The Band Lyrics

The Band Lyrics

"Knockin' Lost John Lyrics"

GOING TO BROWNSVILLE Lyrics
(John Estes, adapted by Ry Cooder) I'm going to Brownsville, take that right hand road Well, I'm going to Brownsville, take that right hand road And I ain't gonna stop walking till I get i

/=either: one beat in a measure; splitting measure;
repeat same chord this measure
^=splitting a beat, i.e., chord comes in on a half beat count
ex.: D /^A / / ; the A played
1 2 & 3 4 on the AND after 2

|C G |D A |[4X]

F#m |A |D |A |
I went down to Duffy's bar with depression on my mind
F#m
If Ever Lyrics
It's good to hear your voice It's good to hear your breathing You're running out of hours Im running out reasons Every time i turn around you're gone But tonight i won't tell any
|A |D /^A / / |D /^A / / |
Just to blow off a little steam and try to unwind
F#m |A |D |A |
Times were getting tough with no relief in sight
F#m |A |D /^A / / |D /^A / / |
Last straw I lost my job, next straw your life

C G| D A |
Knock on knockin' lost J
What Difference Does It Make? Lyrics
All men have secrets and here is mine so let it be known for we have been through hell and high tide, I can surely rely on you? and yet you start to recoil, heavy words are so lightly thro
ohn
C G |D A |
The Great Depression was going strong
C G | D A |
Hard times comin' on
C G |D A |
Long gone knockin' lost John

g e |f# d |e c |a | (notes played on top of the chord sound
E- |D |C |A | 1st note 1/2 beat, 2nd note 3 1/2 beats)

Born on the south side, got my schoolin' at the pool
Wonderful Dream (Holidays Are Coming) Lyrics
Verse 1: When the world is ever changing Like a candle in the dark There's a source of inspiration in the air Let the magic dry your tears and heal your heart Chorus: A wonderful
hall
Saturday night we get back to back, Sunday mornin', wall to wall
Never seen nothing like it, people jumpin' out of windows and going mad
That's not half as bad as losin' what you never had

CHORUS

Back in 1929 it was livin' hell
Crime was on the rise when the bottom fell
Keepin' poverty pocket high upon the hill
Back door you lock it, they'll break it still





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