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Saint Genevieve

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  1. The best Christmas song of all time...

     

     

    It was Christmas Eve babe

    In the drunk tank

    An old man said to me, won't see another one

    And then he sang a song

    The Rare Old Mountain Dew

    I turned my face away

    And dreamed about you

     

    Got on a lucky one

    Came in eighteen to one

    I've got a feeling

    This year's for me and you

    So Happy Christmas

    I love you baby

    I can see a better time

    When all our dreams come true

     

    They've got cars big as bars

    They've got rivers of gold

    But the wind goes right through you

    It's no place for the old

    When he first took my hand

    On a cold Christmas Eve

    You promised me

    Broadway was waiting for me

     

    You were handsome

    You were pretty

    Queen of New York City

    When the band finished playing

    They howled out for more

    Sinatra was swinging,

    All the drunks they were singing

    We kissed on a corner

    Then danced through the night

     

    The boys of the NYPD choir

    Were singing "Galway Bay"

    And the bells were ringing out

    For Christmas day

     

    You're a bum

    You're a punk

    You're an old slut on junk

    Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed

    You scumbag, you maggot

    You cheap lousy faggot

    Happy Christmas your arse

    I pray God it's our last

     

    The boys of the NYPD choir

    Still singing "Galway Bay"

    And the bells were ringing out

    For Christmas day

  2. There's a justice in this world

    And I know just what she's called

    She's called Elaine

     

    There's a dead man in your heart

    And he takes up too much room

    And I know just what he's called

    He's called Steve

     

    There's a farmer in the clouds

    And he's sowing golden seeds

    And he's feeding on your dreams

    That's the only thing you need

    And I know just what he's called

    He's called Ray

     

    I'm starting to freeze

    Freeze

    Freeze

    Freeze

     

    I know who wrote the book of love

    It was an idiot

    It was a fool

    A slobbering fool with a speech defect and a shakin' hand

    And he wrote my name

    Next to yours

    But it should have been David Byrne or somebody

     

    Dog dig a dog dig a dog...

     

    There's a justice in this world

    She's cruel but she's fair

    And I know just what she's called

    She's called Elaine

     

    She's called Elaine

  3. Dear God, hope you got the letter, and...

    I pray you can make it better down here.

    I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer

    but all the people that you made in your image,

    see them starving on their feet

    'cause they don't get enough to eat

    from God

    I can't believe in you

     

    Dear God, sorry to disturb you, but...

    I feel that I should be heard loud and clear.

    We all need a big reduction in amount of tears

    and all the people that you made in your image,

    see them fighting in the street

    'cause they can't make opinions meet

    about God

    I can't believe in you

     

    Did you make disease, and the diamond blue?

    Did you make mankind after we made you?

    And the devil too!

     

    Dear God, don't know if you noticed, but...

    your name is on a lot of quotes in this book,

    and us crazy humans wrote it, you should take a look,

    and all the people that you made in your image

    still believing that junk is true.

    Well I know it ain't, and so do you,

    dear God, I can't believe in I don't believe in

     

    I won't believe in heaven and hell.

    No saints, no sinners, no devil as well.

    No pearly gates, no thorny crown.

    You're always letting us humans down.

    The wars you bring, the babes you drown.

    Those lost at sea and never found,

    and it's the same the whole world 'round.

    The hurt I see helps to compound

    that Father, Son and Holy Ghost

    is just somebody's unholy hoax,

    and if you're up there you'd perceive

    that my heart's here upon my sleeve.

    If there's one thing I don't believe in

     

    it's you... Dear God.

  4. Here's another one.... Being There is not one of my favorites, but this song always gets me choked up -

     

     

    Verse:

    A Bm D A E

    Close your eyes and go to sleep, baby

    A Bm D A E

    Take your head off your feet, honey

     

    Pre-Chorus:

    A Bm D E

    Cause you been working hard and I know you're tired

    A Bm D C

    You been trying hard not to think I'm a liar

     

    Chorus:

    A D

    What's the world got in store

    A D

    What's the world got in store for you

    A D E

    What's the world got in store for you now

     

    Verse:

    A Bm D A E

    Come on baby somehow, I need you

    A Bm D A E

    Do I have to show you how, baby

     

    Repeat Pre-Chorus chords

     

    Bridge:

    Bm A Bm A

    I'm not trying to knock you out, or wasn't about

    E F# Bm A E

    I just know you need your rest, I can't say what's best for you

     

    Repeat Verse chords

    A Bm D E

    You been working hard and I know you're tired

    A Bm D C

    I've been trying hard not to feel like a liar

     

    Repeat Chorus x2

    D

    D-E-Bm-A

  5. Here's a Wilco song for you to play, for a breezy spring day in Portland... I didn't transcribe this, and a couple of chords in this seem off to me, so maybe when the Dude shows up he can fix them.

     

     

    Intro E C#m F# A

     

    [E]Like a cloud

    [G#]His fingers explode

    [A]On the typewriter ribbon

    [F#]The shadow grows

    [E]His heart's in a [C#m]bowl behind the [F#]bank [A D]

    [E]And every evening

    [G#]when he gets home

    [A]To make his supper and

    [F#]eat it alone

    [E]His black shirt cries

    While his shoes get [F#m]cold

     

    [A]It just a dream he keeps [E]having [C#m F#m]

    And it doesn't seem to [G#m]mean [E]anything [C#m F#m]

    And it doesn't seem to [G#m]mean [E]anything

     

    [E]One summer

    [G#]a suicide

    [A]Another autumn

    [F#]a traveler's guide

    [E]He hits snooze [C#m]twice before he [F#]dies

    [E]And every evening

    [G#]when he gets home

    [A]To make his supper and

    [F#]eat it alone

    [E]His black shirt [bm]cries

    While his shoes get [F#m]cold

     

    [A]It just a dream he keeps [E]having [C#m F#m]

    And it doesn't seem to [G#m]mean [E]anything

    [C#m]Its just a dream he keeps [F#m]having

     

    B C Em F Fm C Em F AM D Am D G

     

    [G]He feels lucky to

    have you here

    [C]In his kitchen

    [A]in your chair

    [G]Sometimes he for[D]gets that you're even [A]there

     

    [G]It just a dream[D] he keeps [G]having [Em Am]

    And it [D]doesn't seem to [bm]mean [G]anything [Em Am]

    [Em]It just a dream he keeps [Am]having D G

    [Em]It just a dream [Am]

    And it [D]doesn't seem to [bm]mean [G]anything Em A D G

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