 Those magic changes 93 American Pie 9 Loop Pedal Songs 95 Annie's Song 14 Chasing Cars (15) 96 Bad Moon Rising 16 Bittersweet Symphony(16) 98 The Best of my Love 17 Sweet Child of Mine (G) 100 Better Be Home Soon 19 Free Fallin’ (17) 101 Candle in the Wind 22 Superstition (E - 13) 103 Country Roads 24 Shape of You (C#m) 104 Desperado 26 Photograph 106 Eagle Rock 29 Dreams (14) 111 Every Breath You Take 31 Along the Watchtower (18) 112 Feelin’ Alright 34 Pride (10) 114 Fields Of Gold 36 I Still Haven't Found What I'm Have I Told You Lately 39 Looking For (12) 115 Hallelujah 42 Give Me One Reason 117 Holy Grail (E) 44 Idontwannabeyouanymore 119 Horses 50 Someone Like You 121 Hotel California 51 When I Was Your Man 123 Imagine 54 Livin on Prayer 126 Moondance 55 Dancing in the Moonlight 127 Knocking On Heaven's Sugar 128 Door 56 Stay With Me 130 More Than Words 57 Shotgun 131 My Girl 59 Passenger (G) 60 Piano Man 62 Time of Your Life (G) 68 True Blue (G) 69 What’s My Scene 72 Yesterday 77 You Give Me Something 79 The A Team White lips, pale face Ripped gloves, raincoat Breathing in Tried to swim and stay snowflakes Burnt afloat Dry house, wet lungs, sour taste clothes Loose change, Light's gone, day's bank notes Weary-eyed, end Struggling to pay dry throat rent Long nights, Call girl, no strange men phone And they say And they say... She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her Bm D daydream Been this An angel will way since 18 But lately die F#m her face seems Slowly Covered in white, Closed sinking, wasting eye A Crumbling like pastries And hoping for a And they scream better life Bm D The worst things in This time, we'll fade out tonight life come free to us F#m...... Straight down the line Cause we're just under the upper hand small And go mad for a instrumental couple of grams And they And she don't want say... to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies (use dynamics) to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly \\ Always On My Mind key: G G D Maybe I didn’t treat you Em C Quite as good as I should G D Maybe I didn’t love you Em A7 Quite as often as I could C G Little things I should have said and done C Am I never took the time D G C You were always on my mind, D7 G C You were always on my mind D Em C You were always on my mind, D7 Em D You were always on my mind G D Maybe I didn?t hold you Em C All those lonely, lonely times G D And I guess I never told you Em A7 I?m so happy that you?re mine C G If I made you feel second best C Am I?m so sorry I was blind D G C You were always on my mind, D7 G C You were always on my mind D7 You were always Em C on my mind, D7 Em D You were always on my mind G Em Tell me, C Am D Tell me that your sweet love hasn?t died G Em Give me Am D Dsus4 one more chance to keep you satisfied, G satisfied D G C You were always on my mind, D7 G C You were always on my mind D You were always Em C on my mind, D7 G You were always on my mind American Pie A long, long time ago... I can still remember How that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while. But february made me shiver With every paper I’d deliver. Bad news on the doorstep; I couldn’t take one more step. I can’t remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride, But something touched me deep inside The day the music died. So bye-bye, miss american pie. Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." Did you write the book of love, And do you have faith in God above, If the Bible tells you so? Do you believe in rock ’n roll, Can music save your mortal soul, And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you’re in love with him `cause I saw you dancin’ in the gym. You both kicked off your shoes. Man, I dig those rhythm and blues. I was a lonely teenage broncin’ buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck, But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died. I started singin’, "bye-bye, miss american pie." Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." Now for ten years we’ve been on our own And moss grows fat on a rollin’ stone, But that’s not how it used to be. When the jester sang for the king and queen, In a coat he borrowed from james dean And a voice that came from you and me, Oh, and while the king was looking down, The jester stole his thorny crown. The courtroom was adjourned; No verdict was returned. And while lennon read a book of marx, The quartet practiced in the park, And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died. We were singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie."... Helter skelter in a summer swelter. The birds flew off with a fallout shelter, Eight miles high and falling fast. It landed foul on the grass. The players tried for a forward pass, With the jester on the sidelines in a cast. Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While the sergeants played a marching tune. We all got up to dance, Oh, but we never got the chance! `cause the players tried to take the field; The marching band refused to yield. Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died? We started singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie." Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." Oh, and there we were all in one place, A generation lost in space With no time left to start again. So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick! Jack flash sat on a candlestick Cause fire is the devil’s only friend. Oh, and as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage. No angel born in hell Could break that satan’s spell. And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite, I saw satan laughing with delight The day the music died He was singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie."... I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news, But she just smiled and turned away. I went down to the sacred store Where I’d heard the music years before, But the man there said the music wouldn’t play. And in the streets: the children screamed,The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed. But not a word was spoken; The church bells all were broken. And the three men I admire most: The father, son, and the holy ghost, They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died. And they were singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie."..... x 2 Annie's Song John Denver key: D D4 G A Bm You fill up my senses G D F#m Bm Like a night in a forest A G F#m Em Like the mountains in springtime GA A4 A Like a walk in the rain A4 A G A Bm Like a storm in the desert G D F#m Bm Like a sleepy blue ocean A G F#m Em You fill up my senses A D D4 D Come fill me again D4 G A Bm Come let me love you G D F#m Bm Let me give my life to you A G F#m Em Let me drown in your laughter G A A4 A Let me die in your arms A4 AG A Bm Let me lay down beside you G D F#m Bm Let me always be with you A G F#m Em Come let me love you A D D4 D Come love me again D4 G A Bm G D F#m Bm A G F#m Em G AA4 AA4 A G A Bm Humm, Humm, Humm,Humm..