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Coming in out of the rain you hear the jazz go down
Too much kompetition, too many other places
But not too many horns are blowing that sound
C Bb C
Way on downsouth, way on downsouth London town
Dm C Bb Dm C F C Dm Dm C Bb Dm C
You check out Guitar George, he knows all the chords
Mind his strictly rythm, he doesn t want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing
Harry doesn t mint if he doesn t make the scene
He got a daytime job he s doing allright
He can play the honky tonk like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
with the Sultans, with the Sultans of Swing
And a crowd of young boys they re fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
They dont give a damn bout any trumpet playing band
It ain t what they call rock and roll
And the Sultans Yeah the Sultans they played Creole
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And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time bell rings:
Thank you, goodnight, now it s time to go home
And he makes it fast with one mor thing:
We are the Sultans we are the Sultans of Swing
Deep Purple
Deep Purple
Deep Purple
Deep Purple
Deep Purple
Child in time
Child in time
Child in time
Child in time
Child in time
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice)
Made in Japan 1972 (live)
Intro : G G a G G a F F G G G a
G G a G G a
Sweet child in time, you ll see the line
F F G G Ga
The line that s drawn between the good and the bad
G G a G G a F F G
See the blind man, yes he s shooting at the world
G G a
The bullets flying, ooo they re taking toll
G G a G G a
If you ve been bad, Lord, I bet you have
F F G G G a
And you ve not been hit, hit by flying lead
G G a G G a F F G
You d better close your eyes. You d better bow your head
G G a Intro : ....
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I m cryin for you day and night
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
A-a-ah, a-a-ah
I wanna hear you say
A-a-ah, a-a-ah
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Sweet child in time, you ll see the line
The line that s drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
See the blind man, shooting at the world
The bullets flying, they re killing everyone
If you ve been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you ve not been hit by flying lead
You ve not been hit by flying lead
You d better close your eyes
You d better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I wanna be inside of you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
A-a-ah, a-a-ah
I gotta hear you sing
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The Doors
The Doors
The Doors
The Doors
The Doors
Break on through
Break on through
Break on through
Break on through
Break on through
The Doors
You know the day destroys the night e D e D ...
Night divides the day
Tried to run, tried to hide D
Break on through to the other side e
Break on through to the other side e
Break on through to the other side e
e D e D ...
We haset our pleasure
Dug our treasures there
Can you still recall the time we cried
Break on through to the other side
Everybody loves my baby e D e D ....
Everybody loves my baby
She gets, she gets
She gets, she gets
I found an island in your arms
A country in your eyes
Arms that chain, ice that lie
Break on through to the other side
Made the scene from week to week
Day to day, hour to hour
The gate is straight, deep and wide
Break on through to the other side
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Hello, I love you
Hello, I love you
Hello, I love you
Hello, I love you
Hello, I love you
(Jim Morrison)
A G A D
Hello, I love you, won t you tell me your name.
Hello, I love you, let me jump in your game.
Hello, I love you, won t you tell me your name.
Hello, I love you, let me jump in your game.
A G A G
She s walking down the street
Blind to every eye she meets.
Do you think you ll be the guy
To make the queen of the angels sigh?
Hello, I love you, won t you tell me your name.
Hello, I love you, let me jump in your game.
Hello, I love you, won t you tell me your name.
Hello, I love you, let me jump in your game.
She holds her head so high
Like a statue in the sky.
Her arms are wicked and her legs are long
When she moves, my brain screams out this song.
B Gis B Gis
Sidewalk crouches at her feet
Like a dog that begs for something sweet.
Do you hope to make her see, you fool?
Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
I want you
I need my baby, yeah.
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Light my fire
Light my fire
Light my fire
Light my fire
Light my fire
(Jim Morrison)
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You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn t get much higher.
G A D
Come on baby, light my fire
G A D H
Come on baby, light my fire
G D E
Try to set the night on fire.
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire.
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre.
Come on...
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire.
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre.
Come on...
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl we couldn t get much higher.
Come on...
F C D
Try to set the night on fire.
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire.
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People are strange
People are strange
People are strange
People are strange
People are strange
(Jim Morrison)
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People are strange when you re a stranger,
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Faces look ugly when you re alone
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Women seem wicked when you re unwanted,
e H7
Streets are uneven when you re down.
H7
When you re strange
G a7 H7
Faces come out of the rain
H7
When you re strange
G a7 H7
No one remembers your name
H7
When you re strange
H7
When you re strange
H7
When you re strange.
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Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
(Jim Morrison)
Riders on the storm. e A e A
Riders on the storm. e A e A
Into this house we re born a h C D
Into this world we re thrown e A e A
Like a dog without a bone A D
An actor out on loan. C
Riders on the storm. e A e A
There s a killer on the road.
His brain is squirming like a toad.
Take a long holiday
Let your children play.
If you give this man a ride
Sweet family will die.
Killer on the road.
Girl, you gotta love your man.
Girl, you gotta love your man.
Take him by the hand
Make him understand
The world on you depends.
Our life will never end.
Girl, you gotta love your man.
Riders on the storm.
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