The Black Sheep / The Lost Sheep / The Overhung Blues Band

A clear new glass (Dm) Cow Cow Boogie (Blues in G) (C Moothie) Cherchez la Femme (Am) Crawdad song C Includes drum soloDeep Ellem blues (Blues in D) Deep Ellem blues (Blues in D) Don't Get Me Wrong (C) Fisherman's blues Goodnight Irene (G) Great Balls Of Fire (blues in C) Hand Me Down My Walking Cane F High heeled sneakers Blues in F Keep that business to yourself (Blues in G) Johnny B. Goode (Blues in G) Josephine (Blues in G) Lazing on a Sunny Afternoon (Am) Lonesome midnight Waltz instrumental Love me Like A Man E MOJO (Blues in E) Money (Blues in DM) Nobody knows you when you're down and out. C Ou Est La Whiskey? (C) Petes caravan window (Em) Rawhide (AM) Sunday morning St Denis (Am) St. James Infirmary Blues (Am)

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That Lucky Old Sun (C) Teenage Wedding The hand that changed its mind (Gm) These boots were made for Walkin (E) Trouble in mind (Blues in B flat) Welcome To The Club (Blues in Cm) What would I do without you? (c) When my blue moon turns to gold again (C) Whole Lotta Shakin Goin' On (Blues in C) Worried life Blues (Blues in C) You win again (Blues in F) Your Hillbilly Music Is Buggin Me. F

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A clear new glass (Dm)

Dm Dm Dm Dm Gm Gmm
A clear new glass A little dash of vodka A touch of class Then perhaps another The smallest sip Can sink the biggest ship So beware! The white Russian bear. A friend or two, Gather round a table A glass or two, A white bear on the label Starting slow Looking for the glow But beware! The white Russian bear. The time is past To care about tomorrow, So raise your glass Repairing all your sorrows Drink without care Drink if you dare But Beware! The white Russian bear! Slainte, Skol, Gezondheid y Gayola Slainte Skaal Pod stolom Uvid-imsja Prost! Salud Pura vide, Lachaiem Salut, y amor, Chin chin

Dm A Dm

Slanja, skol Gezoondhide ee gayola Slanje skaal Pod shtolum oolvid-imsja Prost! Saloo Pura veeda Lachi-em Salu, ee amoray, chin-chin

Chorus (C) The night is done (Dm) The bear has won (C) You lay your head (F)Upon on your bed (Bb)Sleep the sleep (Dm)Of winter deep The sleep of the (A7) white Russian (Dm)bear

Cow Cow Boogie (Blues in G) (C Moothie)

Out on the plains, down in Santa Fay I met a cowboy riding the range one day, And as he jogged along, I heard him singing A most peculiar cowboy song, It was a ditty, he heard in the city Com-i-ta-ya-ya-yay, Com-i-ta-yip-te-ya-yay. Singing his cowboy song, he's just too much He's got a knocked-out western accentWith a Harlem touch He was raised on Loco-weed, He's what you call a swing- half breed Singing his cow-cow boogie, in the strangest way Com-i-ta-ya-ya-yay, Com-i-ta-yip-te-ya-yay. Break Moothies. Break - Cliff Singing his cowboy song, he's just too much He's got a knocked-out western accentWith a Harlem touch He was raised on Loco-weed, He's what you call a swing- half breed Singing his cow-cow boogie, in the strangest way Com-i-ta-ya-ya-yay, Com-i-ta-yip-te-ya-yay.

Cherchez la Femme (Am)

Am Am Am Am

G G7 F G G7 F G/B C F E E Am-E -A

Late at night as the red wine flows, The price is right, but never disclosed, And out of sight, shes stealing the show, Cherchez la femme! Just a look and the turn of a heel, Youre on the hook and shes winding the reel, She wrote the book and shes closing the deal Cherchez la femme! A game of chess, played by a queen Shes the best youve ever seen Your distress is her caffeine Shes the cream She holds the cards and makes all the rules You play the game and she plays it cool She knows the game is only played by fools Cherchez la femme! - solos - Mad Dog - Tommo You played and lost all you had Thats the cost of her latest fad And losing her will drive you mad Shes so bad! Towards the flame, the moth will fly The silken web will capture the fly And all thats left is the sound of the cry Cherchez la femme! (this last line higher & stronger)

Crawdad song C

Cx6 G - G C C7 F-F7 - C-G-C

You get a line and I'll get a pole, Baby (x3) We'll go fishin' in the crawdad hole, Honey, Baby mine. Sittin' on the bank 'til my feet get cold, Baby, (x3) Lookin' down that crawdad hole, Honey, Baby mine. Donald solo then straight into Tommo solo Yonder comes a man with a sack on his back, Baby (x3), Packin' all the crawdads he can pack, Honey, Baby mine. Cliff solo The man fell down and he broke that sack, Baby, (x3) See those crawdads starin back, Honey, Baby mine. Mike solo Well, I heard the duck say to the drake, Baby, (x3) There ain't no crawdads in this lake, Honey, Baby mine.

Includes drum solo

Deep Ellem blues (Blues in D)

When you go down to Deep Ellem, Keep your money in your shoes. Cos the women in deep Ellen Gives you Deep Ellem blues. Hey now Momma, Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. Tell your brothers and your sisters Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. When you go down to Deep Ellem Youre on a one way track. You can take your money with you, But youll never take it back, Hey now Momma, Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. Tell your brothers and your sisters Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. Piano Solo When you go down to Deep Ellem, Keep your money in your socks. Cos the women in Deep Ellem Put a man out on the rocks Hey now Momma, Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. Tell your brothers and your sisters Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. 2nd piano solo (quieter) When you go down to Deep Ellem Youre on a one way track. You can take your money with you, But youll never take it back, Hey now Momma, Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. Tell your brothers and your sisters Daddys got them Deep Ellem blues. Finish last line x3

Don't Get Me Wrong (C)

Don't get me wrong If I'm looking kind of dazzled I see neon lights Whenever you walk by Don't get me wrong If you say "Hello" and I take a ride Upon a sea where the mystic moon Is playing havoc with the tide Dm] Once in a[G7]while [Dm] Two people meet [G7] [Dm] Seemingly for no [G7] reason They just [Dm] pass on the [G7] street [Dm] Suddenly [G7] thunder, showers ev[G7]rywhere Who can ex[G7]plain the thunder and [G7] rain But there's something [G] in the air Don't get me wrong If I'm acting so distracted I'm thinking about the fireworks That go off when you smile Don't get me wrong If I split like light refracted I'm only off to wander (short to G) Across a moonlit mile [Dm] Once in a[G7]while [Dm] Two people meet [G7] [Dm] Seemingly for no [G7] reason They just [Dm] pass on the [G7] street [Dm] Suddenly [G7] thunder, showers ev[G7]rywhere Who can ex[G7]plain the thunder and [G7] rain But there's something [G] in the air (quieter)

Don't get me wrong If I come and go like fashion I might be great tomorrow But hopeless yesterday Don't get me wrong If I fall in the 'mode of passion' It might be unbelievable But let's not say "So long" (Am) It might just be fantastic Don't get me (G chord up) wrong (C blues run down)

Fisherman's blues

G F Am C
I wish I was a fisherman tumblin' on the seas Far away from dry land and its bitter memories Casting out my sweet line with abandonment and love No ceiling bearin' down on me Save the starry sky above With light in my head you in my arms Woo! I wish I was the brakeman on a hurtlin' fevered train Crashing a-headlong into the heartland like a cannon in the rain With the beating of the sleepers and the burnin' of the coal Counting the towns flashing by in a night that's full of soul With light in my head you in my arms Woo! Tomorrow I will be loosened from bonds that hold me fast That the chains all hung around me will fall away at last And on that fine and fateful day I will take thee in my hands I will ride on the train I will be the fisherman With light in my head you in my arms Light in my head You in my arms (repeat)

Goodnight Irene (G)

Irene goodnight, Irene goodnight Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene I'll see you in my dreams Last saturday night I got married Me and my love settled down Now me and my love are parted I'm gonna take another stroll downtown Chorus Sometimes I live in the country Sometimes I live in the town Sometimes I have a great notion To jump In the river and drown Chorus Ramblin' stop your gamblin' Stop stayin' out late at night Go home to your wife and your family Sit down by the fireside bright Chorus

Great Balls Of Fire (blues in C)

[This 1st verse slow & use rattle] You shake my nerves and you rattle my brains, Too much love drives a woman insane, You broke my will! But what a thrill!! Goodness! Gracious! Great Balls Of Fire!!

[Long wait & then FAST] I laughed at love cos I thought it was funny, You came along and changed me honey! You changed my mind! This love is fine! Goodness! Gracious! Great Balls Of Fire! CHORUS: Kiss me Baby! Mmmmm - Feels Good! Hold me Baby! I want to love you like a lov-er should. You fine! So Kind! Got to tell this world that you 're Mine! Mine! Mine! I chew my nails and I twiddle my thumbs, I'm real nervous, but it sure is fun, Come on baby, drive me crazy, Goodness! Gracious! Great Balls of Fire! Instrumentals & stuff CHORUS I chew my nails and I twiddle my thumbs, I'm real nervous, but it sure is fun, Come on baby, drive me crazy, Goodness! Gracious! Great Balls of Fire!

Hand Me Down My Walking Cane F

Bb

F C

Hand me down my walking cane x3 Im leaving on the midnight train, All my sins are washed away Hand me down my walking shoes x3 Im gonna walk away my blues, All my sins are washed away. Cliffs solo Hand me down my walking cane x3 Im leaving on the midnight train, All my sins are washed away Hand me down my walking shoes x3 Im gonna walk away my blues, All my sins are washed away, All my sins are washed away, All my sins are washed away. Finish last line x3

High heeled sneakers Blues in F

Put on your red dress baby 'cause we're going out tonight Put on your red dress baby 'cause we're going out tonight Wear your boxing gloves in case some fool might wanna fight Put on your high heeled sneakers and put your wig hat on your head Put on your high heeled sneakers and put your wig hat on your head May not win a prize, I'm pretty sure you're gonna knock them dead Put on your red dress baby 'cause we're going out tonight Put on your red dress baby 'cause we're going out tonight Wear your boxing gloves in case some fool might wanna fight

Keep that business to yourself (Blues in G)

(You gotta) do me a favour Keep that business to yourself, (You gotta) do me a favour Keep that business to yourself, Don't talk to anybody, Don't you tell nobody else.

2.

(Repeat first verse)

I got a husband, you got a wife, If you start talking you're gonna mess up my life, So, baby, Keep that business to yourself, Don't talk to anybody, Don't you tell nobody else.

Sax Instrumental

Don't tell your Sister! Don't tell your Brother! Don't tell your Father! Don't mention it to your Mother!! Please ba-by. Keep that business to yourself, Don't talk to nobody Don't tell nobody else. Piano solo REPEAT LAST VERSE. Finish last line x3

Johnny B. Goode (Blues in G)

(Cliffs introduction, join in on C) Way down Louisiana, close to New Orleans, Way back up in the woods among the evergreens, There was a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode, He never ever learned to read and write so well, But he could play a guitar like ringin' a bell GO Johnny GO! Etc.

He used to carry his guitar in a gunning sack, Way back up in the woods by the railroad track, 'Engineer blew his whistle every day, MY! How those country people would sway, You never ever saw such a sight, So Johnny play it good tonight! Chorus... His Mama said some day you will be a man, And you will be the leader of a big old band Many people comin from miles around, To hear you play your music when the sun goes down, Some day, son, your name will be in lights Saying "Johnny B Goode Tonight!"

Chorus Finish last line x3

Josephine (Blues in G)
Hello Josephine How do you do? Do you remember me baby Like I remember you? You used to laugh at me And holler "hoo hoo hoo" I used to walk you home I used to hold your hand You used to use my umbrella Every time it rained You'd cry so much It was a dog gone shame Solos etc. You used to shake it over yonder, By the railroad track, When it rained you couldn't walk, I used to tote you on my back, Now it's a crying shame, It had to be like that. Finish last lines x3

Lazing on a Sunny Afternoon (Am)

Dm C F A (-G-F-E-) Dm C F A (-G-F-E-)

C Dm C Dm

D7 G7 C7 F A7 Dm G7 D7 G7 (C7?) F A7 D (-C-B-Bb-) A (-G-F-) E

The taxman's taken all my dough And left me in my stately home Lazin' on a sunny afternoon And I can't sail my yacht He's taken everything I've got All I've got's this sunny afternoon Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze I got a big fat mama tryin' to break me And I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazin' on a sunny afternoon In the summertime My girlfriend's run off with my car And gone back to her ma and pa Tellin' tales of drunkenness and cruelty Now I'm sittin' here Sippin' at my ice-cooled beer All I've got's this sunny afternoon Help me, help me, help me sail away Or give me two good reasons why I oughta stay 'Cause I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazin' on a sunny afternoon In the summertime

Lonesome midnight Waltz instrumental

One complete verse is: Dm//dm//c//dm//dm//dm//g//a// Dm//dm//c//dm//c//c//f//f// Bb//Bb//f//f//g//gh//c//c// Dm//dm//c//dm//c//c//f//f//

Love me Like A Man E The men that I've been seeing Well they got their soul up on a shelf You know they could never love me Cuz they can't even love themselves But I want someone to love me Baby I want one to understand Won't put himself above me Who can love me like a man I never seen such losers Even though I tried Find a mind to take me home instead of Taking me for a ride Baby, I use someone to care Believe it when I tell you darlin' You can love me like a man Oh they want me to rock them Like my back ain't got no bone I want a man whose gonna rock me Like my backbone was his own Baby, I want to wait until you can Believe it when I tell you darlin' You can love me like a man Come home sad and lonely Feel like I wanna cry Come over here and hold me baby And don't ever ask the reason why I said I, I want a lover Won't have to work to understand

MOJO (Blues in E)
I got my mojo workin' but it just don't work on you I got my mojo workin' but it just don't work on you I wanna love you so bad, child, but i don't know what to do I'm going down to Louisiana, gonna get me a mojo hand Going down to Louisiana, gonna get me a mojo hand. Gonna have all you women under my command. Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin', but it just don't work on you! I got a Gypsy woman giving me advice. I got a Gypsy woman giving me advice. I got a whole lot of tricks keeping our love on ice Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin'! (Got my mojo workin'!) Got my mojo workin', but it just don't work on you!

Money (Blues in DM)

The best things In life are free But you can keep them For the birds and bees Give me money (That's what I want) That's what I want (That's what I want) That's what I want, yeah That's what I want Your lovin' give me a thrill But your lovin' Don't pay my bills Give me money (That's what I want) That's what I want (That's what I want) That's what I want, yeah That's what I want [Tommo Solo] Money don't buy Everything, it's true But what it don't get I can't use Give me money (That's what I want) Lots of money (That's what I want) That's what I want, yeah That's what I want [Cliff solo] Give me money (That's what I want) Lots of money (That's what I want) Just give me some money (That's what I want) A whole lotta money (That's what I want) That's what I want, yeah That's what I want

Nobody knows you when you're down and out. C

C E A G

Dm A Dm A F

F#dim C

A D

Once I lived the life of a millionaire Spending my money, with never a care Takin' all my friends out for a good time Drinkin' high-priced liquor, champagne and wine; Then I began to fall so low; Didn't have a friend, and no place to go If I ever get my hands on a dollar again I'm gonna squeeze it, until the eagle grins, cause Nobody knows you when you're down and out. In your pocket, not one penny And your friends -- you find you haven't any. But as soon as you get back on your feet again Everybody wants to be your long-lost friend It's might strange, without a doubt Nobody knows you when you're down and out.

Old Black Joe (C)

C C C G C

F F F F G

C G C C C

Chorus F C D

Im coming home, Im coming home, For my head is bended low, I hear those gentle voices calling, Old Black Joe Repeat 1st verse. Chorus: Home, where my Father is waiting for me, Home, where are my friends, are calling to me. Verse

Ou Est La Whiskey? (C)

Bonjour, Mesdames & Messieurs, Alors, Ce soir por votre pleasire, nous avons la band premiere de la Boogie Woogie Voila! - le Shithouse Corner Band!!

Ou Est La Whiskey? (Where is the w) Ou Est La Whiskey? Je Voudrez La Whiskey. (I want whisky) Alors! La Whiskey! (Now! Whisky!) JAdore La Whiskey! (I love whisky!) Encore! La Whiskey! (Again! Whisky) Cliffs solo Avez vous La Whiskey. (have you whisky) Avez vous La Whiskey. Jaime beaucoup La Whiskey? (I greatly love whisky) Encore Un fois la Whiskey, (again! Whisky) Donnez Moi La Whiskey! (Give me whisky) Ooh la la, La Whiskey. (ooh! La la) Colins solo Encore Un fois la Whiskey, Donnez Moi La Whiskey! Ooh la la, La Whiskey. Alors! La Whiskey! JAdore La Whiskey! Encore! La Whiskey!

Petes caravan window (Em)

At the corner of the street At the end of our road Lives a man called Pete In a small abode A very nice man In a white caravan And he lives Down our road. Hes always got a smile Anytime of the day (pause) Its a while Since his hair turned grey But hes happy with himself And his caravan ways And he lives Down our way. Chorus Petes caravan window Little window in his home, Petes caravan window Its a window to his soul, Petes caravan window In his small abode Petes caravan window At the end of our road He fought in the occasion Of world war two When he joined the Foreign Legion For something to do But he caught one in the region Of his Waterloo (pause) Au-revoir, Adieu He married the nurse When he got back home For better or worse But unbeknown She wasnt averse And she wasnt alone He was better off On his own. Chorus He started selling vans With a man he knew But parted with the man When the plan fell through So he tarted up a van And with little ado Au Revoir Adieu Off he sped With a caravan in tow At least it had a bed But he didnt really know What lay ahead Or where he would go But he was happy On the road Chorus With his caravan he wheeled As he drove through the night He parked in a field And he saw the light Life started to appeal And to his delight Everything felt Just right. He made another plan Down our way And moved the caravan Down to stay Thats how it all began And from that day Hes lived down our way. Chorus

G - Em - G - D G - Em - Am D - Em
ENDING

Am D G, F F# - G

Rawhide (AM) Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

(4x)

Rawhide

Am C Rollin' Rollin' Rollin', though the streams are swollen keep them doggies rollin', Rawhide! Am G Rain and wind and weather, hell bent for leather, G F E wishin' my gal was by my side. Am G Am All the things I'm missin', good viddies, love and kissin', G Am G Am are waitin' at the end of my ride.

Am

CHORUS Am Move 'em on, on, E move 'em on, Am Cut 'em out, out, F E Am cut 'em out,

head 'em up, head 'em up, move 'em

head 'em up, Rawhide! ride 'em in, ride 'em in, cut 'em

ride 'em in, Rawhide!

keep movin' movin' movin', though they are disapprovin' Keep them doggies movin', Rawhide! Don't try to understand them, just rope, throw and brand 'em, soon we'll be livin' high and wide. My heart's calculatin', my true love will be waitin', waitin' at the end of my ride.
Rollin' Rollin' Rollin' (4x) Rawhide

Sunday morning St Denis (Am)

Am Dm E
autumn was waiting in the streets blown by the cold wind from the river you hear the whisper at your feet only the hunger lasts forever

a flight of pigeons filled the air and I was queen of all Paris oh but what beauty could compare to Sunday morning St Denis
first comes the working class of love that keeps its pride with its indifference the black girls hear some secret dub and toss their laughter to the distance first comes the white meat yawning still adjusting strap and lingerie she shakes her perm against the chill,.of winter Sunday morning St Denis

and the bells ring

and god who's also tarted up and plagued by the lonely the drunk and the pompous the echo in the sacred heart will feel the winter with these daughters and share with them the wounds of love pimp and goose pimple equally the sparrow numbered with the dove Sunday morning St Denis and the bells ring autumn was waiting in the streets for me blown by the cold wind from the river you hear the whisper at your feet, cherie, only the hunger lasts forever and we must earn our daily bread and what we should be giving free we come to buy and sell instead Sunday morning St Denis oh and what we should be giving free we buy and sell instead Sunday morning St Denis

St. James Infirmary Blues (Am)

Am Dm Am Am Dem E Am Dm Am F E Am
I went down to Old Joes Bar Room at the corner of the Square, The drinks were being served as usual, And the usual crowd was there. On my left stood old Joe Mckinley His eyes were blood-shot red, He told me his sad story, And these. are the words.. that he ..said.. I went down to St. James Infirmary, See my baby there; Stretched out on a long, white table, So sweet, so cold, so fair. Let him go, let him go, God bless him, Wherever he may be, He could search this wide world over, But hell never find a love like me. SOLO Sixteen coal-black horses Drew him down the track, Five long miles to the Graveyard, And he aint coming back. Folks, now that you have heard my story, Say, boy, hand me another shot of that booze; If anyone should ask you, (Tell 'em I've got those) St. James Infirmary blues.

That Lucky Old Sun (C)

C Am

C F

C F F#dim C-Am C G C C C E F C D

Chorus: C E F C G G..
Up in the morning, Out to my job, Work like a devil for my pay, While that lucky old Sun, Gets nothing to do, But roll around Heaven all day. Toil for my (woman) Sweat for my kids, Work till Im wrinkled and grey, While that lucky old Sun, Gets nothing to do, But roll around Heaven all day. Good Lord above, Cant you see that Im pining? Tears are in my eyes, Send down that cloud with the silver lining, Take me on up to paradise, Show me the river, Take me across, Wash all my troubles away, While that lucky old Sun, Gets nothing to do, But roll around Heaven all day. (x2 finish) (repeat chorus & last verse)

Teenage Wedding

G and D
It was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished them well, You could see that Pierre did truly love the little Mademoiselle, And now the young Monsieur and Madame have rung the chapel bell C'est la vie said the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They furnished up an apartment with the furniture from a sale, The Coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and Ginger ale, And when Pierre found work the little money coming in worked well C'est la vie said the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They Bought a hi-fi phone and Boy! did they let it blast, 700 little records, all rock, rhythm and jazz, But when the sun came down, the rapid tempo of the music fell, C'est la vie said the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.

Piano Instrumental. They bought a souped up Chevvy, 'was a cherry-red '53, And drove it down to Orleans to celebrate their anniversary, It was there that Pierre was wedded to the lovely Mademoiselle, C'est la vie said the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.

It was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished them well, You could see that Pierre did truly love the little Mademoiselle, And now the young Monsieur and Madame have rung the chapel bell C'est la vie said the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell Sax Instrumental Repeat 5. Finish last line x3

The hand that changed its mind (Gm)

I got a hand but my hand has changed its mind, I got a hand but my hand has changed its mind, Was not sick, was not drunk, just dissatisfied Ive got a mind to fold the hand that Im holdin tonight Ive got a mind to fold the hand that Im holdin tonight This ol hand changed its mind, just dissatisfied

Mmmmmmmmm dissatisfaction Cau-au-au-au-au-sed this reaction This ol hand changed its mind, just dissatisfied.. <Solos> Repeat verses

The House of the Rising Sun.

(Gospel style)

C C

C G

C F F C C G C

There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun, It's been the ruin of many poor girls, And me, 0 Lord, I'm one. Go tell my baby sister, Never do what I have done, Tell her shun that house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun. My mother was a Tailor, She sewed my new blue jeans, My Father was a gambling man, Down in New Orleans. Sax Solo Piano Solo The only thing a drunkard wants Is a suitcase and a bunk, And the only thing they're satisfied, Is when they're blind and drunk. (Quietly...) One foot on the platform The other an the train, I'm going back to New Orleans, To wear that ball and chain. (Even quieter...) I'm going back to New Orleans, My race is almost run, I'm going to spend the rest of my days, At the house of the Rising Sun. (Give it Laldy...!!!) There is a house in New Orleans, They call the Rising Sun, It's been the ruin of many poor girls, And me, 0 Lord, I'm one. And Me, whoaoaoaoao Loooormmddd, I'm One! Finish last line x3

These boots were made for Walkin (E)

E A E

G E

You keep saying you got something for me Something you call love but confess You've been a-messin' where you shouldn't a-been a-messin' And now someone else is getting all your best Well, these boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you

You keep lying when you oughta be truthin' You keep losing when you oughta not bet You keep same-ing when you oughta be a-changin' What's right is right but you ain't been right yet Well, these boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing And you keep thinking that you'll never get burned I've just found me a brand new box of matches And what he knows you ain't had time to learn Well, these boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you

Trouble in mind (Blues in B flat)

Bb
1.

F Eb Eb

Bb

F Bb

Trouble in mind, I'm blue, But I won't be blue always, Because the sun's gonna shine, On my backdoor someday I'm gonna lay, My head, On some lonesome railroad tie, And let the Two-Nineteen Ease me troubled mind.

2.

(Sax solo) 3. If you see, See me crying, Cryin', all night long, You know I'm Cryin' Cos my baby, he's gone. I'm gonna lay, My head, On some lonesome railroad tie, And let the Two-Nineteen Ease me troubled mind. (Piano solo)(Single length) 5. Trouble in mind, I'm blue, But I won't be blue always, Because the wind's gonna change, And blow my Blues away.

4.

Welcome To The Club (Blues in Cm)

Dm Gm A
You walk right in, And sit right down, I know your hearts been broken, And the tears run down, Everybody knows, you lost your love, So walk right in now Buddy, Lord, youre welcome to the club. Have a deck of cards, A TV too, They wont cure a thing, But they might comfort you, Got every kind or record, That you can think of, So walk right in now Buddy, Lord, youre welcome to the club. We nailed up the windows, So they cant see inside, Theyll never know, How much we cry, Some say a man Aint supposed to cry, But no-one ever told me why? Theres a sign on the door Saying No Women Allowed, If it werent for these women, We wouldnt have such a crowd, The place stays packed, Like a hand in a glove, So walk right in now Buddy, Lord, youre welcome to the club. Donald solo Chorus Last verse Tommo solo 1st verse End, cliff does slow bit

What would I do without you? (c)

C E F C E

Am-G-F C

A D

Dont deceive me, please dont leave me What would I do, without you to see me through? If you leave me, then youll grieve me, What would I do without you to see me through? Chorus: What would I do? I wanna know! What would I do?? Where would I go? And How you please me, when you squeeze me, What would I do without you to see me through? Dont you know Im crazy, about my baby, What would I do without you to see me through?

When my blue moon turns to gold again (C)

C / C

Memories that linger in my heart Memories that make my heart grow cold But some day they'll live again, sweetheart And my blue moon again will turn to gold When my blue moon turns to gold again When the rainbow turns the clouds away When my blue moon turns to gold again You'll be back in my arms to stay Sax solo The lips that used to thrill me so Your kisses were meant for only me In my dreams they live again sweetheart But my golden moon is just a memory When my blue moon turns to gold again When the rainbow turns the clouds away When my blue moon turns to gold again You'll be back in my arms to stay Piano Solo The castles we built of dreams together Were the sweetest stories ever told Maybe we will live them all again And my blue moon again will turn to gold When my blue moon turns to gold again When the rainbow turns the clouds away When my blue moon turns to gold again You'll be back in my arms to stay Finish last line x3

Whole Lotta Shakin Goin' On (Blues in C)

Come on everybody, whole lotta shakin goin' on, Come on everybody, really you can't go wrong, We ain't fakin' Whole lotta shakin goin' on. Come on everybody, we got chicken in the barn, Come on everybody, really got the bull by the horn, We ain't fakin' Whole lotta shakin goin' on. Chorus: I said a Shake, baby shake, Shake, baby shake, Shake, baby shake, Aint fakin' - Whole lotta shakin' goin on. Sax & Piano breaks Come on everybody, we got chicken in the barn, (Who's barn? What barn? My barn) Come on everybody, really got the bull by the horn, We ain't fakin' Whole lotta shakin goin' on. Chorus (quiet) Chorus (Quieter still) Chorus (Quieter still) Chorus (LOUD!!!)

Worried life Blues (Blues in C)

Oh lordy lord, Oh lordy lord, 'Hurt me so bad, for us to part, But some day Baby, I ain't gonna worry my life any more. You're on my mind, Ev'ry place I go, How much I loved you, You'll never know, But some day Baby, I ain't gonna worry my life any more. Can you remember baby When you knocked on my door, Remember what I told you I didn't love you no more, But some day Baby I ain't gonna worry my life any more. (Piano break). So Bye bye baby. All I've got to say to you, - I'm goin, And I don't care what you do, Cos some day Baby, I ain't gonna worry my life any more.

(Sung low/soft leading to higher/stronger)

You win again (Blues in F)

(Cliffs solo introduction first) The news is out, all over town That you've been seen, out running round I know that I should leave, but then, I just can't go, You win again. Chorus: This heart of mine Could never see What everybody Knows but me Just trusting you, was my big sin, What can I do? You win again. Piano break Chorus etc.

Your Hillbilly Music Is Buggin Me. F

F Bb F C F Bb Bb F C I dont really want you Hanging round my swamp, I just wish youd turn around, Go take a jump, And the reason Is plain to see, Your hillbilly music Is buggin me. Im gonna get the sheriff To run you out of town Ive had about as much as I can take Of that Hillbilly sound Yes the reason Is plain to see, That hillbilly music Is buggin me. I dont like your sister I dont like your Pa, Playing tunes and hollering songs Back from Arkansas So Take your fiddle, And your Banjo too Cos Hillbilly musics Too good for you.