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Oliverpool 57e7fdf285 Replace verse* with {newline} 9 years ago
Oliverpool a7c0c8f24b Strict parsing (and correction) of the chords 9 years ago
Oliverpool 3989ff084e Various chord fix 9 years ago
Oliverpool 4e4c57b6c0 Chord 7M becomes maj7 9 years ago
Oliverpool 34cca55c6f Chord typo fix 9 years ago
oliverpool ed47b3f00d Removal of useless comment (from the conversion) 9 years ago
Oliverpool c91f7d6fc8 Conversion do *.sgc files 9 years ago
Oliverpool 0f1ef8aea6 \musicnote on one line only 9 years ago
Oliverpool bd18ffd727 Remove the \meter command used during the song 9 years ago
Oliverpool c356958335 Remove comment 9 years ago
Oliverpool e9f87ef8d6 Remove space at the end or beginning of chord lists 9 years ago
Oliverpool 6be0c38aea \musicnote should be on a single line 9 years ago
Oliverpool a2fa3b775f Update PEG grammar 9 years ago
Oliverpool b0c77205d6 French quotes support 10 years ago
Oliverpool cbcb2f95a8 ~ is converted to nonbreakable space 10 years ago
Oliverpool 9101e49e19 Escaped space is converted to nonbreakable space 10 years ago
Oliverpool 19562886d9 \echo must now be on a single line 10 years ago
Oliverpool 5d966a6aec \{ and \} are now forbidden 10 years ago
Oliverpool 242cf51757 JS Parser to convert LaTeX files to chordpro 10 years ago
Oliverpool fc6184833a Remove command from chord name 10 years ago
Oliverpool c099456e2f Correct useless curly brackets 10 years ago
Oliverpool 9fbfe28e2b Correct useless brackets 10 years ago
Oliverpool c55304c0bc Missing 'echo' command 10 years ago
Oliverpool 685767ec41 Adjust text following chord 10 years ago
Oliverpool be2a97298f move the \rep command outside of the chord 10 years ago
Oliverpool 83aa9da6b4 Closing "]" was missing on some chords 10 years ago
  1. 57
      songs/3_doors_down/here_without_you.sgc
  2. 36
      songs/aaron/u_turn_lili.sgc
  3. 67
      songs/adele/lovesong.sgc
  4. 46
      songs/adele/rolling_in_the_deep.sgc
  5. 2
      songs/adele/someone_like_you.sg
  6. 80
      songs/adele/someone_like_you.sgc
  7. 45
      songs/alain_bashung/gaby_oh_gaby.sgc
  8. 56
      songs/alain_bashung/je_t_ai_manque.sgc
  9. 85
      songs/alain_souchon/bidon.sgc
  10. 52
      songs/alain_souchon/foule_sentimentale.sgc
  11. 39
      songs/alain_souchon/l_amour_a_la_machine.sgc
  12. 54
      songs/alain_souchon/la_ballade_de_jim.sgc
  13. 81
      songs/alain_souchon/sous_les_jupes_des_filles.sgc
  14. 56
      songs/alanis_morissette/ironic.sgc
  15. 68
      songs/alex_beaupain/as_tu_deja_aime.sgc
  16. 54
      songs/alex_beaupain/de_bonnes_raisons.sgc
  17. 65
      songs/alex_beaupain/je_n_aime_que_toi.sgc
  18. 10
      songs/alex_beaupain/les_yeux_au_ciel.sg
  19. 65
      songs/alex_beaupain/les_yeux_au_ciel.sgc
  20. 53
      songs/alex_beaupain/ma_memoire_sale.sgc
  21. 71
      songs/alexis_hk/gaspard.sgc
  22. 46
      songs/alicia_keys/if_aint_got_you.sgc
  23. 31
      songs/amanda_mc_brown/the_rose.sgc
  24. 51
      songs/america/a_horse_with_no_name.sgc
  25. 47
      songs/amplitude/des_couleurs_sur_mon_chemin.sgc
  26. 41
      songs/amplitude/la_caravane.sgc
  27. 53
      songs/amy_macdonald/mr._rock_n_roll.sgc
  28. 34
      songs/amy_macdonald/this_is_the_life.sgc
  29. 6
      songs/anais/mon_coeur_mon_amour.sg
  30. 67
      songs/anais/mon_coeur_mon_amour.sgc
  31. 71
      songs/anis/dans_tes_yeux.sgc
  32. 20
      songs/anny_et_jean-marc_versini/la_danse_des_esquimaux.sgc
  33. 55
      songs/antoine/les_elucubrations.sgc
  34. 50
      songs/antsy_pants/vampire.sgc
  35. 50
      songs/archimede/je_prends.sgc
  36. 35
      songs/arlo_guthrie/hobos_lullaby.sgc
  37. 53
      songs/as_de_trefle/a_l_oreille_de_ta_femme.sgc
  38. 44
      songs/as_de_trefle/chanson_d_amur.sgc
  39. 30
      songs/as_de_trefle/jessica.sgc
  40. 54
      songs/as_de_trefle/la_revolution.sgc
  41. 63
      songs/as_de_trefle/pauvre_planete.sgc
  42. 61
      songs/as_de_trefle/toi_toi_toi.sgc
  43. 45
      songs/au_petit_bonheur/je_veux_du_soleil.sgc
  44. 86
      songs/avenue_q/the_internet_is_for_porn.sgc
  45. 46
      songs/avril_lavigne/things_i_ll_never_say.sgc
  46. 48
      songs/axel_bauer/eteins_la_lumiere.sgc
  47. 55
      songs/balbino_medellin/super_heros.sgc
  48. 67
      songs/barbara/l_aigle_noir.sgc
  49. 36
      songs/barry_louis_polisar/all_i_want_is_you.sgc
  50. 59
      songs/beau_dommage/la_complainte_du_phoque_en_alaska.sgc
  51. 54
      songs/belle_sebastian/piazza_new_york_catcher.sgc
  52. 38
      songs/belyscendre/helas_madame.sgc
  53. 45
      songs/belyscendre/mon_pere_veut_me_marier.sgc
  54. 32
      songs/belyscendre/prends_garde_au_loup.sgc
  55. 32
      songs/ben_e_king/stand_by_me.sgc
  56. 2
      songs/ben_harper/waiting_on_an_angel.sg
  57. 44
      songs/ben_harper/waiting_on_an_angel.sgc
  58. 57
      songs/ben_harper/widow_of_a_living_man.sgc
  59. 73
      songs/benabar/le_diner.sgc
  60. 73
      songs/benabar/quatre_murs_et_un_toit.sgc
  61. 77
      songs/benabar/y_a_une_fille_qu_habite_chez_moi.sgc
  62. 2
      songs/bill_withers/just_two_of_us.sg
  63. 47
      songs/bill_withers/just_two_of_us.sgc
  64. 45
      songs/billy_ray_cyrus/achy_breaky_heart.sgc
  65. 49
      songs/bloodhound_gang/fire_water_burn.sgc
  66. 84
      songs/bob_dylan/ballad_of_hollis_brown.sgc
  67. 35
      songs/bob_dylan/blowin_in_the_wind.sgc
  68. 49
      songs/bob_dylan/don_t_think_twice_it_s_all_right.sgc
  69. 136
      songs/bob_dylan/hurricane.sgc
  70. 64
      songs/bob_dylan/i_want_you.sgc
  71. 33
      songs/bob_dylan/knocking_on_heavens_door.sgc
  72. 73
      songs/bob_dylan/mr_tambourine_man.sgc
  73. 33
      songs/bob_dylan/one_more_cup_of_coffee.sgc
  74. 71
      songs/bob_dylan/the_times_they_are_a-changin.sgc
  75. 44
      songs/bob_marley/no_woman_no_cry.sgc
  76. 38
      songs/bob_marley/redemption_song.sgc
  77. 69
      songs/bob_seger/against_the_wind.sgc
  78. 28
      songs/bobby_mcferrin/don_t_worry_be_happy.sgc
  79. 55
      songs/boby_lapointe/aragon_et_castille.sgc
  80. 81
      songs/boby_lapointe/framboise.sgc
  81. 60
      songs/boby_lapointe/la_maman_des_poissons.sgc
  82. 67
      songs/boby_lapointe/meli-melodie.sgc
  83. 54
      songs/britney_spears/baby_one_more_time.sgc
  84. 46
      songs/bruce_springsteen/bring_em_home.sgc
  85. 25
      songs/bruce_springsteen/buffalo_gals.sgc
  86. 70
      songs/bruce_springsteen/john_henry.sgc
  87. 58
      songs/bruce_springsteen/mrs_mcgrath.sgc
  88. 51
      songs/bruce_springsteen/o_mary_don_t_you_weep.sgc
  89. 36
      songs/bruce_springsteen/old_dan_tucker.sgc
  90. 46
      songs/bruce_springsteen/pay_me_my_money_down.sgc
  91. 49
      songs/buddy_holly/everyday.sgc
  92. 29
      songs/buena_vista_social_club/chan_chan.sgc
  93. 42
      songs/calvin_russell/5m2.sgc
  94. 37
      songs/calvin_russell/baby_i_love_you.sgc
  95. 46
      songs/calvin_russell/crossroad.sgc
  96. 39
      songs/calvin_russell/down_down_down.sgc
  97. 4
      songs/calvin_russell/midnite_man.sg
  98. 38
      songs/calvin_russell/midnite_man.sgc
  99. 37
      songs/calvin_russell/one_meat_ball.sgc
  100. 25
      songs/carter_family/in_the_highways.sgc

57
songs/3_doors_down/here_without_you.sgc

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{title: Here without you}
{artist: 3 Doors Down}
{album: Away from the sun}
{cover: away_from_the_sun}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{guitar_comment: Intro: [Am F G]}
{newline}
A hundred [Am]days have made me older
Since the last[G] time that I saw your pretty face [Am F G]
A thousand [Am]lies have made me colder
And I [G]don't think I can look at this the same[Am F G]
[Am] All the miles that sepa[G]rate
[Am] Disappear now when I'm d[F]reamin' of y[G]our face
{start_of_chorus}
[C] I'm here without you baby[G]
But you're still on my lonely m[Am]ind
I think about you baby
[F]And I dream a[G]bout you all the time
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
[C] I'm here without you baby
[G] But you're still with me in my d[Am]reams
And t[F]onight, there's [G]only you and me
{end_of_chorus}
{guitar_comment: [Am G Am F G]}
{newline}
The [Am]miles just keep rollin'
As the [G]people leave their way to say he[Am]llo [F G]
I've heard this [Am]life is overrated
But I [G]hope that it gets better as we [Am]go [F G]
{start_of_chorus}
[C] I'm here without you baby[G]
But you're still on my lonely m[Am]ind
I think about you baby
[F]And I dream a[G]bout you all the time
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
[C] I'm here without you baby
[G] But you're still with me in my d[Am]reams
And t[F]onight, there's [G]only you and me
{end_of_chorus}
[Am] Everything I know,[C] and anywhere I go
[G] It gets hard but it won't [F]take away my love
[Am] And when the last one falls,[C] when it's all said and [G]done
It gets hard but it won't [F]take away my [F]love [C G Am F G]

36
songs/aaron/u_turn_lili.sgc

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{title: U-Turn (Lili)}
{artist: AaRON}
{album: Aaron}
{cover: aaron}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[Am]Lili, take another walk out of your [Em]fake world
Please put all the drugs out of your [Am]hand
You'll see that you can breath without no [Em]back up
So much stuff you got to under[F]stand
{start_of_chorus}
For every [Am]step in any walk
Any [Em]town of any thought
I'll be your [F]guide
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
For every [Am]street of any scene
Any [Em]place you've never been
I'll be your [F]guide
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]Lili, you know there's still a place for people [Em]like us
The same blood runs in every [Am]hand
You see it's not the wings that make the [Em]angel
Just have to move the bats out of your [F]head
[Am]Lili, easy as a kiss we'll find an [Em]answer
Put all your fears back in the [Am]shade
Don't become a ghost without no [Em]colour
'Cause you're the best paint life ever [F]made

67
songs/adele/lovesong.sgc

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{title: Lovesong}
{artist: Adele}
{album: 21}
{cover: 21}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Cm base-fret 3 frets X 0 3 3 2 0}
{define: A# base-fret 5 frets 0 3 3 2 0 0}
{define: G# base-fret 4 frets 0 3 3 2 0 0}
{define: G base-fret 3 frets 0 3 3 2 0 0}
{define: D# base-fret 6 frets X 0 3 3 3 0}
{guitar_comment: Intro: [Cm A# G# G]}
{newline}
[Cm]Whenever [A#]I'm alone [G#]with you [G]
You make me feel like I am home again
Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am whole again
{newline}
{guitar_comment: [Cm A# G# G]}
Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am young again
Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am fun again
{start_of_chorus}
[G#] However [A#]far aw[Cm]ay,
I will [D#]always love you
[G#] However [A#]long I [Cm]stay,
I will [D#]always love you
[G#] Whatever [A#]words I [Cm]say,
[D#]I will always love [G#]you
I will [A#]always love you
{end_of_chorus}
{guitar_comment: [Cm A# G# G]}
{newline}
Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am free again
Whenever I'm alone with you
You make me feel like I am clean again
{start_of_chorus}
[G#] However [A#]far aw[Cm]ay,
I will [D#]always love you
[G#] However [A#]long I [Cm]stay,
I will [D#]always love you
[G#] Whatever [A#]words I [Cm]say,
[D#]I will always love [G#]you
I will [A#]always love you
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
[G#] However [A#]far aw[Cm]ay,
I will [D#]always love you
[G#] However [A#]long I [Cm]stay,
I will [D#]always love you
[G#] Whatever [A#]words I [Cm]say,
[D#]I will always love [G#]you
I will [A#]always love you
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_bridge}
[Cm] 'Cause I love you [A#] [G#] [G]
Ad Libitum sur les accords du couplet
{end_of_bridge}

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songs/adele/rolling_in_the_deep.sgc

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{title: Rolling in the deep}
{artist: Adele}
{album: 21}
{cover: 21}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 3}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
[Am]There's a fire [E]starting in my heart
[G]Reaching a fever pitch and it's [E]bringing me out the dark
[Am]Finally, I can [E]see you crystal clear
[G]Go ahead and sell me out and [E]I'll lay your ship bare
{newline}
[Am]See how I leave with [E]every piece of you
[G]Don't underestimate the [E]things that I will do
[Am]There's a fire [E]starting in my heart
[G]Reaching a fever pitch and it's [E]bringing me out the dark
{start_of_chorus}
[F] The scars of [G]your love, remind me [Em]of us
They keep me [F]thinking that we almost had it all
[F] The scars of [G]your love, they leave me [Em]breathless
I can't help [E]feeling
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
[E] We could have had it [Am]all[G]
Rolling in the [F]deep[G]
Your had my heart in[Am]side of your [G]hand
And you [F]played it to the [G]beat
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]Baby I have no [E]story to be told
But [G]I've heard one of you and I'm [E]gonna make your head burn
[Am]Think of me in the [E]depths of your despair
[G]Making a home down there, as mine [E]sure won't be shared
{newline}
[Am]Throw your soul through [E]every open door
[G]Count your blessings to [E]find what you look for
[Am]Turn my sorrow [E]into treasured gold
You'll [G]pay me back in kind and [E]reap just what you've sown

2
songs/adele/someone_like_you.sg

@ -17,7 +17,7 @@
\begin{verse*} \begin{verse*}
\textnote[french]{Jouer en arpèges P, M, I, M, A} \textnote[french]{Jouer en arpèges P, M, I, M, A}
\musicnote {\Intro: \nolyrics \[A Ab/A F\shrp m D]} \musicnote {\Intro: \nolyrics \[A Ab/A F{\shrp}m D]}
\end{verse*} \end{verse*}
\begin{verse} \begin{verse}

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songs/adele/someone_like_you.sgc

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{title: Someone Like You}
{artist: Adele}
{album: 21}
{cover: 21}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: A frets X 0 X 2 2 0}
{define: A&/A frets X 4 X 2 2 0}
{define: F#m frets 2 X X 2 2 2}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: E* base-fret 4 frets X X 2 0 1 0}
{define: E frets 0 X X 1 0 0}
{define: Bm frets 2 2 4 4 3 2}
{define: C#m base-fret 4 frets 0 0 2 2 1 0}
Jouer en arpèges P, M, I, M, A
{guitar_comment: Intro: [A Ab/A F#m D]}
{newline}
[A]I heard that you're [Ab/A]settled down
That you [F#m]found a girl and you're [D]married now
[A]I heard that your [Ab/A]dreams came true
Guess she [F#m]gave you things I didn't [D]give to you
{newline}
Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light
{start_of_bridge}
[E]I hate to turn up out of the [F#m]blue, uninvited
But I [D]couldn't stay away, [D]I couldn't fight it
[E]I had hoped you'd see my face and [F#m]that you'd be reminded
That for [D]me, it isn't [D]over [E*]
{end_of_bridge}
{start_of_chorus}
[A]Never mind, I'll [E]find someone [F#m]like you [D]
I wish [A]nothing but the [E]best for [F#m]you, [D]too
Don't [A]forget me, I [E]beg, I re[F#m]member you [D]said
Sometimes it [A]lasts in love, but [E]sometimes it [F#m]hurts instead[D] {repeat: 2}
[D]
{end_of_chorus}
You know how the time flies
Only yesterday was the time of our lives
We were born and raised in a summer haze
Bound by the surprise of our glory days
{start_of_bridge}
[E]I hate to turn up out of the [F#m]blue, uninvited
But I [D]couldn't stay away, [D]I couldn't fight it
[E]I had hoped you'd see my face and [F#m]that you'd be reminded
That for [D]me, it isn't [D]over [D] [E*]
{end_of_bridge}
{start_of_chorus}
Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you, too
Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead, yeah
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_bridge}
[E]Nothing compares, no [E]worries or cares
[F#m]Regrets and mistakes, they're [F#m]memories made
[D]Who would have known how bitter[Bm]sweet [Cm]this would [D]taste?
{end_of_bridge}
{start_of_chorus}
Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you
Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you, too
Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/alain_bashung/gaby_oh_gaby.sgc

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{title: Gaby, oh Gaby}
{artist: Alain Bashung}
{album: Roulette russe}
{cover: roulette-russe}
{language: french}
{columns: 1}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C# base-fret 4 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
Je fais [E]mon footing au milieu des algues et des coraux
Et [A]j'fais mes pompes sur les restes d'un vieux cargo
Je dis [E]bonjour, faut bien que je me [A]mouille
C'est ma der[E]nière surprise partie, je m'écrase le nez au hublot
J'ai [A]mon contrat de confiance, l'encéphalo qui faut
J'ai du [E]bol, j'en vois qui ri[A]golent
{start_of_chorus}
Oh [B]Gaby, [F#]Gaby [C#]
Tu devrais pas me laisser [B]la nuit [C#]
Je peux pas dormir je fais [B]qu'des conneries
Oh [B]Gaby, [F#]Gaby [C#]
Tu veux que je te chante la [B]mer [C#]
Le long, le long, [B]le long des golfes [F#]
Pas très [B]clairs
{end_of_chorus}
En [E]regardant les résultats de son check-up
Un [A]requin qui fumait plus a rallumé une clope
Ça fait [E]frémir, faut savoir dire [A]stop
Tu sais c'est [E]comme ce type qui voudrait que je me soigne
Et qu'[A]abandonne son cleps au mois d'août en Espagne
Je sens comme [E]un vide, remets-moi Johnny [A]Kidd
[E]Gaby, je t'ai déjà dit que t'es bien plus belle que Mauricette
Qu'est [A]belle comme un pétard qu'attend plus qu'une allumette
Ça fait [E]craquer, au feu les [A]pompiers
Aujourd'hui [E]c'est vendredi et je voudrais bien qu'on m'aime
Je [A]sens que je vais finir chez Wanda et ses sirènes
Et ses si[E]rènes, oh, oh oh oh oh [A]oh
[A] Alors à [E]quoi ça sert la frite si t'as pas les moules
Ça [A]sert à quoi le cochonnet si t'as pas les [E]boules

56
songs/alain_bashung/je_t_ai_manque.sgc

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{title: Je t'ai Manqué}
{artist: Alain Bashung}
{album: Bleu Pétrole}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 5}
{define: Am frets 0 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C frets 0 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Dsus2 frets 0 0 2 2 3 0}
{define: D9 frets 0 3 2 0 3 0}
{start_of_chorus}
[Am]
[E]Je t'ai manqué ?
[C]Pourquoi [G]tu me visais[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]Tous nos échanges coulaient de source
[C]Tous nos mélanges [G]cotés en b[Am]ourse [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
[Am]Tout est brutal, botté en touche
[C]Tout à l'horizontal
[G]Nos envies, nos amours, nos héros[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
[Am]Tout est extrêmes limites et cônes glacés
[C]Tout est idem, les vitrin[G]es, les pôles opposés[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
[Am]Dans les étoiles ou sous la douche
[C]Tout à l'horizontal
[G]Nos envies, nos amours, nos héros[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
{start_of_bridge}
[Am]Et si l'on disait le [G]contraire
Ou si l'on ne [Am]disait rien
Si l'on construisait les [G]phrases à l'envers
Ou si l'on [Am]soulevait demain
Qui serait l'[G]adversaire ?
Entre nous qui se[Am]rait le plus malin ?
Et si l'on disait le c[G]ontraire
Ou si l'on ne di[Am]sait plus rien ? [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
{end_of_bridge}
[Am]Tout est brutal botté en touche
[C]Tout à l'horizontal
[G]Nos envies, nos amours, nos héros[Am] [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
{start_of_bridge}
[Am]Si l'on suivait les voies[G] ferroviaires
Qui aurait le [Am]pied marin ?
Si l'on sifflait le fond d[G]es théières
Ou si l'on ne si[Am]fflait plus !
Qui serait l'[G]adversaire ?
Entre nous qui se[Am]rait le plus malin ?
Et si l'on disait le con[G]traire
Ou si l'on ne di[Am]sait plus rien ? [Dsus2] [C] [D9]
{end_of_bridge}

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songs/alain_souchon/bidon.sgc

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{title: Bidon}
{artist: Alain Souchon}
{album: Bidon}
{cover: bidon}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: D5+ frets X X 0 3 3 2 special}
{define: D6 frets X X 0 4 3 2 special}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F#m base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{guitar_comment: Intro : [A E F#m E]}
{newline}
[A]Elle croyait qu'j'étais James [E]Dean
Américain d'ori[F#m]gine
Le fils de Buffalo [E]Bill
Alors admira[A]tion [E F#m E]
{newline}
[A]Faut dire qu'j'avais la ch'mise à car[E]reaux
La guitare derrière dans l'[F#m]dos
Pour faire le cow-boy très [E]beau
Mais composi[A]tion [E F#m E]
{newline}
[Bm]Elle me parlait anglais tout l'[F#]temps
J'lui [Bm]répondais deux trois mots bi[F#]don
Des [Bm]trucs entendus dans des chan[E]sons
Consterna[A]tion [E F#m E]
[A]Elle croyait qu'j'étais cou[E]reur
Qu'j'arrivais des vingt quatre-[F#m]heures
Avec mon casque en [E]couleur
Alors admira[A]tion [E F#m E]
{newline}
[A]J'lui disais drapeau à [E]damier
Dérapages bien contrô[F#m]lés
Admirateurs fasci[E]nés
Télévi[A]sion [E F#m E]
{newline}
[Bm]Elle me dit : «Partons à la [F#]mer»
[Bm]Dans ton bolide fendant l'[F#]air
Elle [Bm]passe pas l'quatre-vingt ma trac[E]tion
Consterna[A]tion [E F#m E]
{start_of_chorus}
J'suis [D]mal dans ma peau
En [D5aug]coureur très beau
And [D6]I just go
Et ma [D7]pince à vélo
J'suis [G]bidon {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
J'suis [D]qu'un mec à frime
Bour[D5aug]ré d'aspirine
And [D6]I just go
Et ma [D7]pince à vélo
J'suis [G]bidon {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
[A]Elle croyait qu'j'étais chan[E]teur
Incognito, voya[F#m]geur
Tournées, sono, filles en [E]pleurs
Admira[A]tion [E F#m E]
{newline}
Faut [A]dire qu'j'avais des talons ai[E]guilles
Le manteau d'lapin d'une [F#m]fille
Des micros bracelets aux ch'[E]villes
Exhibi[A]tion [E F#m E]
{newline}
[Bm]Elle me dit : «Chante-moi une chan[F#]son»
J'ai [Bm]avalé deux trois maxi[F#]tons
Puis [Bm]j'ai bousillé satisfac[E]tion
Consterna[A]tion [E F#m E]
{start_of_chorus}
J'ha[D]bite chez ma grand-mère
Derrière [D5aug]le garde barrière
And [D6]I just go
Et ma [D7]pince à vélo
J'suis [G]bidon {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/alain_souchon/foule_sentimentale.sgc

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{title: Foule sentimentale}
{artist: Alain Souchon}
{album: C'est déjà ça}
{cover: c-est-deja-ca}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
{define: B7 frets X 2 1 2 0 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
[Em]Oh la la [Am]la vie en r[D7]ose [B7]
[Em]Le rose [C]qu'on nous prop[Am]ose [B7]
[Em]D'avoir des [Am]quantités d'ch[D7]oses [B7]
[Em]Qui donnent en[C]vie d'autre ch[Am]ose [B7]
{newline}
[Em]Allez, on [Am]nous fait [D7]croire [B7]
[Em]Que le bo[C]nheur c'est d'a[Am]voir [B7]
[Em]De l'avoir [Am]plein nos ar[D7]moires [B7]
[Em]Dérision [C]de nous dé[Am]risoire [B7]
{start_of_chorus}
Car [Em]foule senti[C]mentale [Am B7]
[Em]On a soif d'i[Am]déal [D7 B7]
[Em]Attiré [C]par les é[Am]toiles, les [B7]voiles
[Em]Que des choses [Am]pas commerciales [D7 B7]
[Em]Foule senti[C]mentale [Am B7]
[Em]Il faut voir [Am]comme on nous [D7]parle [B7]
[Em]Comme on nous pa[C]rle [Am B7]
[Em Am D7 B7]
{end_of_chorus}
[Em]Il [Am]se dég[D7]age [B7]
[Em]De ces car[C]tons d'emball[D7]age [B7]
[Em]Des gens la[Am]vés hors d'us[D7]age [B7]
[Em]Et tristes et [C]sans aucun a[Am]vantage [B7]
{newline}
[Em]On [Am]nous infl[D7]ige [B7]
[Em]Des désirs [C]qui nous affl[D7]igent [B7]
[Em]On nous prend [Am]faut pas décon[D7]ner dès qu'on est [B7]né
[Em]Pour des cons [C]alors qu'on [Am]est [B7]
[Em]On nous [Am]Claudia Shif[D7]fer [B7]
[Em]On nous Paul [C]Loup Suliz[Am]er [B7]
[Em]Ah le mal [Am]qu'on peut nous fai[D7]re [B7]
[Em]Et qui ra[C]vagea la [Am]moukère [B7]
{newline}
[Em]Du [Am]ciel dév[D7]ale [B7]
[Em]Un désir [C]qui nous emb[Am]alle [B7]
[Em]Pour demain, [Am]nos enfants [D7]pâles [B7]
[Em]Un mieux, un [C]rêve, un [Am]cheval [B7]

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songs/alain_souchon/l_amour_a_la_machine.sgc

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{title: L'amour à la machine}
{artist: Alain Souchon}
{album: C'est déjà ça}
{cover: c-est-deja-ca}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{start_of_chorus}
Pa[Em]ssez notre amour [D]à la machine [Em D]
Faites [Em]bouillir [D]
Pour [Em]voir si les cou[D]leurs d'origine [Em D]
Peuvent reve[Em]nir [D]
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
Est-ce [Em]qu'on peut ravoir [D]à l'eau d'Javel [Em D]
Des sen[Em]timents ? [D]
La [Em]blancheur qu'on cro[D]yait éternelle [Em D]
Avant [Em D]
{end_of_chorus}
Pour [C]retrouver le rose ini[G]tial
De ta [Em]joue [C]devenue [G]pâle
Le [C]bleu de nos baisers du dé[G]but
Tant d'a[Em]zur [C]per[G]du
Ma[C]tisse, l'amour c'est bleu diffic[G]ile
Les ca[Em]resses, [C]rouge fra[G]gile
Le [C]soleil de la vie les ta[G]basse
Et a[Em]lors, [C] elles [G]passent
Le [C]rouge pour faire tomber la mi[G]sère
De nos [Em]gentils [C]petits grands-[G]pères
[C]Noires, les mains dans les boucles [G]blondes
Tout au[Em]tour, [C]du [G]monde

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songs/alain_souchon/la_ballade_de_jim.sgc

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{title: Ballade de Jim}
{artist: Alain Souchon}
{album: C'est comme vous voulez}
{cover: comme-vous-voulez}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 3}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
[C]Comme elle est partie, Jim a les nerfs [Am]
[C]Jimmy boit du gin dans sa Chrysler [Am]
La pres[F]qu'île, le boule[G]vard de la mer est [C]con
Comme elle est par[F]tie
Atten[G]tion : Jimmy tourne en [C]rond
{newline}
[C]Hier soir encore, son héroïne [Am]
[C]Le serrait si fort en disant Jim [Am]
Elle é[F]tait son cal[G]mant, son alcool pro[C]fond
Comme elle est par[F]tie
Atten[G]tion : Jimmy tourne pas [C]rond
{start_of_chorus}
[F]Jimmy, t'es fort, mais [G]tu pleures
Sur le [Am]cuir de ta Chrysler
[F]Là-bas le soleil s'é[G]croule dans la [C]mer
[F]Jimmy, les filles pour [G]le cœur
Comme l'al[Am]cool et les revolvers
C'est [F]sauter en l'air
[G]Tomber par terre
[Am]Boum !
{end_of_chorus}
[C]Depuis deux ans, sûr, Jim bossait fort [Am]
[C]Pour que sa starlette bronze en hors-bord [Am]
Avec [F]elle, il vou[G]lait un bébé, sans [C]rire
Comme elle est par[F]tie
Atten[G]tion : Jimmy veut mou[C]rir
[C]Jimmy va trop vite, Jimmy pleurniche [Am]
[C]Il sent son parfum sur la corniche [Am]
Les la[F]cets, le gra[G]vier, et, dans l'air du [C]soir
La Chrysler s'en[F]vole
Dans les fou[G]gères et les nénu[C]phars
{newline}
{guitar_comment: [F G Am] {repeat: 4}}
[C]Jimmy s'éveille dans l'air idéal [Am]
[C]Le paradis clair d'une chambre d'hôpital [Am]
L'infir[F]mière est un [G]ange et ses yeux sont [C]verts
Comme elle lui sou[F]rit
Atten[G]tion : Jimmy veut lui [C]plaire

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songs/alain_souchon/sous_les_jupes_des_filles.sgc

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{title: Sous les jupes des filles}
{artist: Alain Souchon}
{album: C'est déjà ça}
{cover: c-est-deja-ca}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Fm base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
{define: Cm base-fret 3 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
[Am]Rétines et pupilles
Les garçons [G]ont les yeux qui brillent
[F]Pour un jeu de dupes
Voir sous les jupes des [C]filles
{newline}
[Am]Et la vie toute entière
Absor[G]bée par cette affaire
[F]Par ce jeu de dupes
Voir sous les jupes des [C]filles
{start_of_chorus}
[Fm]Elles, très fières
Sur leurs [G7]escabeaux en l'air
Regard méprisant
Et laissant le vent tout [Cm]faire
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
[Fm]Elles, dans l'suave
La fai[G7]blesse des hommes elles savent
Que la seule chose qui tourne sur terre
C'est leurs robes lé[Cm]gères
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]On en fait beaucoup
Se pen[G]cher, tordre son cou
[F]Pour voir l'infortune
À quoi nos vies se ré[C]sument
{newline}
[Am]Pour voir tout l'orgueil
Toutes les [G]guerres avec les deuils
[F]La mort, la beauté
Les chansons d'été, les [C]rêves
{start_of_chorus}
[Fm G7 Cm]
[Fm]Si parfois
Ça les [G7]gène et qu'elles veulent pas
Qu'on regarde leurs guibolles
Les garçons s'affolent de [Cm]ça
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]Alors faut qu'ça tombe
Les hommes [G]ou bien les palombes
[F]Les bieres, les khmers rouges
Le moindre chevreuil qui [C]bouge
{newline}
[Am]Fanfare bleu blanc rage
Verres de [G]rouge et vert de rage
[F]L'honneur des milices
Tu seras un homme mon [C]fils
{start_of_chorus}
[Fm]Elles, pas fières
Sur leurs [G7]escabeaux en l'air
Regard implorant
Et ne comprenant pas [Cm]tout
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
[Fm]Elles, dans l'grave
La fai[G7]blesse des hommes elles savent
Que la seule chose qui tourne sur terre
C'est leurs robes lé[Cm]gères
{end_of_chorus}
{comment: Répéter Verse 1}

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songs/alanis_morissette/ironic.sgc

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{title: Ironic}
{artist: Alanis Morissette}
{album: Ironic}
{cover: ironic}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{capo: 2}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: F#m base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
An [E]old [A]man [E]turned ninety-[F#m]eight
He [E]won the lotte[A]ry and [E]died the next [F#m]day
It's a [E]black [A]fly in your [E]Chardon[F#m]nay
It's a [E]death row [A]pardon two [E]minutes too [F#m]late
And isn't it i[E]ronic? [A] Don't you think? [E F#m]
{start_of_chorus}
It's like rain[E A] on your [E]wedding [F#m]day
It's a free [E]ride [A] when you've [E]already [F#m]paid
It's the good ad[E]vice [A] that you [E]just didn't [F#m]take
And [G]who would've [F#m]thought it fi[E]gures
{end_of_chorus}
Mr. [E]Play-it-[A]Safe was a[E]fraid to [F#m]fly
He packed his [E]suit[A]case and kissed his [E]kids good[F#m]bye
He waited his [E]whole damn [A]life to [E]take that [F#m]flight
And as the [E]plane crashed [A]down he thought, ``[E]Well isn't this [F#m]nice''
And isn't it i[E]ronic? [A] Don't you think? [E F#m]
{start_of_bridge}
Well [D]life has a funny [E]way
Of sneaking up on you when you think everything's [D]okay
And everything's going [E]right
{end_of_bridge}
{start_of_bridge}
And [D]life has a funny [E]way
Of helping you out when you think everything's gone [D]wrong
And everything blows up in your [A]face
{end_of_bridge}
A [E]traffic [A]jam when you're [E]already late [F#m]
A no-[E]smoking [A]sign on your [E]cigarette [F#m]break
It's like [E]ten thousand [A]spoons when all you [E]need is a [F#m]knife
It's [E]meeting the man of my [A]dreams and then [E]meeting his beautiful [F#m]wife
And isn't it i[E]ronic? [A] Don't you think? [E F#m]
A little too [E]ironic [A] and yeah, [E]I really do [F#m]think
{start_of_bridge}
[D]Life has a funny way of sneaking up on [E]you
[D]Life has a funny, funny way of helping you [E]out
Helping you out
{end_of_bridge}

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songs/alex_beaupain/as_tu_deja_aime.sgc

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{title: As-tu déjà aimé ?}
{artist: Alex Beaupain}
{album: Les chansons d'amour}
{cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Am9 frets X 0 2 2 0 0 special}
{define: Gsus4 frets 3 X 0 0 1 3 special}
{define: E7 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: Dm9 frets X X 3 2 1 0 special}
As-tu déjà aim[C]é
Pour la beauté du g[G]este ?
As-tu déjà croqu[C]é
La pomme à pleines d[F]ents ?
Pour la saveur du fr[C]uit
Sa douceur et son z[G]este
T'es-tu perdu souv[F]ent ?[C]
{newline}
Oui, j'ai déjà ai[C]mé
Pour la beauté du g[G]este
Mais la pomme était [C]dure
Je m'y suis cassé les d[F]ents
Ces passions imma[C]tures
Ces amours indig[G]estes
M'ont écœuré souv[F]ent [C]
{start_of_chorus}
Les amours qui d[E]urent
Font d[E7]es amants exs[Am]angues[Am9]
Et [Am]leurs baisers trop m[Dm]ûrs[Dm9]
Nous [Dm]pourris[Dm9]sent la l[G]angue
Les amours passag[E]ères
Ont [E7]de futiles f[Am]ièvres[Am9]
Et l[G]eurs baisers trop v[C]erts
Nous [E]écorchent les [Gsus4]lèvres
{end_of_chorus}
Car à vouloir s'ai[C]mer
Pour la beauté du g[G]este
Le ver dans la [C]pomme
Nous glisse entre les d[F]ents
Il nous ronge le [C]cœur
Le cerveau et le [G]reste
Nous vide lente[F]ment [C]
{newline}
Et lorsqu'on ose ai[C]mer
Pour la beauté du g[G]este
Ce ver dans la [C]pomme
Qui glisse entre nos d[F]ents
Nous embaume le [C]cœur
Le cerveau et nous [G]laisse
Son parfum de[F]dans [C]
{start_of_chorus}
Les amours passa[E]gères
Font [E7]de futiles eff[Am]orts[Am9]
Leurs [Am]caresses éphé[Dm]mères[Dm9]
Nous [Dm]fati[Dm9]guent le c[G]orps
Les amours qui [E]durent
Font [E7]les amants moins [Am]beaux[Am9]
Leurs [G]caresses à l'u[C]sure
Ont [E]raison de nos [Gsus4]peaux
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/alex_beaupain/de_bonnes_raisons.sgc

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{title: De bonnes raisons}
{artist: Alex Beaupain}
{album: Les chansons d'amour}
{cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: F7 frets 1 X 2 2 1 X special}
{define: E7 frets 0 2 0 1 3 0 special}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
[Am] Ton feu nou[Em]rri de ques[F7]tions
Sur [E7]le pourquoi du comment
[Am]De mon c[Em]œur et ses rai[F7]sons
[E7]Ne trouve pas [E7]de répondant
[Dm]Je ne [E7]manque pas[Am]
[C] De bonnes raisons pour t'ai[Dm]mer
[Dm]Je ne vois [E7]pas
Pour quelle rai[Am]son te les do[C]nner
[D7] Mes bonnes rais[F7]ons pour t'aimer[Am]
Pourq[C]uoi te les [D7]donner ?[D7][F7]
Est-ce ta jolie paire de fesses
La peur de la solitude
Le hasard et la paresse
Ou une mauvaise habitude ?
Je ne manque pas {echo: Pourquoi les taire ?}
De bonnes raisons pour t'aimer
Je ne vois pas
Pour quelles raisons te les donner ?
De bonnes raisons pour m'aimer
Pourquoi me les donner ?
{start_of_chorus}
[Bb]Mon pet[F7]it ange
[Bb]Voudrait que je chante[F7] ses [Am]louanges {echo: [C]Glo[D7]ri[F7]a !}
[Bb]Ma sainte re[F7]lique
[Bb]Demande son can[F7]tique des [Am]cantiques {echo: [C]Allé[D7]lu[F7]ia !}
{end_of_chorus}
Peut-être est-ce pour ton odeur
Ta façon de t'endormir
Peut-être aussi pour ta sœur
Ton argent ou encore pire ?
Je ne manque pas {echo: Pourquoi les taire ?}
De bonnes raisons pour t'aimer
Je ne vois pas
Pour quelle raison te les donner ?
Mes bonnes raisons pour t'aimer
Pourquoi te les donner ?

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songs/alex_beaupain/je_n_aime_que_toi.sgc

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{title: Je n'aime que toi}
{artist: Alex Beaupain}
{album: Les chansons d'amour}
{cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: F#m base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F#7 base-fret 2 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
{guitar_comment: Intro : [D F#m Em A] {repeat: 2}}
{newline}
[D]Petit salaud, ton [F#m]jeu est clair
[Em]Tu veux tout sans ranc[A]une
[D]Le beurre, le cul de [F#m]la crémière
[Em]Deux pour le [A]prix d'une
{newline}
[Bm]Petite garce que tu [F#7]es vulgaire
[Bm]Que c'est laid dans ta [Em]bouche
[Bm]Que cette jalousie [F#7]m'indiffère
[Bm]Vois comme tu te [F#7]couches
{newline}
[Bm]Je suis le pont sur [F#7]la rivière
[Bm]Qui va de toi [Em]à toi
[Bm]Traversez-moi, [F#m]la belle affaire
[Em]Embrassez-[A]vous sur [D]moi hum [F#7]hum hum [Em]hum
[A]Je n'aime que toi [D]hum hum [F#7]hum hum [Em]hum
[A]Je n'aime que [D]toi
Petit salaud, petit pervers
Où as-tu mis les doigts ?
D'où viennent ces odeurs étrangères
Sûrement pas de moi
{newline}
Petite garce va donc te faire
Tu n'es pas moins farouche
Non tu n'es pas moins adultère
Vois comme elle te touche
{newline}
Je suis le pont sur la rivière
Qui va de toi à toi
Me passer dessus, la bonne affaire
M'enjamber pourquoi pas hum hum hum hum
Je n'aime que toi, toi toi, toi toi
Je n'aime que toi
Petit salaud qui tu préfères ?
Qui tu veux fais ton choix ?
Le bon vieux temps, la nouvelle ère
C'est elle ou moi
{newline}
Petite garce qui je préfère
Tu le sais mieux que moi
Je préfère que tu sois légère
À la guerre à trois
{newline}
Je suis le pont sur la rivière
Vos guerres me laissent de bois
Piétinez-moi, que puis-je y faire
Je ne bouge pas de là la la la la
Je n'aime que toi, la la la la la {repeat: 3}
Je n'aime que toi

10
songs/alex_beaupain/les_yeux_au_ciel.sg

@ -6,13 +6,13 @@
\cover \cover
\gtab{Am}{X02210} \gtab{Am}{X02210}
\gtab*{Esus4}{020200} \gtab*{Esus4}{020200}
\gtab*{Bm7/5&}{X2323X} \gtab*{Bm7b5}{X2323X}
\gtab*{C6}{X32210} \gtab*{C6}{X32210}
\gtab*{C7/6}{X32200} \gtab*{Cmaj7add6}{X32200}
\gtab*{C7}{X32000} \gtab*{C7}{X32000}
\begin{verse*} \begin{verse*}
\musicnote{\Intro : \nolyrics{\[Am E7sus4 C7/6 E7sus4]} \rep{2}} \musicnote{\Intro : \nolyrics{\[Am E7sus4 Cmaj7add6 E7sus4]} \rep{2}}
\end{verse*} \end{verse*}
\begin{verse} \begin{verse}
@ -28,9 +28,9 @@
\begin{chorus} \begin{chorus}
\[G] Où chaque \[C7]minute \[G] Où chaque \[C7]minute
\[F] Est un san\[Bm7/5&]glot \[F] Est un san\[Bm7b5]glot
\[E] Vois comme je \[Am]lutte \[E] Vois comme je \[Am]lutte
Vois ce que je \[Dm]perds en sang et en \[Bm7/5&]eau Vois ce que je \[Dm]perds en sang et en \[Bm7b5]eau
En sang et en \[E7sus4]eau \[E] En sang et en \[E7sus4]eau \[E]
\end{chorus} \end{chorus}

65
songs/alex_beaupain/les_yeux_au_ciel.sgc

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{title: Les yeux au ciel}
{artist: Alex Beaupain}
{album: Les chansons d'amour}
{cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Esus4 frets 0 2 0 2 0 0 special}
{define: Bm7b5 frets X 2 3 2 3 X special}
{define: C6 frets X 3 2 2 1 0 special}
{define: Cmaj7add6 frets X 3 2 2 0 0 special}
{define: C7 frets X 3 2 0 0 0 special}
{guitar_comment: Intro : [Am E7sus4 Cmaj7add6 E7sus4] {repeat: 2}}
{newline}
[Am]Les yeux [E7sus4]au [C6]ciel
Les nuages [E7sus4]blancs dans le bleu par[Am]fait
Nulle trace de [E7sus4]Dieu au [C6]ciel
Ces nuages [E7sus4]lents dans le bleu déf[Am]ait
Le soleil i[E7sus4]nonde le [C6]ciel
Mes jours en hi[E7sus4]ver passés à t'oubli[Am]er
Où chaque se[E7sus4]conde
[C6] Est une poignée de [Dm]terre
{start_of_chorus}
[G] Où chaque [C7]minute
[F] Est un san[Bm7b5]glot
[E] Vois comme je [Am]lutte
Vois ce que je [Dm]perds en sang et en [Bm7b5]eau
En sang et en [E7sus4]eau [E]
{end_of_chorus}
Je jette au ciel
Ces galets polis que tu peignais en vert
Mais nulle réponse du ciel
Nul ricochet sur cette mer à l'envers
Le soleil inonde le ciel
Mes jours en enfer passés à t'enterrer
Où chaque seconde
Est une poignée de terre
{start_of_chorus}
Où chaque minute
Est un caveau
Vois comme je lutte
Vois ce que je perds en sang et en eau
En sang et en eau
{end_of_chorus}
J'espère qu'au ciel
Des diables malins coupent aux anges leurs ailes
Pour que tu retombes du ciel
Dans mes bras ouverts cadeau providentiel
Mais chaque seconde
Est une poignée de terre
Mais chaque seconde
Est une poignée de terre
{start_of_chorus}
Et chaque minute
Est un tombeau
Vois comme je lutte
Vois ce que je perds en sang et en eau
En sang et en eau
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/alex_beaupain/ma_memoire_sale.sgc

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{title: Ma mémoire sale}
{artist: Alex Beaupain}
{album: Les chansons d'amour}
{cover: les-chansons-d-amour}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 1}
{define: C9+ frets X 3 2 0 3 0 special}
{define: D9+ frets X X 0 2 3 0 special}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{guitar_comment: Intro : [C9aug Em C9aug Em]}
{newline}
L[C9aug]ave
[Em] Ma mémoire sale dans ce fleuve de [C9aug]boue
[Em] Du bout de ta langue nettoie-moi par[Bm]tout
Et ne laisse [Dm9aug]pas la moindre [Em]trace
De [Bm]tout
Ce qui me [D9aug]lie et qui me [C9aug]lasse
Hél[Em]as !
Chasse
Traque-la en moi, ce n'est qu'en moi qu'elle vit
Et lorsque tu la tiendras au bout de ton fusil
N'écoute pas si elle t'implore
Tu sais
Qu'elle doit mourir d'une deuxième mort
Alors
Tue-[C9aug]la... en[Em]core
Pleure !
Je l'ai fait avant toi et ça ne sert à rien
À quoi bon les sanglots inonder les coussins ?
J'ai essayé, j'ai essayé
Mais j'ai
Le cœur sec et les yeux gonflés
Mais j'ai
Le cœur sec et les yeux gonflés
Alors brûle !
Brûle quand tu t'enlises dans mon grand lit de glace
Mon lit comme une banquise qui fond quand tu m'enlaces
Plus rien n'est triste
Plus rien n'est grave
Si j'ai...
Ton corps comme un torrent de lave
Ma mémoire sale dans son fleuve de boue
Lave !
Lave !
Ma mémoire sale dans ce fleuve de boue
Lave !

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songs/alexis_hk/gaspard.sgc

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{title: Gaspard}
{artist: Alexis HK}
{album: Belle ville}
{cover: belle-ville}
{language: french}
{columns: 1}
{capo: 4}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: C base-fret 3 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
Gaspard le [Em]nain ne faisait rien de bien lu[D]mineux de la [A]triste vie
Que [Em]son sort de petit lui avait [D]gentiment of[A]fert
Il [Em]se décida donc à consa[D]crer tous ses tal[A]ents
À l'en[Em]vie de deve[D]nir le plus gr[A]and des nains vol[Em]ants
Et comme [Em]même en les contrées les plus ci[D]vilisées [A]l'on pratique
Cet [Em]art qui consiste à propul[D]ser le nain sans [A]trop d'éthique
Le [Em]faire voler si haut qu'en défi[D]nitive on ob[A]tient
La [Em]gloire de ce[D]lui qui fait le [A]mieux voler les [Em]nains
{start_of_chorus}
Oyez sans [D]rire ni pleurer braves en[G]geances
L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le [D]nain qui voul[G]ait bien qu'on le [B]lance
Oyez sans [Em]rire ni pleu[D]rer braves [A]gens
L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le plus g[D]rand des nains vol[Em]ants
{end_of_chorus}
Il fit ren[Em]contre d'un taulier qui l'enrô[D]la et fut tôt [A]lié
Par con[Em]trat au lancer [D]de nains abu[A]sif
Où certains [Em]soirs de cal[D]vaire on le lan[A]çait
À plus de dix-huit mètres [Em]dix
{newline}
Harna[C]ché et le casque au [G]crâne
On aimait [C]bien de lui qu'il [G]plane
Que sa [C]dignité bien plus [Em]haut
Digni[C]té pourtant moins pré[G]caire
Que celle de l'[C]homme dont il s'a[G]vère
Qu'il aime à [C]faire voltiger le na[B]bot
Gaspard le [Em]nain volait si bien qu'il rejoi[D]gnit sans trop tar[A]der l'élite
Sa re[Em]nommée devint jour après [D]jour, de moins en [A]moins petite
Les [Em]dames se pâmaient, les hommes [D]pariaient dans les [A]coins
La [Em]victoire de Gas[D]pard, le plus a[A]érien des [Em]nains
Riche à mil[Em]lions, le myrmidon dût pourtant [D]un jour se voir [A]enseigner
Le [Em]précepte de loi qui dit qu'il [D]est interdit [A]de donner
Son [Em]corps tel un objet et d'en ti[D]rer son gagne-[A]pain
Et [Em]que lancer le [D]nain était out[A]rage à l'être hu[Em]main
Et comme en [Em]toute fin fatale, Gaspard le [D]nain était à l'[A]agonie
De [Em]ne plus pouvoir [D]voler en pu[A]blic
Et prit le [Em]parti de par[D]tir vers l'au-de[A]là
Dans un tout dernier saut my[Em]thique
{newline}
Sans har[C]nais, pas de casque au [G]crâne
Du haut de [C]la corniche, il [G]plane
Et s'éc[C]rase dans les ré[Em]cifs
Et l'on en[C]tend parfois son [G]âme
Entonner [C]le chant de son [G]drame
En la com[C]plainte du nain mort en cou[B]lisses
{start_of_chorus}
Oyez sans [D]rire, ni pleurer braves en[G]geances
L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le [D]nain qui pour [G]se finir se [B]lance
Oyez sans [Em]rire, ni pleu[D]rer braves [A]gens
L'histoire de Gas[Em]pard, le plus g[D]rand des nains vol[Em]ants
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/alicia_keys/if_aint_got_you.sgc

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{title: If I ain't got you}
{artist: Alicia Keys}
{album: The diary of Alicia Keys}
{cover: if_aint_got_you}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C7 frets X 3 2 3 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
[G7]Some people [Bm]live for the [Em]fortune
[Am]Some people live just for the [D]fame
[G7]Some people [Bm]live for the [Em]power, yeah
[Am]Some people live just to play the [D]game
[G7]Some people [Am]think that the [Bm]physical [Am]things
[G7]Define [Am]what's with[Bm]in [Am]... And I've
[G7]Been there [Am]before, [Bm]that life's a [Am]bore
[G7]So full of the [Am]superfi[Bm]cial
{start_of_chorus}
[G7]Some [Am]peo[Bm]ple [C7]want it all, but
I don't [Bm]want nothing at all
If it ain't [Am]you baby
If I ain't got [G7]you baby
[G7]Some [Am]people [Bm]want [C7]diamond rings
Some just want [Bm]everything, but everything means
[Am]Nothing, if I ain't got [G7]you, yeah
{end_of_chorus}
Some people search for a fountain
That promises forever young
Some people need three dozen roses. And
That's the only way to prove you love them
Hand me the world on a silver platter and
What good would it be with
No one to share. No one who truly
Cares for me
{newline}
{guitar_comment: Outro: [C7 Bm]}
If I ain't [Am]got you with me baby [G7]
[G7]So [Am]nothing in [Bm]this [C7]whole wide world don't mean a [Bm]thing
If I ain't got you with [Am]me baby [G7]

31
songs/amanda_mc_brown/the_rose.sgc

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{title: The rose}
{artist: Amanda Mc Brown}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
Some say [C]love it is a [G]river
That [F]drowns the [G]tender [C]reed
Some say [C]love it is a [G]razor
That [F]leaves your [G]soul to [C]bleed
Some say [Em]love it is a hun[Am]ger
And [F]endless a ching [G]need
I say [C]love it's a [G]flower
And [F]you, its [G]only [C]seed
It is the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of walking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snows
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love
In spring, becomes the rose.

51
songs/america/a_horse_with_no_name.sgc

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{title: A horse with no name}
{artist: America}
{album: America}
{cover: america}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D6/9 frets 2 0 0 2 0 0}
{define: Em9 frets X 2 0 0 0 2}
{define: Dmaj9 frets X X 0 2 2 0}
On the [Em]first part of the [D6sus2]journey
I was [Em]lookin at all the [D6sus2]life
There were [Em]plants and birds and [D6sus2]rocks and things
There were [Em]sand and hills and [D6sus2]rings
The [Em]first thing I met was a [D6sus2]fly with a buzz
And the [Em]sky with no [D6sus2]clouds
The [Em]heat was hot and the [D6sus2]ground was dry
But the [Em]air was full of [D6sus2]sound
{start_of_chorus}
I've [Em9]been thru the desert on a [Dmaj9]horse with no name
It felt [Em9]good to be out of the [Dmaj9]rain
In the [Em]desert you can't [Dmaj9]remember your name
Cause there [Em]ain't no one for to [Dmaj9]give you no pain
[Em9]La la la
[Dmaj9]La la la la la
[Em9]La la la
[Dmaj9]La la la la la
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_bridge}
After [Em]two days in the [D6sus2]desert sun
My [Em]skin began to turn [D6sus2]red
After [Em]three days in the [D6sus2]desert fun
I was [Em]looking at a river [D6sus2]bed
{end_of_bridge}
{start_of_bridge}
And the [Em]story it told of a [D6sus2]river that flowed
Made me [Em]sad to think it was [D6sus2]dead
{end_of_bridge}
After [Em]nine days I let the [D6sus2]horse run free
Cause the [Em]desert had [D6sus2]turned to sea
There were [Em]plants and birds and [D6sus2]rocks and things
There were [Em]sand and hills and [D6sus2]rings
The [Em]ocean is a desert with its [D6sus2]life underground
And the [Em]perfect disguise [D6sus2]above
Under the [Em]cities lies a [D6sus2]heart made of ground
But the [Em]humans will give no [D6sus2]love

47
songs/amplitude/des_couleurs_sur_mon_chemin.sgc

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{title: Des couleurs sur mon chemin}
{artist: Amplitude}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: F#m base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[F#m]Tant de moments parta[A]gés
[D]Les beaux jours passés en[A]sem[B]ble
[F#m]Des sourires par mil[A]liers
[D]Des délires qui nous res[A]sem[E]blent
[F#m]Des couleurs sur mon chemin
[A]Des couleurs sur mon chemin
[B]Des couleurs sur mon chemin
[F#m]Des couleurs sur mon che[A]min
[F#m]Des couleurs sur mon chemin
[A]Des couleurs sur mon chemin
[B]Des couleurs sur mon chemin
[F#m]Des couleurs sur mon che[E]min
{start_of_chorus}
Une [F#m]chemise, un fou[D]lard et mon [A]sac sur le [C#m]dos
[D]Ma pro[A]messe, [Bm]d'une main qui t'aide à [Bm]passer la rivière
Une [F#m]chemise, un fou[D]lard et mon [A]sac sur le [C#m]dos
[D]Le scou[A]tisme dans la [C#]peau
{end_of_chorus}
On échange nos trésors
Des rencontres sur la route
Une gourde au bout de l'effort
Les étoiles en clef de voûte
Des couleurs sur mon chemin {repeat: 8}
Lorsque les épaules souffrent
On s’assoit près du chemin
L'amour donne un deuxième souffle
Quand on partage le pain
Des couleurs sur mon chemin {repeat: 8}
Les yeux plongés dans le ciel
Une tente et de l'air pur
Une cour sans frontières
Généreuse est la nature
Des couleurs sur mon chemin {repeat: 8}

41
songs/amplitude/la_caravane.sgc

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{title: La caravane}
{artist: Amplitude}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
Dans [Am]ce voyage [C]
Aux [Am]mille visages [C]
Ren[Am]contrer l’autre [C]
[Am]Sur sa route [C]
Nos [Am]différences [C]
Ont [Am]les partage [C]
Par[Am]tons ensembles [C]
[Am]Sans bagages [C]
{start_of_chorus}
La [F]caravane prend [G]le départ
[Am]Vers une desti[F]nation bien con[C]nue [G]
[Am]D’étapes en étapes, ex[F]périences vé[C]cues [G]
[Am]Sans toi il n’y [F]aura pas d’his[C]toi[G]re
En [Dsus2]route pour un nouveau voyage
[F]Pour tracer ensemble notre sil[Am]lage [C]
{end_of_chorus}
Dans ce voyage aux mille visages
Allons plus loin chaque seconde
Prendre le temps, des paysages
Tendons nos mains vers le monde
Dans ce voyage aux mille visages
Oser le doute, les questions
La vie avance à chaque virage
Nous affirmons nos passions
Dans ce voyage aux mille visages
Posons nos sacs pour l’étape
Vivons la fête, sous les étoiles
Demain commence un autre Cap

53
songs/amy_macdonald/mr._rock_n_roll.sgc

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{title: Mr. Rock'n Roll}
{artist: Amy MacDonald}
{album: This is the life}
{cover: this-is-the-life}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{capo: 7}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: D4 frets X X 0 2 3 3 special}
{define: D6/9 frets X X 0 2 0 0 special}
{define: A4 frets X 0 2 2 3 0 special}
{define: Em7 frets 0 2 2 0 3 0 special}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 3 3}
[D]So called Mr. Rock 'n Roll he's dancing on his own again
Talking on his phone again to someone, who tells him that his
[G]Balance is low, he's got nowhere to go, he's on his [D]own again
[D D4 D6sus2 D] {repeat: 2}
[D]Rock chic of the century is acting like she used to be
Dancing like there's no one there before she ever seemed to care now
[G]She wouldn't dare, it's so rock 'n roll to be a[D]lone
[D D4 D6sus2 D] {repeat: 2}
{start_of_chorus}
And they'll [A4]meet one day far away and say
[Em7]I wish I was something more
And they'll [A4]meet one day far away and say
[Em7]I wish I knew you, I wish I knew you before
[D D4 D6sus2 D] {repeat: 4}
{end_of_chorus}
[D]Mrs. Black and White, she's never seen a shade of grey
Always something on her mind, every single day
But now she's [G]lost her way, and where does she go from he[D]re?
[D D4 D6sus2 D] {repeat: 2}
[D]Mr. Multicultural sees all that one could see
He's living proof of someone very different to me
But now he [G]wants to be free, free so he can se[D]e
[D D4 D6sus2 D] {repeat: 2}
{start_of_chorus}
He'll say [Em7]I wish I knew you
[A4]I wish I met you when [G]time was still on my [D]side
She'll say [Em7]I wish I knew you
[A4]I wish I loved you [G]before I was his [A4]bride
{end_of_chorus}
And [D]so they must be depart too many moral broken hearts
But I've seen that all before in TV, books and films and more
And there's [G]a happy ending, every single day [D]
[D D4 D6sus2 D] {repeat: 2}

34
songs/amy_macdonald/this_is_the_life.sgc

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{title: This is the life}
{artist: Amy MacDonald}
{album: This is the life}
{cover: this-is-the-life}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{capo: 4}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C base-fret 3 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
Oh the [Am]wind whistles down
The [F]cold dark street tonight
And the [C]people they were dancing [Em]to the music vibe
{newline}
And the [Am]boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair
While the [F]shocked too many just sit way over there
And the [C]songs they get louder each one better than be[Em]fore
{start_of_chorus}
And you're singing the [Am]songs thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the [F]morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go, [C]where you gonna go, where you gonna sleep [Em]tonight?
{repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
So you're [Am]heading down the road in your taxi for four
And you're [F]waiting outside Jimmy's front door
But [C]nobody's in and nobody's home till [Em]four
{newline}
So you're [Am]sitting there with nothing to do
Talking a[F]bout Robert Ragger and his motley crew
And [C]where you gonna go, and where you gonna sleep to[Em]night?

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songs/anais/mon_coeur_mon_amour.sg

@ -5,19 +5,19 @@
\cover \cover
\gtab{F#}{2:022100} \gtab{F#}{2:022100}
\gtab*{F7/C7}{2:002120} \gtab*{Bmaj7}{2:X02120}
\gtab{B}{2:X02220} \gtab{B}{2:X02220}
\gtab{C#}{4:X02220} \gtab{C#}{4:X02220}
\begin{verse} \begin{verse}
Mon \[F#]cœur, mon a\[F7/C7]mour Mon \[F#]cœur, mon a\[Bmaj7]mour
Mon amour, mon cœur Mon amour, mon cœur
Mon cœur, mon amour Mon cœur, mon amour
Mon amour, mon cœur Mon amour, mon cœur
\end{verse} \end{verse}
\begin{verse} \begin{verse}
Ça dégou\[F#]line d'a\[F7/C7]mour Ça dégou\[F#]line d'a\[Bmaj7]mour
C'est beau mais c'est insupportable C'est beau mais c'est insupportable
C'est un pudding bien lourd C'est un pudding bien lourd
De mots doux à chaque phrase De mots doux à chaque phrase

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songs/anais/mon_coeur_mon_amour.sgc

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{title: Mon cœur, mon amour}
{artist: Anaïs}
{album: The cheap show}
{cover: the-cheap-show}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Bmaj7 base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 1 2 0 special}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: C# base-fret 4 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
Mon [F#]cœur, mon a[Bmaj7]mour
Mon amour, mon cœur
Mon cœur, mon amour
Mon amour, mon cœur
Ça dégou[F#]line d'a[Bmaj7]mour
C'est beau mais c'est insupportable
C'est un pudding bien lourd
De mots doux à chaque phrase
{newline}
[B]Elle est belle ta [F#]quiche amour
Mon cœur, passe-moi la salade
Et ça se fait des mamours
Se donne la becquée à table
Ce mélange de sentiments
Aromatisé aux fines herbes
Me fait sourire gentiment
Et finale[B]ment me donne la [C#]gerbe
{start_of_chorus}
Je [B]hais les [C#]couples
Qui me ra[F#]ppellent que je suis [B]seule
Je [B]déteste les [C#]couples
Je les hais tout court !
{end_of_chorus}
Mon cœur, mon amour
Mon amour, mon cœur
Mon cœur, mon amour
Mon amour, mon cœur
Toulou toulou tou tou ...
C'est un épais coulis
Ça me laisse le cul par terre
Autant de mièvreries
Nappées de crème pâtissière
{newline}
Coucou, qu'est-ce que tu fais mon cœur ?
La même chose qu'y'a une demi-heure...
J't'ai appelé y'a 5 minutes mon ange
Mais ça répondait pas
Alors j'm'inquiétais, alors j't'ai rappelé
Pour la douzième fois d'la journée
En niquant tout mon forfait
Qu'est-ce que tu fais mon adoré ?
Ouais, je sais, on s'voit après
Bon, j't'embrasse fort, hein mon bébé
J't'embrasse fort fort fort fort fort...
Non, c'est toi qui raccroches
Non, c'est toi
Non, c'est toi qui raccroches
Non, c'est toi ...
Bon, un, deux, trois
T'as pas raccroché
Un, deux, trois
J'suis encore là !

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songs/anis/dans_tes_yeux.sgc

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{title: Dans tes yeux}
{artist: Anis}
{album: Rodéo Boulevard}
{cover: rodeo-boulevard}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Dm base-fret 5 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: A# base-fret 6 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C7 base-fret 9 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
{define: A base-fret 5 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Gm6 base-fret 7 frets X 0 1 0 1 X}
{define: Dm frets 2 2 1 2}
{define: A# base-fret 1 frets 2 1 0 0}
{define: C7 frets 0 0 0 1}
{define: A frets 2 1 0 0}
{define: Gm6 frets 0 2 0 1}
{start_of_chorus}
[Dm] Il y [A#]a dans tes [C7]yeux
Comme un [A]air cu[Dm]rieux
Il y [A#]a dans tes [Gm6]yeux
Qui [A]parfois sont vi[Dm]treux
La force [A#]vive de celles et [C7]ceux
Qui en ont ba[A]vé plus que pour [Dm]deux
Il y a [A#]tout ça dans tes [Gm6]yeux [A] [Dm]
Il y a [A#]tout ça - [Gm6]a [A] [Dm]
{end_of_chorus}
Bien sûr [A#]c'est dur d'être heu[C7]reux
Le bon[A]heur se cache sou[Dm]vent
Ne nous ef[A#]fleure que quand il [Gm6]veut
Peut-être [A]parce qu'il est mé[Dm]fiant
Peureux, crain[A#]tif ou défail[C7]lant
Preneur de [A]tangentes et dé[Dm]viant
Qu'il nous com[A#]pisse d'un jet tour[Gm6]nant
C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
Le bon[A#]heur humm s'il vous [Gm6]plaît [A] [Dm]
{newline}
Bien sûr [A#]on se cache pour pleu[C7]rer
Bien sûr rien n'est [A]moins sûr que la véri[Dm]té
Elle assas[A#]sine sans tu[Gm6]er
Et laisse [A]à vif, écor[Dm]ché
Y'a trop de froi[A#]deur dans trop de fo[C7]yers
Tant de bassesse et d'ai[A]greur pour nous fourvo[Dm]yer
Peut-être qu'on [A#]fuit la véri[Gm6]té
C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
La véri[A#]té, la véri[Gm6]té [A] [Dm]
{newline}
{guitar_comment: Bridge : [A# C7 A Dm A# Gm6 A Dm]}
Bien sûr la [A#]vie est hasar[C7]deuse
Tellement trop [A]courte et capri[Dm]cieuse
Injuste, o[A#]dorante et vis[Gm6]queuse
C'est peut-être [A]une auto-stop[Dm]peuse
Déroutante, exci[A#]tante, farfelue et far[C7]ceuse
Jonchée d'é[A]pines et de courbes déli[Dm]cieuses
Peut-être [A#]même que c'est une [Gm6]chieuse
C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
Bien sûr que [A#]la vie est pré[Gm6]cieuse [A] [Dm]
{newline}
Bien sûr [A#]être seul c'est [C7]rude
Bien sûr à [A]deux on est plus [Dm]fort
Bien sûr [A#]que j'y crois en[Gm6]core
Bien sûr que l'a[A]mour est plus fort que la [Dm]mort
Y'a des doutes et des [A#]gouttes qui perlent sur nos [C7]fronts
Des certitudes écœu[A]rantes qui nous plombent vers le [Dm]fond
Peut-être [A#]qu'on est des bouf[Gm6]fons
C'est [A]vrai, c'est [Dm]vrai
Et je ne veux [A#]plus être un pi[Gm6]geon [A] [Dm]
{newline}
{guitar_comment: Outro : [A# C7 A Dm A# Gm6 A Dm] ab lib.}

20
songs/anny_et_jean-marc_versini/la_danse_des_esquimaux.sgc

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{title: La danse des esquimaux}
{artist: Anny Versini et Jean-Marc Versini}
{album: Les chansons de la marmotte}
{cover: les-chansons-de-la-marmotte}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 4}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: E7 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{partition: La_danse_des_esquimaux.ly}
[C]C'est une danse [F]que l'on [C]danse [E7]chez les esqui[Am]maux
[C]Elle se danse [F]en ca[C]dence [E7]quand on n'a pas [Am]chaud
{start_of_chorus}
1,2,3,4,5,6 oh
{end_of_chorus}

55
songs/antoine/les_elucubrations.sgc

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{title: Les élucubrations}
{artist: Antoine}
{cover: antoine}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: B7 frets X 2 1 2 0 2}
Ma [E]mère m'a dit : «Antoine, fais-toi cou[A]per les cheveux»
Je lui ai [B7]dit : «Ma mère, dans vingt [E]ans si tu veux»
Je [E]ne les garde pas pour me faire [A]remarquer
Ni parce que [B7]j'trouve ça beau, mais parce que [E]ça me plait
Oh, yeah
L'aut' [E]jour, j'écoute la radio en me [A]réveillant
C'é[B7]tait Yvette Horner qui jouait de l'ac[E]cordéon
«[E]Ton accordéon me fa[A]tigue Yvette
Si tu jou[B7]ais plutôt de la [E]clarinette ?»
Oh, yeah
[E]Mon meilleur ami, si vous le [A]connaissiez
Vous ne [B7]pourriez plus vous en [E]séparer
L'autre [E]jour, il n'était pas [A]très malin
Il a pris [B7]un laxatif au lieu de [E]prendre le train
Oh, yeah
A[E]vec mon petit cousin qui [A]a dix ans
On regar[B7]dait Gros Nounours à la té[E]lévision
À [E]Nounours il a dit : «Bonne nuit, [A]mon bonhomme»
Il est par[B7]ti danser le jerk au [E]Palladium
Oh, yeah
Le [E]juge a dit à Jules : «Vous a[A]vez tué
--- Oui, j'ai [B7]tué ma femme, pourtant [E]je l'aimais»
Le [E]juge a dit à Jules : «Vous au[A]rez vingt ans»
Jules [B7]a dit : «Quand on aime, on a tou[E]jours vingt ans»
Oh, yeah
[E]Tout devrait chan[A]ger tout l'temps
Le monde [B7]serait bien plus [E]amusant
On [E]verrait des avions dans les cou[A]loirs du métro
Et Johnny [B7]Hallyday en cage à [E]Médrano
[E]Si je porte des che[A]mises à fleurs
C'est que je [B7]suis en avance de deux ou [E]trois longueurs
Ce [E]n'est qu'une question [A]de saison
Les vôtres [B7]n'ont encore que [E]des boutons
Oh, yeah
[E]J'ai reçu une lettre de la [A]Présidence
Me deman[B7]dant : «Antoine, vous avez [E]du bon sens
[E]Comment faire pour enrichir [A]le pays ?
--- Mettez [B7]la pilule en vente dans les [E]Monoprix»
Oh, yeah

50
songs/antsy_pants/vampire.sgc

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{title: Vampire}
{artist: Antsy Pants}
{album: Juno}
{cover: juno}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
I am a [Dm]vampire, I am a vampire
I am a vampire, I am a vampire
I am a vampire vampire, I am a vampire
I have lost [G]my [C]fangs
I am a [Dm]vampire, I am a vampire
I am a vampire, I have lost [G]my [C]fangs
{newline}
So I'm [Dm]sad and [G]I feel [C]lonely
So I [Dm]cry and [G]I'm very [C]angry
And I [Dm]ate [G]some gar[C]lic
So I'm [Dm]no more [G]sata[C]nic yeah yeah
{start_of_chorus}
I [D]am a vampi[C]re and I am wal[A]king in the ci[D]ty
But the [C]pretty [A]girls [D]don't look at me
{echo: Don't look at me}
Cause I [G]don't [A]have [D]my fangs
Cause I [G]have [A]lost [D]my fangs
{end_of_chorus}
I am a vampire, I am a vampire
I have lost my mouth organ
I am a vampire, I am a vampire
I have lost my mouth organ
{newline}
So I get bored and I shout
So I eat popcorn and I put on weight
And I sing but my voice is breaking
And I want to play the guitar
But my guitar is out of tune
{start_of_chorus}
I am a vampire and I'm walking in the city
But the musicals don't play with me
{echo: Don't play with me}
Cause I don't have my mouth organ
And I have lost my mouth organ
{end_of_chorus}

50
songs/archimede/je_prends.sgc

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{title: Je prends}
{artist: Archimède}
{album: Trafalgar}
{cover: trafalgar}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 3}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 3 3}
{define: C9 frets X 3 2 0 3 3}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
[G]Lolitas acidulées, répliques d'héroïnes délurées
Je [C9]prends, je [G]prends
[G]Les rombières énamourées, les mères, les grands-mères débridées
Je [C9]prends, je [G]prends
{newline}
[Am]Tout ce qui glousse en [G]ma présence
Tout ce [C]qui trépigne et tout ce qui danse
[Am]Toutes celles qui bruissent [G]de confidences
[C]Je leur tends l'oreiller, je leur tends l'oreille et
{start_of_chorus}
[G]Je prends moult râ[D]teaux, coups de massue plein les [Em]dents
Les [C]lapins je les compte [D]plus tellement j'en [G]prends
Elles [D]m'en posent autant que je prends des [Em]gants
Toutes [C]ces vestes à mon actif
Ça [D]confine au dressing
Tellement je [G]prends
{end_of_chorus}
Les mégères apprivoisées
Les femmes adultères, leurs aînées
Je prends, je prends
Les cougars, les divorcées
Les exaltées, les timorées
Je prends, je prends
{newline}
Tout ce qui glousse en ma présence
Tout ce qui trépigne et tout ce qui danse
Toutes celles qui bruissent de confidences
Je leur tends l'oreiller
Je leur tends l'oreille et
Si tu voulais de moi ce soir
Ça boosterait mon taux de réussite
Mon amour, à 1%
Qui dit mieux

35
songs/arlo_guthrie/hobos_lullaby.sgc

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{title: Hobo's lullaby}
{artist: Arlo Guthrie}
{album: Hobo's lullaby}
{cover: hobos_lullaby}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: A7 frets X 0 2 0 2 0}
[D]Go to sleep you weary [G]hobo
[A]Let the towns drift slowly [D]by
[D]Can't you hear the steel rail [G]humming
[A]That's a [A7]hobo's lulla[D]by
Do not think about tomorrow
Let tomorrow come and go
Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar
Safe from all the wind and snow
I know the police cause you trouble
They cause trouble everywhere
But when you die and go to heaven
You won't find no policemen there
I know your clothes are torn and ragged
And your hair is turning grey
Lift your head and smile at trouble
You'll find happiness some day
[D]Go to sleep you weary [G]hobo
[A]Let the towns drift slowly [D]by
[D]Don't you feel the steel rail [G]humming
[A]That's a [A7]hobo's lulla[D]by

53
songs/as_de_trefle/a_l_oreille_de_ta_femme.sgc

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{title: À l'oreille de ta femme}
{artist: As de Trêfle}
{album: Houlala}
{url: http://www.as-de-trefle.com}
{cover: houlala}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Em frets 0 4 3 2}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets 2 0 0 0}
{define: C frets 0 0 0 3}
{define: G frets 0 2 3 2}
[Em]Je me présente j'suis l'nouveau [Bm]mec de ta copine
[C]Elle est pas tendre tu sais quand [G]elle parle de toi
{newline}
[Em]Ta Playstation, ta caisse, tes [Bm]vacances au camping
[C]Ta collection de DVD de [G]karaté chinois
[Em]Tes trophées de pétanque, trô[Bm]nant dans la vitrine
[C]Tes petits arrangements au [G]PMU d'en bas
[Em]Elle t'attendait en balan[Bm]çant tes magazines
[C]De chasse, de pêche, de cul et [G]de sports de combat
{start_of_chorus}
[Em]Je n'ai pas de grosses voi[Bm]tures
Je n'suis pas [C]monté comme un âne
[Em]Mais chaque nuit, coincé [Bm]contre le mur
C'est bien moi [C]qui murmure... [G]à l'oreille de ta femme
{repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
[Em]Tous les vendredis soir au [Bm]milieu du parking
[C]Assise sur le capot de [G]ton Opel Astra
[Em]Elle observait lequel a [Bm]le plus beau jogging
[C]La plus belle banane, le [G]plus beau bandana
[Em]Elle finissait en boîte en [Bm]remuant son string
[C]Toi tu portais ton beau maillot de [G]David Ginola
[Em]Elle s'endormait devant un [Bm]docu sur Chaplin
[C]Toi tu zappais sur le très beau Grand [G]prix du Canada
{newline}
{guitar_comment: [Em Bm C C] [Em Bm C G] {repeat: 2}}
[Em]Elle qu'aimait la peinture, sur[Bm]tout Klimt et Soutine
[C]Ce sculpteur norvégien à [G]la galerie d'en bas
[Em]Elle te voyait repeindre des [Bm]tas de figurines
[C]De sous-marins de guerre et [G]de petits soldats
[Em]Elle rêvait de Mozart au calme au [Bm]fond d'une limousine
[C]Elle se tapait Johnny à fond dans [G]ton Opel Astra
[Em]Tu lui parlais de phares, de jantes, de [Bm]compet', de tuning
[C]Tu lui parlais, tu lui parlais mais [G]elle n'écoutait pas

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songs/as_de_trefle/chanson_d_amur.sgc

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{title: Chanson d'amur}
{artist: As de Trêfle}
{album: Haut les nains}
{url: http://www.as-de-trefle.com}
{cover: haut-les-nains}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Cm base-fret 3 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: Gm base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Cm frets 0 3 3 3}
{define: Dm frets 2 2 1 0}
{define: Gm frets 0 2 3 1}
{guitar_comment: Intro : [Cm Dm Gm Gm] {repeat: 6}}
{newline}
[Cm]Moi j'croyais [Dm]au grand a[Gm]mur
[Cm]Sans voir que [Dm]j'fonçais dans l'[Gm]mour
[Cm]Mais quand j'ai vou[Dm]lu te faire l'a[Gm]mur
[Cm]J'ai bien vu qu'j'é[Dm]tais pas encore [Gm]mour
{newline}
[Cm]Comme j'aime bien les [Dm]grandes aven[Gm]toures
[Cm]J'ai décidé [Dm]de te faire l'a[Gm]mur
[Cm]Sur le siège ar[Dm]rière de la voi[Gm]toure
[Cm]Au beau [Dm]milieu du carre[Gm]fur
{start_of_chorus}
[Dm]Pam palam pam [Gm]pam pam
[Dm]Pam palam pam [Gm]pam
{repeat: 4}
{guitar_comment: Violon}
[Cm Dm Gm Gm] {repeat: 4}
{partition: Chanson_d_amur.ly}
{end_of_chorus}
[Cm]Tu m'as dit : «je [Dm]t'aime, je t'as[Gm]soure»
[Cm]C'est pas tombé [Dm]dans l'oreille d'un [Gm]surd
[Cm]Je m'suis dit : «j'vais [Dm]aller faire une [Gm]coure»
[Cm]Pour mieux ap[Dm]prendre a faire la [Gm]cur
{newline}
[Cm]Tu m'as dit : «tu [Dm]veux faire un truc [Gm]pour ?»
[Cm]Ma réponse [Dm]fut : «je suis [Gm]pur»
[Cm]Mais tes deux belles [Dm]fesses cramées [Gm]fourent
[Cm]Quand je t'ai [Dm]prise sur le [Gm]fur

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songs/as_de_trefle/jessica.sgc

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{title: Jessica}
{artist: As de Trêfle}
{album: Merci bonsoir}
{url: http://www.as-de-trefle.com}
{cover: merci-bonsoir}
{language: french}
{columns: 1}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[C]Quand nous irons dans les bois tous les deux mon a[G]mour
À l'abri des regards et les yeux dans les [Am]yeux, c'est [G]mieux
[C]J'verrai tes pieds et tes mains et tes genoux et tes [G]hanches
Et tes fesses et ton dos et ton cul et tes [Am]seins, tes [G]seins
{start_of_chorus}
[E]Oh Jessica, mon amour, je te connais si [Am]bien
[G]Que dans les ports de Cherbourg à six heures du ma[C]tin
[E]Oh Jessica, mon amour, je ne regrette [Am]rien
[G]Car j'ai lâché du ve[C]lours dans le [E7]creux de tes [Am]reins
{end_of_chorus}
{partition: Jessica.ly}
Quand nous irons dans les bois tous les deux mon amour
À l'abri des regards, à l'ombre d'un tilleul, si seuls
J'verrai tes pieds et tes mains et tes genoux et tes hanches
Et tes fesses et ton dos et ton cul et tes seins, tes seins

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songs/as_de_trefle/la_revolution.sgc

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{title: La révolution}
{artist: As de Trêfle}
{album: Houlala}
{url: http://www.as-de-trefle.com/}
{cover: houlala}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: B&m base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: A& base-fret 4 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: E&m base-fret 6 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: D& base-fret 4 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: G& base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: B&m base-fret 1 frets 2 0 0 0}
{define: A& base-fret 3 frets 2 0 1 0}
{define: E&m base-fret 1 frets 2 2 1 0}
{define: D& base-fret 1 frets 0 0 0 1}
{define: G& base-fret 1 frets 2 0 1 0}
[Bbm]Quoi que tu dises
Ou [Ab]quoi que tu fasses
[Ebm] Ce sera la révolution
{newline}
[Bbm]Quoiqu'on en dise
Quelles [Ab]que soient les menaces
[Ebm] C'est la dernière solution
{newline}
Que [Bbm]ça te défrise
Que [Ab]tu aies des angoisses
[Ebm] Si je baisse mon pantalon
{newline}
[Bbm]Quoi que tu dises
Ou [Ab]quoi que tu fasses
[Ebm] C'est pour la grosse commission
{start_of_chorus}
{guitar_comment: Violon}
[Bbm Ab Ebm Ebm] {repeat: 4}
{partition: La_revolution.ly}
{end_of_chorus}
[Db]Prends-toi en main
Laisse-[Ab]les pas dans tes poches
[Bbm]Serre les poings
Re[Gb]lève la caboche
{newline}
[Db]Mets des cailloux
[Ab]Dans ta sacoche
[Bbm]Fais le voyou
[Gb]Ou bien raccroche
{newline}
[Db]Toi, le fripon
La [Ab]vraie tête de pioche
[Bbm]Fais pas le con
À [Gb]rouler des galoches

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songs/as_de_trefle/pauvre_planete.sgc

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{title: Pauvre planète}
{artist: As de Trêfle}
{album: Houlala}
{url: http://www.as-de-trefle.com}
{cover: houlala}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: F#m base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G frets 0 2 3 2}
{define: D frets 2 2 2 0}
{define: F#m frets 2 1 2 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets 2 0 0 0}
[G]Nous qui ne sommes que des [D]locataires
De[F#m]puis la nuit des [Bm]temps
[G]Prenons bien garde dès [D]à présent
De [F#m]ne pas nous croire propriétaires
{newline}
[G]Si nos enfants et nos pe[D]tits-enfants
Pou[F#m]vaient garder les [Bm]yeux ouverts
[G]Laissons-leur au moins un [D]océan
Trois [F#m]arbres et deux rivières
{start_of_chorus}
[F#m]Pauvre planète, pauvre planète
[G]Ça sent la fin des haricots
[F#m]Beaucoup trop de bourricots
A[G]vec du sable dans la tête
{repeat: 2}
{guitar_comment: Violon}
[G D F#m Bm] {repeat: 4}
{partition: Pauvre_planete.ly}
{end_of_chorus}
[G]Quand on aura déména[D]gé sous terre
À [F#m]l'appel du Bon [Bm]Dieu
[G]Nos enfants risquent de [D]payer cher
[F#m]Pour l'état des lieux
{newline}
[G]J'espère au moins que [D]nos ancêtres
Ont [F#m]nettoyé le [Bm]paradis
[G]Si par malheur c'est [D]en enfer
[F#m]Que je suis conduit
[G]Quand il n'y aura plus que [D]le Kärcher
Pour [F#m]nettoyer la merde qu'on a [Bm]dans les yeux
[G]Prenons bien garde qu'à [D]ne rien faire
Nous [F#m]finissions comme eux
{newline}
[G D F#m Bm] [G D F#m F#m]
{newline}
[G]Quand il n'y aura plus que [D]le Kärcher
Pour [F#m]nettoyer la merde qu'on a [Bm]dans les yeux
[G]Quand même les quatre [D]mousquetaires
Ne [F#m]seront plus que deux
{newline}
[G]Prenons bien garde qu'à [D]ne rien faire
Nous [F#m]finissions par deve[Bm]nir comme eux
[G]Éteindrons-nous la [D]poudrière
Y [F#m]mettrons-nous le feu ?

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songs/as_de_trefle/toi_toi_toi.sgc

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{title: Toi, toi, toi}
{artist: As de Trêfle}
{album: Sans les mains}
{url: http://www.as-de-trefle.com}
{cover: sans-les-mains}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: D frets 2 2 2 0}
{define: A frets 2 1 0 0}
{define: C frets 0 0 0 3}
{define: G frets 0 2 3 2}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets 2 1 0 0}
{define: F frets 2 0 1 0}
{define: Dm frets 2 2 1 0}
[D]J'ai couru après [A]toi
[C]Comme on court après la for[G]tune
[D]Je ferais tout et n'importe [A]quoi
[C]Pour égayer ta vie noc[G]turne
{newline}
[D]Chacun devant, ça va de [A]soi
[C]Retrouver un jour sa cha[G]cune
[D]Faisons le deuil du céli[A]bat
[C]Profitons de la vie com[G]mune
{start_of_chorus}
[Bb]Toi, toi, [F]toi, [C]tu ressembles à [Dm]celle
[Bb]Qu'à la craie, [F]j'avais dessi[C]née
Sur [Bb]mon ar[F]doise, [C]à la mater[Dm]nelle
[Bb]Du haut de [F]mes quelques an[C]nées
{guitar_comment: Violon}
[D A C G] {repeat: 2}
{partition: Toi_toi_toi.ly}
{end_of_chorus}
[D]Il faudra bien que tu [A]sois
[C]Ma compagne d'infor[G]tune
[D]Quand je rentrerai chez [A]toi
[C]Saoul à des heures inoppor[G]tunes
{newline}
[D]Si je sors de l'anony[A]mat
[C]Et que demain je fais la [G]une
[D]Si dans les stades, je suis le [A]roi
[C]Moi je te veux dans la tri[G]bune
[D]Si sous le feu des caméras
[C]Un soir je t'oublie sur une [G]dune
[D]Oh je t'en prie, pardonne-[A]moi
[C]J'irai te décrocher la [G]lune
{newline}
[D]Si un jour il me pleut des [A]thunes
[C]Et qu'il m'en tombe plein les [G]bras
[D]Moi je m'enfuirai sur Nep[A]tune
[C]Et t'emmènerai sous mon [G]bras

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songs/au_petit_bonheur/je_veux_du_soleil.sgc

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{title: J'veux du soleil}
{artist: Au petit bonheur}
{album: Mal de vivre}
{cover: mal-de-vivre}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
Je suis [Bm]resté qu'un enfant
Qu'au[F#]rait grandi trop vite
Dans [Em]un monde en super plastique
Moi j'veux [F#]retrouver ... Maman !
Qu'elle m'[Bm]raconte des histoires
De [F#]Jane et de Tarzan
De [Em]princesses et de cerfs-volants
J'veux du [F#]soleil dans ma mémoire.
{start_of_chorus}
J'veux du [Bm]soleil
J'veux du [F#]soleil
J'veux du [Em]soleil
J'veux du [F#]soleil
{end_of_chorus}
J'veux traverser des océans
Et devenir Monte-Cristo
Au clair de lune
M'échapper de la citadelle
J'veux devenir roi des marécages
Me sortir de ma cage
Un Père Noël pour Cendrillon
Sans escarpin ...
J'veux faire danser Maman
Au son clair des grillons
J'veux retrouver mon sourire d'enfant
Perdu dans le tourbillon
Dans le tourbillon de la vie
Qui fait que l'on oublie
Que l'on est resté des mômes
Bien au fond de nos abris.
{comment: premier couplet}

86
songs/avenue_q/the_internet_is_for_porn.sgc

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{title: The Internet is for porn}
{artist: Avenue Q}
{album: Avenue Q}
{cover: avenue-q}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: E base-fret 7 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: B7 base-fret 7 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
{define: F#m base-fret 9 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: A&m base-fret 4 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: A base-fret 5 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: B base-fret 7 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[E]The Internet is [B7]really, really [E]great {echo: For porn!}
[E]I've got a fast connection so [B7]I don't have to [E]wait {echo: For porn!}
[F#m]There's always some new site {echo: For porn!}
[Abm]I browse all day and night {echo: For porn!}
It's [F#m]like I'm surfing [A]at the speed of [B]light {echo: For porn!}
{start_of_chorus}
[E]The Internet is for porn {echo: Trekkie!}
[B7]The Internet is for porn {echo: What are you doing?}
[E]Why you think the [A]net was born?
[E]Porn, [B7]porn, [E]porn!
{end_of_chorus}
``Treekkie!''
``Oh hello Kate Monster!''
``You are ruining my song''
``Oh me sorry, me no mean to''
``Well if you wouldn't mind please being quiet for a minute so I can finish?''
``Oki doki''
``Good''
{newline}
I'm glad we have this new technology {echo: For porn!}
Which gives us untold opportunity {echo: For por... oops, sorry}
Right from you own desktop {echo: For ...}
You can research, browse and shop
Until you've had enough and you're ready to stop {echo: For Porn!}
{start_of_chorus}
The Internet is for porn {echo: Boo!}
The Internet is for porn {echo: Trekkie!}
Me up all night honking me horn
To porn, porn, porn!
{end_of_chorus}
``That's gross, you're a pervert!''
``Ah, sticks and stones Kate monster.''
``No really, you're a pervert. Normal people don't sit at home and look at porn on the Internet.''
``Oh?''
``What?''
``You have no idea! Ready normal people?''
``Ready. Ready. Ready!''
``Let me hear it!''
{start_of_chorus}
The Internet is for porn {echo: Sorry Kate!}
The Internet is for porn {echo: I masturbate!}
All these guys unzip their flies
For porn, porn, porn!
{end_of_chorus}
``The Internet is not for porn!''
``Porn, Porn, P...''
``Hold on a second!
Now I know for a fact that you, Rob, check your portfolio and trade stocks online {echo: That's correct}
And Brian, you buy things on amazon.com {echo: Sure!}
And Gary, you keep selling your possessions on eBay {echo: Yes I do!}
And Princeton, you sent me that sweet online birthday card'' {echo: True!}
``Oh, but Kate, what you think he do ... after? Hmm?'' {echo: Yeah!}
``Eeewwwww!''
{start_of_chorus}
The Internet is for porn! {echo: Gro!}
The Internet is for porn! {echo: I hate porn!}
Grab your dick and double click {echo: I hate men!}
For porn, porn, porn!
{end_of_chorus}
Porn, porn, porn, porn {echo: I'm leaving!}
Porn, porn, porn, porn
porn, porn, porn, porn {echo: I hate the Internet!}
Porn, porn, porn, porn
The Internet is for! {repeat: 2}
The Internet is for porn!

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songs/avril_lavigne/things_i_ll_never_say.sgc

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{title: Things I'll never say}
{artist: Avril Lavigne}
{album: Let go}
{cover: let-go}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 3 3}
{define: Asus2 frets X 0 2 2 0 0 special}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
[Bm] I'm tugging at my [G]hair, I'm pulling at my [D]clothes
I'm trying to keep my [Asus2]cool, I know it [Bm]shows
[Bm] I'm staring at my [G]feet, my cheeks are turning [D]red
I'm searching for the [Asus2]words inside my [Em]head
{newline}
[E] I'm feeling nervous, [G]tryin' to be so perfect
[E] Cause I know you're worth it, [Asus2]you're worth it, yeah
{start_of_chorus}
[D] If I can say what I wanna [A]say, I say I wanna blow [Bm]you away
Be with you every [G]night, am I squeezing you too [D]tight
[D] If I can say what I wanna [A]see, I wanna see you go dow[Bm]n on one knee
Marry me to[G]day, cause I'm wishing my life [Em]away
[C] Well these things I'll never say
{end_of_chorus}
They don't do me any good, it's just a waste of time
What use is it to you what's on my mind
If it ain't coming out, we're not going anywhere
So why can't I just tell you that I care
{newline}
Cause I'm feeling nervous, tryin' to be so perfect
Cause I know you're worth it, you're worth it, yeah
{newline}
[Bm] What's wr[A]ong with my [G]tongue, these words keep slipping away
[Bm] I stut[A]ter I stum[G]ble, like I've got nothing to [Em]say
{newline}
Cause I'm feeling nervous, tryin' to be so perfect
Cause I know you're worth it, you're worth it, yeah
{newline}
[G] Yes I'm wishin' my life a[Em]way
[C] These things I'll never [D]say

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songs/axel_bauer/eteins_la_lumiere.sgc

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{title: Éteins la lumière}
{artist: Axel Bauer}
{album: Sentinelles}
{url: www.axelbauer.com/}
{cover: sentinelles}
{language: french}
{columns: 1}
{define: A5 frets X 0 2 2 X X special}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{partition: Eteins_la_lumiere.ly}
À [A5]force de se voir, on ne se voyait [D]plus
À [A5]tant vouloir y croire, on n'y croyait [D]plus
Mais [A5]ne me laisse pas [D]si tu n'es pas sûre
[A5]Loin, loin de toi, tu me dis tout [D]bas
{start_of_chorus}
Cette [F]petite avent[Am]ure
[F] Va tourner en [Am]déconfiture
[F] Écl[Am]aire moi [B]
[F] Éteins la [Am]lumière
[F] Montre-moi ton [Am]coté sombre
[F] Regarde les [Am]ombres
Qui [B]errent
Cherche un peu de l[F]umière
Tout s'éc[A5]laire
{end_of_chorus}
[A5]Maintenant que le ciel n'a plus de [D]mur
[A5]Laissons-nous glisser dans l'ouvert[D]ure
Le c[A5]œur est si léger [D]là où je t'emmène
[A5]D'autres sont allés dans ce dom[D]aine
{start_of_chorus}
[F] Éteins la lu[Am]mière
[F] Nettoie ce qui [Am]n'est pas toi
[F] Souffle la [Am]poussière sur [B]toi
[F] Éteins la [Am]lumière
[F] Montre-moi ton [Am]coté sombre
[F] Regarde les [Am]ombres
Qui [B]errent
Cherche un peu de l[F]umière
Tout s'éc[A5]laire
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/balbino_medellin/super_heros.sgc

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{title: Super héros}
{artist: Balbino Medellin}
{album: Le soleil et l'ouvrier}
{cover: le-soleil-et-l-ouvrier}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: F#m base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
[Bm]Je suis l'homme qui valait trois milliards
Et quatre centimes d'eu[F#]ros super héros d'comptoir
[Bm]Moitié Steve Austin et moitié Bruce Banner
J'deviens tout [F#]vert après dix picons d'bière
[Am]J'ai les doigts palmés comme l'homme de l'Atlantide
À marée [Em]basse quand mon verre se vide
[Am]Je dérive au fond du pacifique
Seul avec ma [D]trique bionique
{start_of_chorus}
[G]On veut tous toucher le soleil
Et sauter tran[Em]quille par dessus les grattes ciels
[Am]S'envoler en costume rouge moulant
Et être beau gosse [D]dedans
Ouais mais c'est pas fait pour nos [Em]gueules ohohoh[D]oh
Dans cette série on est tout [Em]seul ohohoh[D]oh
Non non c'est pas fait pour nos [Em]gueules ohohoh[D]oh
Notre seul pouvoir c'est d'faire la [Em]gueule [Bm]
Ou bien de s'ai[Em]mer [Bm]
Pour ceux qui [Em]veulent [Bm]
[Em] [F#m] [G] [A]
{end_of_chorus}
Je suis X-Or et Sankukai
Mon vaisseau spatial a des sièges en sky
Après la deuxième bouteille de blanc
Tous les mecs du bar m'appellent Ken le survivant
J'm'imagine sauver la planète
Croiser Wonder Woman et lui faire sa fête
Avoir des amis, des vrais copains
Fidèles comme Flipper le dauphin
{start_of_bridge}
[Em]Na na [Em]na na na [C]na na [B]na...
Super héros na na na...
Je suis un super héros nana nanana na na...
[C]
{end_of_bridge}

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songs/barbara/l_aigle_noir.sgc

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{title: L'aigle noir}
{artist: Barbara}
{album: L'aigle noir}
{cover: l-aigle-noir}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Gm base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: E& base-fret 6 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: C#m base-fret 4 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G# base-fret 4 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[F]Un beau jour ou peut-être [C]une nuit
[Gm]Près d'un lac, je m'étais [D]endormie
[Bb]Quand soudain, semblant cre[F]ver le ciel
Et venant [Eb]de nulle part
Surgit un [D]aigle noir
{transposition: 2}
[F]Lentement, les ailes [C]déployées
[Gm]Lentement, je le vis [D]tournoyer
[Bb]Près de moi, dans un brui[F]ssement d'ailes
Comme tom[Eb]bé du ciel
L'oiseau vint [D]se poser
{transposition: 2}
[F]Il avait les yeux cou[C]leur rubis
[Gm]Et des plumes aux couleurs [D]de la nuit
[Bb]À son front, brillant de [F]mille feux
L'oiseau roi [Eb]couronné
Portait un [D]diamant bleu
{transposition: 2}
[F]De son bec, il a tou[C]ché ma joue
[Gm]Dans ma main, il a gli[D]ssé son cou
[Bb]C'est alors que je l'ai [F]reconnu
Surgissant [Eb]du passé
Il m'était [D]revenu
{transposition: -2}
[F]Dis l'oiseau, oh dis, em[C]mène-moi
[Gm]Retournons au pays [D]d'autrefois
[Bb]Comme avant dans mes rê[F]ves d'enfant
Pour cueillir [Eb]en tremblant
Des étoiles, [D]des étoiles
{transposition: 2}
[F]Comme avant, dans mes rê[C]ves d'enfant
[Gm]Comme avant, sur un nu[D]age blanc
[Bb]Comme avant, allumer [F]le soleil
Être fai[Eb]seur de pluie
Et faire [D]des merveilles

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songs/barry_louis_polisar/all_i_want_is_you.sgc

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{title: All I want is you}
{artist: Barry Louis Polisar}
{album: Juno}
{cover: juno}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
If [G]I was a flower growing [C]wild and [G]free
All I'd want is you to be my [D]sweet honey [G]bee
And if [G]I was a tree growing [C]tall and [G]green
All I'd want is you to shade me and [D]be my [G]leaves
{start_of_chorus}
All I want is you, will you be my bride
Take me by the hand and stand by my side
All I want is you, will you stay with me?
Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea
{end_of_chorus}
If you were a river in the mountains tall
The rumble of your water would be my call
If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow
Just as long as you were with me, let the cold winds blow
If you were a wink, I'd be a nod
If you were a seed, well I'd be a pod
If you were the floor, I'd wanna be the rug
And if you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug
If you were the wood, I'd be the fire
If you were the love, I'd be the desire
If you were a castle, I'd be your moat
And if you were an ocean, I'd learn to float

59
songs/beau_dommage/la_complainte_du_phoque_en_alaska.sgc

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{title: La complainte du phoque en Alaska}
{artist: Beau Dommage}
{album: Le meilleur de Beau Dommage}
{cover: le-meilleur-de-beau-dommage}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 3}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: E7 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: A7 frets X 0 2 0 2 0}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
{define: B7 base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 0 2 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
Cré-[C]moé, cré-moi pas
Quelqu'part [G]en Alaska, [E7]
Y'à un [Dm]phoque qui s'en[G]nuie en [C]maudit [A7]
Sa [Dm]blonde est par[G7]tie
[B7]Gagner sa [Em]vie
Dans un [Am]cirque aux [D7]États-[G]Unis [G7]
Le phoque est tout seul
Il r'garde le soleil
Qui descend douc'ment sur le glacier
Il pense aux États
En pleurant tout bas
C'est comme ça quand ta blonde t'a lâché
{start_of_chorus}
[C]Ça ne [Em]vaut pas la pei[Am]ne
De lais[Em]ser ceux qu'on aim[Am]e
Pour al[Em]ler faire tour[Dm]ner
Des bal[G7]lons sur son [C]nez [G7]
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
Ça fait rire les enfants
Ça dure jamais longtemps
Ça fait plus rire personne
Quand les enfants sont grands
{end_of_chorus}
Quand le phoque s'ennuie
Il r'garde son poil qui brille
Comme les rues d'New York après la pluie
Il rêve à Chicago
À Marilyn Monroe
Il voudrait voir sa blonde faire un show
C'est rien qu'une histoire
J'peux pas m'en faire à croire
Mais des fois, j'ai l'impression qu'c'est moé
Qui est assis sur la glace
Les deux mains dans la face
Mon amour est partie, pis j'm'ennuie

54
songs/belle_sebastian/piazza_new_york_catcher.sgc

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{title: Piazza, New York catcher}
{artist: Belle & Sebastian}
{album: Juno}
{cover: juno}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: B base-fret 7 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G#m base-fret 4 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D#m base-fret 6 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C# base-fret 4 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
[F#]Elope with me Miss Private and we'll [B]sail around the [F#]world
[G#m]I will be your Ferdinand and [D#m]you my wayward girl
How [G#m]many nights of talking in ho[C#]tel rooms can you take?
How [G#m]many nights of limping round on [C#]pagan holidays?
Oh e[B]lope with me in private and we'll [D#m]set something ablaze
A [G#m]trail for the [C#]devil to [D#m]erase
San Francisco's calling us, the Giants and Mets will play
Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you gay?
We hung about the stadium, we've got no place to stay
We hung about the tenderloin and tenderly you tell
About the saddest ending of a book you ever had to read
The statue's crying too and well he may
I love you I've a drowning grip on your adoring face
I love you my responsibility has found a place
Beside you and strong warnings in the guise of gentle words
Come wave upon me from the wider family net absurd
You'll take care of her, I know it, you will do a better job?
Maybe, but not what she deserves
Elope with me Miss Private and we'll drink ourselves awake
We'll taste the coffee houses and award certificates
A privy seal to keep the feel of 1960 style
We'll comment on the decor and we'll help the passer by
And at dusk when work is over we'll continue the debate
In a borrowed bedroom virginal and spare
The catcher hits for .318 and catches every day
The pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidays
He goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floor
He knows the drink affects his speed he's praying for a doorway
Back into the life he wants and the confession of the bench
Life outside the diamond is a wrench
I wish that you were here with me to pass the dull weekend
I know it wouldn't come to love, my heroine pretend
A lady stepping from the songs we love until this day
You'd settle for an epitaph like ``Walk Away, Renee''
The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like a flower
Meet you at the statue in an hour
Meet you at the statue in an hour

38
songs/belyscendre/helas_madame.sgc

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{title: Hélas madame}
{artist: Belyscendre}
{album: Belles Embarquez !}
{url: http://www.belyscendre.com}
{cover: belles-embarquez}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{start_of_chorus}
[Em]Hélas ma[D]dame, ce[B]lle que j'ayme [Em]tant
[Em]Souffrez que [D]soye vostre [B]humble ser[Em]vant
[Em]Vostre humble ser[G]vant je seray à toujours
[G]Et tant que je viv'[D]ray [B]n'aymeray que [Em]vous
{end_of_chorus}
[Em]Hélas beau [D]sire, vous [B]estez bel et [Em]bon
[Em]Sage et cour[D]toys et [B]de noble mai[Em]son
[Em]Et aussi [G]bon que l'on scairoyt finer
[G]Mais cil que [D]j'ayme, ne [B]scairoye oubli[Em]er
{newline}
[Em]Hélas, ma [D]dame, pen[B]ces en vostre [Em]cas
[Em]Entre nous [D]deulx ne [B]fault point d'avo[Em]catz
[Em]Certes non [G]pas, et vous le scavez bien
[G]Allez vous [D]en, car [B]vous ne faictez [Em]rien
[Em]Mon cœur sous[D]pire et [B]se plaint tendre[Em]ment
[Em]Car il ne [D]peult trou[B]ver allege[Em]ment
[Em]Ne scay com[G]ment on me veult dechasser
[G]S'il est ain[D]si, j'ay[B]ray ailleurs cha[Em]sser
[Em]Hélas, ma [D]dame, et [B]n'en seray-je [Em]point ?
[Em]Certes beau [D]sire, je [B]ne vous le dis [Em]point
[Em]Servez a [G]point : il vous sera mercy
[G]Hélas, ma [D]dame, de [B]bon cœur vous mer[Em]cy

45
songs/belyscendre/mon_pere_veut_me_marier.sgc

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{title: Mon père veut me marier}
{artist: Belyscendre}
{album: Prends garde au loup}
{url: http://www.belyscendre.com}
{cover: prends-garde-au-loup}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
[C]Mon père veut me marier
J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
Avec un [G]vieillard éden[C]té
J'entends le [G]loup, le renard chan[C]ter
{start_of_chorus}
J'[C]entends le loup, le re[G]nard et la be[C]lette
J'[C]entends le loup et le re[G]nard chan[C]ter
{repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
Avec un vieillard édenté
J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
Qui ne sait pas le jeu d'aimer
J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
Qui ne sait pas le jeu d'aimer
J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
Si il me bat je m'en irai
J'entends le loup et le renard chanter
Si il me bat je m'en irai
J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
Je m'en irai aux bois jouer
J'entends le loup et le renard chanter
Je m'en irai aux bois jouer
J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
Avec les jeunes écoliers
J'entends le loup et le renard chanter
Avec les jeunes écoliers
J'entends le loup, le renard chanter
Qui eux sauront le jeu d'aimer
J'entends le loup et le renard chanter

32
songs/belyscendre/prends_garde_au_loup.sgc

@ -0,0 +1,32 @@
{title: Prends garde au loup}
{artist: Belyscendre}
{album: Prends garde au loup}
{url: http://www.belyscendre.com}
{cover: prends-garde-au-loup}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{start_of_chorus}
Prends garde au [Am]loup bergère
[F]Prends garde au [Am]loup {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]Il est au [Dm]bois qui re[G]garde, qui regarde
[Am]Il est au [Dm]bois qui re[G]garde tes mou[Am]tons
{start_of_chorus}
C'est pas le loup bergère
C'est pas le loup {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
C'est les garçons et qui tournent et qui tournent
C'est les garçons et qui tournent autour de vous
{start_of_chorus}
Prends garde au loup bergère
Prends garde au loup {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}

32
songs/ben_e_king/stand_by_me.sgc

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{title: Stand by me}
{artist: Ben E. King}
{album: Best of}
{cover: ben-e-king-best-of}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
When the [C]night has come [Am] and the land is dark
And the [F]moon is the [G]only light we [C]see
{newline}
No I won't be afraid, oh, I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
{start_of_chorus}
So darling, darling, stand by me, oh stand by me
Oh stand, stand by me, stand by me
{end_of_chorus}
If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fall
Or the mountains should crumble to the sea
{newline}
I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
{start_of_chorus}
Whenever your in trouble won't you stand by me, oh stand by me
Oh stand, oh stand, stand by me
{end_of_chorus}

2
songs/ben_harper/waiting_on_an_angel.sg

@ -11,7 +11,7 @@
\gtab*{F}{100210} \gtab*{F}{100210}
\begin{verse} \begin{verse}
\[C]Wait\[C/B]ing on \[Am/E7]an an\[G]gel \[C]Wait\[C/B]ing on \[Am/E]an an\[G]gel
\[C]One to \[C/B]carry \[Am/E]me home\[G] \[C]One to \[C/B]carry \[Am/E]me home\[G]
\[C]Hope you \[C/B]come to \[Am/E]see me soon\[G] \[C]Hope you \[C/B]come to \[Am/E]see me soon\[G]
Cause I \[F]don't \[G]want \[Am/E]to go \[Am/E]alone Cause I \[F]don't \[G]want \[Am/E]to go \[Am/E]alone

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songs/ben_harper/waiting_on_an_angel.sgc

@ -0,0 +1,44 @@
{title: Waiting on an angel}
{artist: Ben Harper}
{album: Welcome to the cruel world}
{cover: welcome-to-the-cruel-world}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 0 0 1 0 special}
{define: C/B frets X 2 0 0 1 0 special}
{define: Am7/E frets 0 0 0 0 1 0 special}
{define: G frets 3 0 0 0 0 0 special}
{define: F frets 1 0 0 2 1 0 special}
[C]Wait[C/B]ing on [Am/E]an an[G]gel
[C]One to [C/B]carry [Am/E]me home[G]
[C]Hope you [C/B]come to [Am/E]see me soon[G]
Cause I [F]don't [G]want [Am/E]to go [Am/E]alone
I [F]don't [G]wanna [C]go alone [C/B]
Now angel won't you come by me
Angel hear my please
Take my hand lift me up
So that I can fly with thee
So that I can fly with thee [Am7/E]
{start_of_chorus}
[F]And I'm [G]waiting [Am/E]on an angel[Am/E]
[F]And I [G]know it [Am/E]won't be long[Am7/E]
[F]To find [G]myself in [Am/E]a resting [Am/E]place
[F]In my [G]angel's [C]arms [Am7/E]
[F]In my [G]angel's [C]arms [C/B]
{end_of_chorus}
So speak kind to a stranger
Cause you'll never know
It just might be an angel come
Knockin' at your door {repeat: 2}
Waiting on an angel
One to carry me home
Hope you come to see me soon
Cause I don't wanna go alone
I don't wanna go alone
Don't wanna go
I don't wanna go alone

57
songs/ben_harper/widow_of_a_living_man.sgc

@ -0,0 +1,57 @@
{title: Widow of a living man}
{artist: Ben Harper}
{album: The will to live}
{cover: the-will-to-live}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Asus2 frets X 0 2 2 0 0 special}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
Mama [Asus2]why does he treat me so col[C]d?
So col[G]d
So col[D]d
{newline}
Why do I feel so old?
So old {repeat: 2}
{newline}
How long has he treated me unkind?
Unkind {repeat: 2}
{newline}
Or have I always been so blind?
So blind {repeat: 2}
{start_of_chorus}
I'm a [Asus2]widow
I'm a [F]widow
I'm a wi[G]dow
Of [Asus2]a living [G]man {repeat: 3}
[F] [G] [Asus2]
{end_of_chorus}
Why can't the time stay the same?
Stay the same {repeat: 2}
{newline}
Now I am begging him to change
Please change {repeat: 2}
{newline}
What about all the plans we've made?
Plans we've made
Lord have prayed
{newline}
Now I am so afraid
I am so afraid {repeat: 2}
Mama why does he hurt me so?
He hurt me so {repeat: 2}
{newline}
I'm gonna need some place to go
Some place to go {repeat: 2}
{newline}
He's no longer some kind woman's son
Kind woman's son {repeat: 2}
{newline}
Mama I think that I had better run
Had better run {repeat: 2}

73
songs/benabar/le_diner.sgc

@ -0,0 +1,73 @@
{title: Le dîner}
{artist: Bénabar}
{album: Reprise des négociations}
{cover: reprise-des-negociations}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: B base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: C# base-fret 4 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: F#m base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
J'veux [Bm]pas y aller à ce dîner
J'ai pas l'moral j'suis fati[G]gué
Ils nous en voudront [F#]pas
Alors on y va [Bm]pas
{newline}
En plus faut qu'j'fasse un régime
Ma chemise me boudine
J'ai l'air d'une chipolata
Je peux pas sortir comme ça
{newline}
[B]Ça n'a rien à [Em]voir
J'les [C#]aime bien tes [F#]amis
Mais [Em]je veux pas les [D]voir
Parce [A]que j'ai pas envie
{start_of_chorus}
On s'en [D]fout on y va pas
On a qu'à s'[F#m]cacher sous les draps
On com[Bm]mandera une pizza
Toi, la [A]télé, et moi
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
On [D]appelle, on s'excuse
On impro[F#m]vise, on trouve quelque chose
On a qu'à [G]dire à tes [F#m]amis
Qu'on les aime [Bm]pas, et puis tant pis
{end_of_chorus}
J'suis pas d'humeur, tout me déprime
Et il se trouve que par hasard
Y'a un super bon film
À la télé ce soir
{newline}
Un chef d'œuvre du septième art
Que je voudrais revoir
Un programme très engagé
Sur la police de Saint-Tropez
{newline}
C'est une satyre sociale
Dont le personnage central
Est joué par De Funès
En plus y'a des extraterrestres
J'ai des frissons, je me sens faible
Je crois qu'je suis souffrant
Ce serait pas raisonnable
De sortir maintenant
{newline}
J'préfère pas prendre de risques
C'est peut-être contagieux
Il vaut mieux que je reste
Ça m'ennuie mais c'est mieux
{newline}
Tu me traites d'égoïste
Comment oses-tu dire ça ?
Moi qui suis malheureux et triste
Et j'ai même pas de home cinema

73
songs/benabar/quatre_murs_et_un_toit.sgc

@ -0,0 +1,73 @@
{title: Quatre murs et un toit}
{artist: Bénabar}
{album: Reprise des négociations}
{cover: reprise-des-negociations}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: E7 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
[Am]Un terrain vague, de vagues clôtures
Un couple divague sur la maison [G]future
[Am]On s'endette pour trente ans, ce pavillon sera le nôtre
Et celui de nos enfants, corrige la femme en[G]ceinte
[Dm]Les travaux sont finis, du moins le gros [Am]œuvre
Ça sent le plâtre et l'en[E7]duit et la poussière toute [Am]neuve
[Dm]Le plâtre et l'en[Am]duit et [E7]la poussière toute [Am]neuve
Des ampoules à nu pendent des murs, du plafond
Le bébé est né, il joue dans le salon
On ajoute à l'étage une chambre de plus
Un petit frère est prévu pour l'automne
Dans le jardin les arbres aussi grandissent
On pourra y faire un jour une cabane {repeat: 2}
Les enfants ont poussé, ils sont trois maintenant
On remplit sans se douter le grenier doucement
Le grand habite le garage pour être indépendant
La cabane, c'est dommage, est à l'abandon
Monsieur rêverait de creuser une cave à vin
Madame préférerait une deuxième salle de bain
Ce sera une deuxième salle de bain
Les enfants vont et viennent chargés de linge sale
Ça devient un hôtel, la maison familiale
On a fait un bureau dans la p'tite pièce d'en haut
Et des chambres d'amis, les enfants sont partis
Ils ont quitté le nid sans le savoir vraiment
Petit à petit et vêtement par vêtement {repeat: 2}
Ils habitent à Paris des apparts sans espace
Alors qu'ici y'a trop de place
On va poser, tu sais, des stores électriques
C'est un peu laid c'est vrai, mais c'est plus pratique
La maison somnole comme un chat fatigué
Dans son ventre ronronne la machine à laver {repeat: 2}
Les petits enfants espérés apparaissent
Dans le frigo, on remet des glaces
La cabane du jardin trouve une deuxième jeunesse
C'est le consulat que rouvrent les gosses
Le grenier, sans bataille, livre ses trésors
Ses panoplies de cow-boys aux petits ambassadeurs
Qui colonisent pour la dernière fois
La modeste terre promise, quatre murs et un toit
Cette maison est en vente comme vous le savez
Je suis, je me présente, agent immobilier
Je dois vous prévenir si vous voulez l'acheter
Je préfère vous le dire cette maison est hantée
Ne souriez pas Monsieur, n'ayez crainte Madame
C'est hanté, c'est vrai, mais de gentils fantômes
De monstres et de dragons
Que les gamins savent voir
De pleurs et de bagarres
Et de copieux quatre-heures
«Finis tes devoirs»
«Il est trop lourd mon cartable»
«Laisse tranquille ton frère»
«Les enfants : à table !»
Écoutez la musique, est-ce que vous l'entendez ? {repeat: 3}

77
songs/benabar/y_a_une_fille_qu_habite_chez_moi.sgc

@ -0,0 +1,77 @@
{title: Y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi}
{artist: Bénabar}
{album: Bénabar}
{cover: benabar}
{language: french}
{columns: 1}
{define: Cm base-fret 3 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Fm base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: E& base-fret 6 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: G base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Fm* base-fret 8 frets X 0 2 2 1 0 special}
{define: B& base-fret 6 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C base-fret 8 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Cm* base-fret 8 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0 special}
#verse
#chorus
[Cm]Plusieurs indices m'ont mis la puce à l'oreille
J'ouvre l'[Fm]œil
J'vais [Cm]faire une enquête pour en avoir le cœur net
[Fm]Ça m'inquiète
[Eb]Y'a des dé[G]tails [Cm]qui trompent pas
Les draps, la couette et la taie d'oreiller
Sont plus dépareillés !
À côté de mes fringues en boule, y'a des vêtements pliés
Et repassés
Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
J'crois qu'y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
{start_of_chorus}
[Fm*]Deux brosses à [Bb]dents [Eb]dans la salle de [C]bain
Du [Fm*]savon, sans [Bb]savon, et le sèche-[Eb]cheveux ? C'est certainement pas le [G]mien
[C]Des petites boules bi[Fm*]zarres pour par[G]fumer la bai[Cm*]gnoire
[C]C'est un vrai cauche[Fm*]mar : quelqu'un a [Eb]massacré tous [G]mes amis ca[Cm]fards !
{end_of_chorus}
Dans la cuisine des sachets de thé, de verveine
De camomille
Un message sur le répondeur d'une mère qu'est pas la mienne
V'là qu'elle s'en prend à ma famille
Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
Quelqu'un en traître a fait la vaisselle
Où sont mes habitudes mon ménage trimestriel ?
J'ouvre le frigo : «Horreur c'est d'la folie !
Y'a plein de légumes ! Y'a même des fruits !»
Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
J'crois qu'y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
{start_of_chorus}
Où sont mes potes qui glandaient devant la télé ?
Les boîtes de pizza, les paquets de chips éventrés ?
Les mégots de cigarettes écrasés dans les assiettes ?
Ma collection de new look ? Aux oubliettes !
{end_of_chorus}
Sur la table de nuit, y'a plus de capotes mais de l'aspirine
Y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
Y'a aussi des bougies contre l'odeur de la nicotine
Y'a une fille qu'habite chez moi
Y'a des détails qui trompent pas
Y'a un vrai rideau, y'a plus de drap cloué sur la fenêtre
Qu'est-ce que c'est que ça : «Mon Dieu c'est une plante verte !
L'aspirateur est encore chaud, c'est trop je porte plainte
J'vais l'emmener au labo pour vérifier les empreintes»
{start_of_chorus}
On dirait que je suis plus célibataire
La coupable je la tiens, elle est devant moi, l'étau se resserre
Accrochée au téléphone, assise en tailleur
Dans une jolie robe à fleur, une fille me dit : «Arrête ton cinéma
Et le loyer ? Je l'paye autant que toi !»
{end_of_chorus}

2
songs/bill_withers/just_two_of_us.sg

@ -13,7 +13,7 @@
\gtab{G7}{320001} \gtab{G7}{320001}
\begin{verse*} \begin{verse*}
\musicnote{\Intro: \nolyrics \[C B7 G* A7 Cm G7 Em Em7 \rep{2}]} \musicnote{\Intro: \nolyrics \[C B7 G* A7 Cm G7 Em Em7] \rep{2}}
\end{verse*} \end{verse*}
\begin{verse} \begin{verse}

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songs/bill_withers/just_two_of_us.sgc

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{title: Just the two of us}
{artist: Bill Withers}
{album: Greatest hits}
{cover: greatest-hits}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 1}
{define: G* frets X 2 3 2 3 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: B7 frets X 2 1 2 0 2 0}
{define: A7 frets X 0 2 0 2 0}
{define: Cm base-fret 3 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
{guitar_comment: Intro: [C B7 G* A7 Cm G7 Em Em7] {repeat: 2}}
{newline}
[C]I see the [B7]crystal rain drops [Em]fall
And the [G]beauty of it [C]all
Is when the [B7]sun comes shining [Em]through[Em7]
[C]To make those [B7]rainbows in my [Em]mind
When I [G]think of you some[C]time
And I want to [B7]spend some time with [Em]you
{start_of_chorus}
Just the [C]two of us[B7], we can [Em]make it if we [G*]try
Just the [C]two of us[B7], just the [Em]two of us[Em7]
Just the [C]two of us[B7], building [Em]castles in the [G*]sky
Just the [C]two of us[B7], you and [Em]I
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_bridge}
[C][B7][G*][A7] [Cm] [G7] [Em][Em7]{repeat: 2}
{end_of_bridge}
We look for love
No time for tears
Wasted water's all that is
And it don't make no flowers grow
Good things might come to those who wait
But not for those who wait too late
We've got to go for all we know
I hear the crystal raindrops fall on the window down the hall
And it becomes the morning dew
And Darling, when the morning comes
And I see the morning sun
I want to be the one with you

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songs/billy_ray_cyrus/achy_breaky_heart.sgc

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{title: Achy breaky heart}
{artist: Billy Ray Cyrus}
{album: Some gave all}
{cover: some-gave-all}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[A]You can tell the world
You know there was no girl
You can burn my clothes when I am [E]gone
Or [E]you can tell your friends
Just what a fool I've been
And laugh and joke about me on the [A]phone
[A]You can tell my arms
Go back into the farm
You can tell my feet to hit the [E]floor
Or [E]you can tell my lips
To tell my fingertips
They won't be reaching out for you no [A]more
{start_of_chorus}
But [A]don't tell my heart
My achy breaky heart
I just don't think it'd under[E]stand
And [E]if you tell my heart
My achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill this [A]man
{end_of_chorus}
[A]You can tell your maw
I moved to Arcansas
You can tell your dog that bit my [E]leg
Or [E]tell your brother Cliff
Who's fist can tell my lip
He never really liked me any[A]way
Go [A]tell your aunt Louise
Tell anything you please
That sell already knows I'm not o[E]kay
Or [E]you can tell my eye
Whatch out for my mind
It might be walkin' out on me one [A]day

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songs/bloodhound_gang/fire_water_burn.sgc

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{title: Fire water burn}
{artist: Bloodhound Gang}
{album: One fierce beer coaster}
{cover: one-fierce-beer-coaster}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{start_of_chorus}
The [G]roof, the roof, the [Em]roof is on fire {repeat: 3}
[D]We don't need no water, let the [C]motherfucker
Burn motherfucker, [G]burn
[G Em G Em] {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
Hel[G]lo my name is Jimmy Pop and [Em]I'm a dumb white guy
I'm not [G]old or new but middle school fifth [Em]grade like junior high
I don't [G]know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give [Em]props to my ho cause she all fly
But I can [D]take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known [C]as Kid Funky Fry
{newline}
Yeah, I'm [G]hung like planet Pluto hard to [Em]see with the naked eye
But if I [G]crashed into Uranus I would [Em]stick it where the sun don't shine
Cause I'm [G]kinda like Han Solo always [Em]struck in my own wookie
I'm the [D]root of all that's evil, yeah, but [C]you can call me cookie
Yo, yo, this [G]hard-core ghetto gangster image [Em]takes a lot of practice
I'm not [G]black like Barry White no I am [Em]white like Frank Black is
So if [G]man is five and the devil is six than [Em]that must make me seven
[G] This honkey's [Em]gone to heaven
{newline}
But if [G]I go to hell then I [Em]hope I burn well
I'll spend my [G]days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha [Em]Raye, and Lawrence Welk
And Kurt Co[G]bain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi [Em]Hendrix's poltergeist
And [D]Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause [C]he's the anti-christ
{start_of_bridge}
Everybody here we go
[G]Oh, oh, c'mon party people
[Em]Oh, oh, throw your hands in the air
[G]Oh, oh, c'mon party people
[Em]Oh, oh, wave 'em like you don't care
[G]Oh, oh, c'mon party people
[Em]Oh, oh, everbody say ho
[G]Oh, oh, c'mon party people
[Em]Oh, oh, everybody here we go
{end_of_bridge}

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songs/bob_dylan/ballad_of_hollis_brown.sgc

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{title: Ballad of Hollis Brown}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: The times they are a changin}
{cover: the-times-they-are-a-changin}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: E&m base-fret 6 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
Hollis [Ebm]Brown, he lived
From the outside of town
Hollis Brown, he lived
From the outside of town
With his wife and five children
And his cabin brokin' down
He looked for work and money
And he walked a rugged mile
He looked for work and money
And he walked a rugged mile
You children are so hungry
That they don't know how to smile
Your baby's eyes look crazy
They're a tuggin' at you sleeve
Your baby's eyes look crazy
They're a tuggin' at you sleeve
You walk the floor and wonder why
With every breath you breathe
The rats have got your flour
Bad blood it got your mare
The rats have got your flour
Bad blood it got your mare
Is there anyone that knows
Is there anyone that cares?
He prayed the Lord above
Oh please send you a friend
He prayed the Lord above
Oh please send you a friend
You ain't a got no money boy
You ain't a got no friend
Your baby's eyes are crying louder
It's pounding on your brain
Your baby's eyes are crying louder
It's pounding on your brain
You wife's screams are stabbin'
Like the dirty drivin' rain
Your grass is turning black
There's no water in your well
Your grass is turning black
There's no water in your well
You spent your last dollar
On seven shot-gun shells
Way out in the wildness
A cold coyote calls
Way out in the wildness
A cold coyote calls
Your eyes fix on a shot-gun
That's hangin' on the wall
Your brain is a bleedin'
And your legs can't seem to stand
Your brain is a bleedin'
And your legs can't seem to stand
Your eyes fix on the shot-gun
That you're holding in your hand
There's seven breezes a blowin'
All around the cabin door
There's seven breezes a blowin'
All around the cabin door
Seven shots sing out
Like the ocean's pounding roar
There's seven people dead
On a South Dakota farm
There's seven people dead
On a South Dakota farm
Somewhere in the distance
There's seven new people born

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songs/bob_dylan/blowin_in_the_wind.sgc

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{title: Blowin' in the wind}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: The freewheelin}
{cover: the-freewheelin}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
[D]How many [G]roads must a [A]man walk [D]down
Be[D]fore you [G]call him a [A]man?
[D]How many [G]seas must a [A]white dove [D]sail
Be[D]fore she [G]sleeps in the [A]sand?
{echo: Yes and} [D]how many [G]times must the [A]cannon balls [D]fly
Be[D]fore they're [G]forever [A]banned?
{start_of_chorus}
[G]The answer my [A]friend is [D]blowin' in the [G]wind
The [G]answer is [A]blowin' in the [D]wind
{end_of_chorus}
{echo: Yes and} how many years can a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the seas?
{echo: Yes and} how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
{echo: Yes and} how many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn't see?
{echo: Yes and} how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
{echo: Yes and} how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry
{echo: Yes and} how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?

49
songs/bob_dylan/don_t_think_twice_it_s_all_right.sgc

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{title: Don't think twice, it's all right}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: The freewheelin}
{cover: the-freewheelin}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 4}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
Well, it [C]ain't no use to [G7]sit and wonder [Am]why, babe [G]
Even if you [F]don't know by [C]now
It [C]ain't no use to [G]sit and wonder [Am]why, babe [G]
[D]It will never do some[G]how [G7]
[C]When your rooster crows at the [C7]break of dawn
[F]Look out your window [D]and I'll be gone
[C]You're the [G]reason I'm [Am]travellin' [G]on [F]
[C]Don't think twice[G7], it's all [C]right
It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
That light I never known
And it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
But I wish there was something you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
But we never did too much talkin' anyway
But don't think twice, it's all right
So it ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
Like you'd never done before
It ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
I can't hear you anymore
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wonderin' walkin' down the road
I once loved a woman a child I'm told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's all right
So long honey, babe
Where I'm bound, I can't tell
But goodbye's too good a word, babe
So I'll just say fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice, it's all right

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songs/bob_dylan/hurricane.sgc

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{title: Hurricane}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: Desire}
{cover: desire}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{guitar_comment: Intro: [Am F Am F]}
{newline}
[Am]Pistol shots ring out in the bar[F]room night
[Am]Enter Patty Valentine from the [F]upper hall
[Am]She sees the bartender in a [F]pool of blood
[Am]Cries out, ``My God! They killed [F]them all!''
{newline}
[C]Here comes the story of the [F]Hurricane
[C]The man the authorities cam[F]e to blame
[Dm]For something that he never [C]done
[Dm]Put in a prison cell but [C]one time
[Em]He could have been[Am] the [F]champion of the worl[C]d
[G Am F Am F]
Three bodied lying there does Patty see
And another man named Bello moving around mysteriously
``I didn't do it'' he says, and he throws up his hands
``I was only robbing the register, I hope you understand''
{newline}
``I saw them leaving'' he says and he stops
One of us had better call the cops
And so Patty calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashing
In the hot New Jersey night
Meanwhile somewhere in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
Had no idea what kind of shit was about to go down
{newline}
When a cop pulled him over on the side of the road
Just like the time before and the time before that
In Paterson that just the ways things go
If you black you might as well not show up on the streets
Less you wanna draw the heat
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling around
He said, ``I saw two men running out, they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with out of state plates''
{newline}
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said, ``Wait a minute boys, this one's not dead''
So they took him to the infirmary
And although this man could hardly see
They told him that he could identify the guilty men
Four in the morning and they haul Rubin in
Take him to the hospital and bring him upstairs
The wounded man looks up though his one dying eye
Says, ``Why'd you bring him here for? He ain't the guy!''
{newline}
Here's the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
For something that he never done
Put in a prison cell but one time he could've been
The champion of the world
Four months later the ghetto's in flame
Rubin's in South America, fighting for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
And the cops are putting the screw to him looking for somebody to blame
{newline}
``Remember that murder that happened in a bar?''
``Remember? You said you saw the getaway car?''
``You think you'd like to play ball with the law?''
``Think it might have been that fighter that you saw running that night?''
``Don't forget that you are white''
Arthur Dexter Bradley said, ``I'm really not sure''
The cops said, ``A poor boy like you could really use a break
We got you for the motel job and were talking to your friend Bello
Now you don't want to have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow''
{newline}
``You'll be doing society a favor
That son of a bitch is brave and getting braver
We want to put his ass in the stir
We want to pin this trip murder on him
He ain't no gentleman Jim''
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
He never did like to talk about it all that much
It's my work he'd say, I do it for pay
And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
{newline}
Up to some paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a trail
But then they took him to the jail house
Where they try to make a man into a mouse
All of Rubin's card were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
{newline}
But to the black folks he was a crazy nigger
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
And though they could not produce the gun
The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed
Rubin Carter was falsely tried
The crime was murder one, guess who testified?
Bello and Bradley and the both badly lied
And the newspapers all went along for the ride
{newline}
How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
To see him obviously framed
Couldn't help but be ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a game
Now all the criminal in their coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten foot cell
And innocent man in a living hell
{newline}
That's the story of the Hurricane
But it won't be over till they clear him name
And give him back the time he's done
Put in a prison cell but one time he could've been
The champion of the world

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songs/bob_dylan/i_want_you.sgc

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{title: I want you}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: Blonde on blonde}
{cover: blonde-on-blonde}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
The [F]guilty undertaker sighs
The [Am]lonesome organ grinder cries
The [Dm]silver saxophones say
I [C]should refuse you
{newline}
The [Bb]cracked bells and washed-out horns
[C]Blow into my face with scorn
But [Dm]it's not that way
I wasn't born to [C]lose you
{start_of_chorus}
I [F]want you, I [Am]want you
I [Dm]want you so [C]bad
Honey, I [F]want you
{end_of_chorus}
The [F]drunken politician leaps
U[Am]pon the street where mothers weep
And the [Dm]saviors who are fast asleep
They [C]wait for you
{newline}
And [Bb]I wait for them to interrupt
Me [C]drinkin' from my broken cup
And [Dm]ask me to
Open up the [C]gate for you
{start_of_bridge}
Now [Am]all my fathers, they've gone down
[Dm]True love they've been without it
But [Am]all their daughters put me down
'Cause [Bb]I don't think a[C]bout it
{end_of_bridge}
Well, I re[F]turn to the Queen of Spades
And [Am]talk with my chambermaid
[Dm]She knows that I'm not afraid
To [C]look at her
{newline}
[Bb]She is good to me
And [C]there's nothing she doesn't see
She [Dm]knows where I'd like to be
But it doesn't [C]matter
Now your [F]dancing child with his Chinese suit
He [Am]spoke to me, I took his flute
[Dm]No, I wasn't very cute to him
[C]Was I?
{newline}
But [Bb]I did it, though, because he lied
[C]Because he took you for a ride
[Dm]And because time was on his side
[C]And because I...

33
songs/bob_dylan/knocking_on_heavens_door.sgc

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{title: Knockin' on heaven's door}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: MTV unplugged}
{cover: mtv-unplugged}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 3 3}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
[G]Mama take this b[D]adge off of [Am]me
[G]I can't [D]use it anym[C]ore
[G]It's getting dar[D]k, too dark to s[Am]ee
[G]I feel I'm kn[D]ockin' on heaven's do[C]or
{start_of_chorus}
[G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[Am]oor
[G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[C]oor
[G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[Am]oor
[G]Knock, knock, kn[D]ockin' on heaven's d[C]oor
{end_of_chorus}
Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That long black cloud is coming down
I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Mama wipe the blood from my face
I'm sick and tired of the war
Got a feeling that's hard to trace
I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door

73
songs/bob_dylan/mr_tambourine_man.sgc

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{title: Mr. Tambourine Man}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: The freewheelin}
{cover: the-freewheelin}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
{start_of_chorus}
[C]Hey, Mr. [D]Tambourine Man
[G]Play a song for [Em]me
I'm not sl[G]eepy
And there [C]ain't no place I'm g[D]oing to
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_chorus}
[C]Hey, Mr. [D]Tambourine Man
[G]Play a song for [Em]me
In the [G]jingle jangle [C]morning
I'll come [D7]following [G]you
{end_of_chorus}
Though I [C]know that evenings [D7]empire
Has re[G]turned into [Em]sand
Van[G]ished from my [Em]hand
Left me [G]blindly here to [C]stand
But still not [D7]sleeping
{newline}
My weariness amazes me
I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's
Too dead for dreaming
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot-heels to be wandering
{newline}
I'm ready to go anywhere
I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it
Though you might hear laughing, spinning
Swinging madly through the sun
It's not aimed at anyone
It's just escaping on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facing
{newline}
And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time
It's just a ragged clown behind
I wouldn't pay it any mind
It's just a shadow you're seeing that he's chasing
Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time
Far past the frozen leaves
The haunted frightened trees
Out to the windy beach
{newline}
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
Yes to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow

33
songs/bob_dylan/one_more_cup_of_coffee.sgc

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{title: One more cup of coffee}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: Desire}
{cover: desire}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{partition: One_more_cup_of_coffee.ly}
[Am]Your breath is sweet, your eyes are like [G]two jewels in the sky
[F]Your back is straight your hair is smooth on the [E]pillow where you lie
[Am]But I don't sense affection [G]no gratitude or love
[F]Your loyalty is not me but [E]to the stars above
{start_of_chorus}
[F]One more cup of coffee for the [E]road
[F]One more cup of coffee for I [E]go
To the valley be[Am]low [G F E]
{end_of_chorus}
Your daddy he's an outlaw and a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick an choose and how to throw the blade
And he oversees his kingdom so no stranger does intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls out for an other plate of food
Your sister sees the future like your momma and yourself
You've never learned to read or write there's no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure know no limits your voice is like a meadow larks
But your heart is like an ocean mysterious and dark

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songs/bob_dylan/the_times_they_are_a-changin.sgc

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{title: The times they are a-changin'}
{artist: Bob Dylan}
{album: The times they are a changin}
{cover: the-times-they-are-a-changin}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
Come [G]gather 'round [Em]people
Where [C]ever you [G]roam
And ad[G]mit that [Am]waters
Ar[C]ound you have [D]grown
And ac[G]cept it that [Em]soon
You'll be d[C]renched to the [G]bone
If your time to [Am]you is worth [D]savin'
Then you better start [D7]swimmin'
Or you'll [G7]sink like a s[D]tone
For the [G]times they are a-[C]cha[D]ngi[G]n'
Come writers and critics
Who prophecies with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
The chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon
For the wheel's still in spin
And there's no tellin' who
That it's naming
For the loser now
Will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin'
Come mothers and fathers
Throughout the land
And don't criticize
What you can't understand
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command
Your old road is
Rapidly aging
Please get out of the new one
If you can't lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin'
Come senators, congressmen
Please heed the call
Don't stand in the doorway
Don't block up the hall
For he that gets hurt
Will be he who has stalled
There's a battle
Outside and it's ragin'
It'll soon shake your windows
And rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin'
The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The slow one now will
Later be fast
As the present now
Will later be past
The order is rapidly fadin'
And the first one now
Will later be last
For the times they are a-changin'

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songs/bob_marley/no_woman_no_cry.sgc

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{title: No woman, no cry}
{artist: Bob Marley}
{album: Legend}
{cover: legend}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{start_of_chorus}
[C] No [G]woman, no cry [Am F]
[C] No [G]woman, no cry [C G]
{repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
[C] Said I [G]remember [Am]when we used to sit [F]
[C] In the govern[G]ment yard in [Am]Trenchtown [F]
[C] Oba, ob-[G]serving the [Am]hypocrites [F]
[C] As they would [G]mingle with the good people [Am]we meet [F]
{newline}
Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost
Along the way
In this bright future, you can't forget your past
So dry your tears I say
Said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make the fire light
Log wood burnin' through the night
{newline}
Then we would cook corn meal porridge
Of which I'll share with you
My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on through
{newline}
But while I'm gone
{start_of_bridge}
[C] Everything's gonna [G]be alright
[Am] Everything's gonna [F]be al[G]right
{repeat: 4}
{end_of_bridge}

38
songs/bob_marley/redemption_song.sgc

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{title: Redemption song}
{artist: Bob Marley}
{album: Legend}
{cover: legend}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
Old [G]pirates, yes, they r[Em]ob I
Sold [C]I to the [G]merchant [Am]ships
[G]Minutes after they took [Em]I
[C]From the bo[G]ttomless [Am]pit
{newline}
But my [G]hand was made [Em]strong
[C]By the hand [G]of the Almigh[Am]ty
We fo[G]rward in this gene[Em]ration
Triumphan[D]tly
{start_of_chorus}
Won't you help to [G]sing [C]
These [D]songs of [G]freedom?
'Cause [C]all I [D]ever have [Em C]
Re[D]demption [G]songs {repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
'Cause none of them can stop the time
{newline}
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and look?
Yes, some say it's just a part of it
We've got to fulfill the book

69
songs/bob_seger/against_the_wind.sgc

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{title: Against the wind}
{artist: Bob Seger}
{album: Against the wind}
{cover: against-the-wind}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
[G] It seems like yesterday
[Bm] But it was long ago
[C] Janey was lovely, she was the [G]queen of my nights
[D]There in the darkness with the ra[C]dio, playing low
{newline}
[G] And the secrets that we shared
[Bm] The mountains that we moved
[C] Caught like wildfire [G]out of control
Till there was [C]nothing left to burn and nothing left to [D]prove
{newline}
And I re[Em]member [D]what she said to [G]me
How she [Em]swore that it [C]never would [G]end
I re[Em]member how she held [D]me, oh [C]so tight
[C]Wish I didn't know now what I [D]didn't know then
{start_of_chorus}
[G] Against the wind [Bm]
[C] We were running against the [G]wind
We were [C]young and [Bm]strong
We were [Am]running a[C]gainst the [G]wind
{end_of_chorus}
[G] And the years rolled slowly past
[Bm] And I found myself alone
[C] Surrounded by strangers I [G]thought were my friends
I [D]found myself further and [C]further from my home
{newline}
[G] And I guess I lost my way
[Bm] There were oh, so many roads
I was [C]living to run, and [G]running to live
Never wor[D]rying about paying, or even how [C]much I owed
{newline}
Runnin' [Em]8 miles a [D]minute for months at a [G]time
Breaking [Em]all of the [C]rules that would [G]bend
[Em] I begin to [D]find myself just [C]searching
[C]Searching for shelter a[D]gain and again
{start_of_chorus}
[G] Against the wind [Bm]
[C] A little something against the [G]wind
I [C]found my[Bm]self
Seeking [Am]shelter a[C]gainst the [G]wind
{end_of_chorus}
{comment: First and second stanzas instrumental}
Well those [Em]drifter's [D]days are past [G]me now
I've got [Em]so much [C]more to think a[G]bout
[Em] Dead[D]lines and commit[C]ments
[C] What to leave in? [D] What to leave out?
{start_of_chorus}
[G] Against the wind [Bm]
[C] I'm still running against the [G]wind
I'm [C]older [Bm]now
but still [Am]running a[C]gainst the [G]wind
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/bobby_mcferrin/don_t_worry_be_happy.sgc

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{title: Don't worry, be happy}
{artist: Bobby McFerrin}
{album: Don't worry be happy}
{cover: dont-worry-be-happy}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Fm base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
[C]Here's a little song I wrote
[G]You might want to sing it note for note
Don't [F]worry,[Fm G] be [C]happy [G]
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don't worry, be happy {echo: be happy now}
{start_of_chorus}
[C]Uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh [G]uh uh uh
Don't worry
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Be happy
Uh uh uh uh [C]uh
Don't worry, be happy
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/boby_lapointe/aragon_et_castille.sgc

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{title: Aragon et Castille}
{artist: Boby Lapointe}
{album: L'intégrale}
{cover: l-integrale}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{start_of_chorus}
Au pa[C]ys daga d'Aragon
Il y'av[G7]ait tugud' une fille
Qui aimait les glaces au citron et va[C]nille [F# G]
Au pa[C]ys degue de Castille
Il y'av[G7]ait tegued' un garçon
Qui vendait des glaces vanille et ci[C]tron [G7 C]
{end_of_chorus}
Moi j'aime [C]mieux les glaces au [G7]chocolat
{echo: Poil au bras}
Mais chez mon [G7]pâtissier, il n'y [C]en a plus
{echo: C'est vendu}
C'est pourquoi je n'en ai pas [G7]pris
{echo: Tant pis pour lui}
Et j'ai mangé pour tout dess[C]ert
{echo: Du camembert}
Le camembert c'est bon quand [G7]c'est bien fait
{echo: Vive l'amour}
À ce propos, revenons à nos moutons
Vendre des glaces c'est un très beau métier
{echo: Poil aux pieds}
C'est beaucoup mieux que marchand de mouron
{echo: Patapon}
Marchand d'mouron, c'est pas marrant
{echo: J'ai un parent}
Qui en vendait pour les oiseaux
{echo: Mais les oiseaux}
N'en achetaient pas, ils préféraient l'crottin
{echo: De mouton}
À ce propos, revenons à nos agneaux
Mais la Castille, ça n'est pas l'Aragon
{echo: Ah mais non}
Et l'Aragon ça n'est pas la Castille
{echo: Et la fille}
S'est passée de glace au citron
{echo: Avec vanille}
Et le garçon n'a rien vendu
{echo: Tout a fondu}
Dans un commerce, c'est moche quand le fond fond
{echo: Poil au pieds}
À propos d'pieds, chantons jusqu'à demain

81
songs/boby_lapointe/framboise.sgc

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{title: Framboise}
{artist: Boby Lapointe}
{album: L'intégrale}
{cover: l-integrale}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: Dm base-fret 5 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: A base-fret 5 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: D7 base-fret 5 frets X 0 2 0 2 0}
{define: Gm base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: A7 base-fret 5 frets 0 2 0 1 0 0}
[Dm]Elle s'appelait Françoise [A Dm]
Mais on l'[D7]appelait Fram[Gm]boise ! [D7 Gm]
Une idée de l'adju[A7]dant
Qui en avait très peu, pour[Dm]tant
{echo: Des idées} [A Dm]
{newline}
[Dm]Elle nous servait à boire [A Dm]
Dans un [D7]bled du Maine-et-[Gm]Loire [D7 Gm]
Mais ce n'était pas Made[Dm]lon
Elle avait un autre [A7]nom
Et puis d'abord pas ques[Dm]tion
De lui prendre le men[A7]ton
D'ailleurs elle était d'An[Dm]tibes !
[Dm]Quelle [A]ava[Dm]nie !
{start_of_chorus}
Avanie et Fram[A7]boise
Sont les mamelles du Des[Dm]tin !
{end_of_chorus}
Pour sûr qu'elle était d'Antibes !
C'est plus près que les Caraïbes
C'est plus près que Caracas
Est-ce plus loin que Pézenas ?
Je n'sais pas
{newline}
Et tout en étant Française
L'était tout d'même Antibaise
Et bien qu'elle soit Française
Et, malgré ses yeux de braise
Ça ne me mettait pas à l'aise
De la savoir Antibaise
Moi qui serais plutôt pour
Quelle avanie !
Elle avait peu d'avantages
Pour en avoir davantage
Elle s'en fit rajouter
À l'institut de beauté
{echo: Ah ah ah !}
{newline}
On peut, dans le Maine-et-Loire
S'offrir de beaux seins en poire
Il y a l'institut d'Angers
Qui opère sans danger
Des plus jeunes aux plus âgés
On peut presque tout changer
Excepté ce qu'on ne peut pas
Quelle avanie !
{newline}
«Davantage d'avantages
Avantagent davantage»
Lui dis-je, quand elle revint
Avec ses seins Angevins
{echo: Deux fois dix !}
{newline}
«Permets donc que je lutine
Cette poitrine angevine»
Mais elle m'a échappé
A pris du champ dans le pré
Et j'n'ai pas couru après
Je n'voulais pas attraper
Une Angevine de poitrine !
Moralité
{start_of_chorus}
Avanie et mamelles
Sont les framboises du Destin !
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/boby_lapointe/la_maman_des_poissons.sgc

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{title: La maman des poissons}
{artist: Boby Lapointe}
{album: L'intégrale}
{cover: l-integrale}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
[G]Si l'on ne voit pas pleurer les poi[D7]ssons
[D7]Qui sont dans l'eau pro[G]fonde
C'[G]est que jamais quand ils sont poli[D7]ssons
[D7]Leur maman ne les [G]gronde
{newline}
Quand ils s'oublient à faire pipi au lit
Ou bien sur leurs chaussettes
Ou à cracher comme des pas polis
Elle reste muette
La ma[G]man des poissons
Elle est bien gen[D7]ti[G]lle
Elle ne leur [G]fait jamais la vie
Ne leur fait jamais de tar[D7]tines
Ils mangent quand ils ont envie
Et quand ça a dîné ça r'[G]dîne
{start_of_chorus}
La ma[G]man des poissons
Elle a l'[D7]œil tout rond
On ne la voit jamais froncer [G]les sourcils
Ses pe[G]tits l'aiment bien, elle est [D7]bien gentille
Et moi je l'aime bien avec du ci[G]tron
La ma[G]man des poissons
Elle est bien gen[D7]ti[G]lle
{end_of_chorus}
S'ils veulent prendre un petit ver
Elle les approuve des deux ouïes
Leur montrant comment sans ennuis
On les décroche de leur patère
S'ils veulent être maquereaux
C'est pas elle qui les empêche
De s'faire des raies bleues sur le dos
Dans un banc à peinture fraîche
J'en connais un qui s'est marié
À une grande raie publique
Il dit quand elle lui fait la nique
«Ah ! Qu'est-ce que tu me fais, ma raie !»
Si l'on ne voit pas pleurer les poissons
Qui sont dans l'eau profonde
C'est que jamais quand ils sont polissons
Leur maman ne les gronde
{newline}
Quand ils s'oublient à faire pipi au lit
Ou bien sur leurs chaussettes
Ou à cracher comme des pas polis
Elle reste muette

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songs/boby_lapointe/meli-melodie.sgc

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{title: Méli-Mélodie}
{artist: Boby Lapointe}
{album: L'intégrale}
{cover: l-integrale}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
[C]Oui, mon doux minet, la mini
Oui, la mini est la ma[G7]nie
Est la manie de Mélanie
Mélanie l'amie d'Amé[C]lie
Amélie dont les doux nénés
Doux nénés de nounou mou[G7]lés
Dans de molles laines lamées
Et mêlées de lin mila[C]nais
Amélie dont les nénés doux
Ont donné à l'ami Milou
{echo: Milou le dadais de limoux}
L'idée d'amener des minous
Des minous menus de Lima
Miaulant dans des dais de damas
Et dont les mines de lama
Donnaient mille idées à Léda
Léda dont les dix dents de lait
Laminaient les mâles mollets
D'un malade mendiant malais
Dinant d'amibes amidonnées
Mais même amidonnée l'amibe
Même l'amibe malhabile
Emmiellée dans la bile humide
L'amibe, ami, mine le bide
Et le dit malade adulé
Dont Léda limait les mollets
Indûment le mal a donné
Dame, Léda l'y a aidé !
Et Léda dont la libido
Demandait dans le bas du dos
Mille lents mimis d'animaux
Aux doux minets donna les maux
Et les minets de maux munis
Mendiant de midi à minuit
Du lait au néné d'Amélie
L'ont, les maudits, d'amibes enduit
Et la maladie l'a minée
L'Amélie aux dodus nénés
Et mille maux démodelaient
Le doux minois de la mémé
Mélanie la mit au dodo
Malade, laide, humide au dos
Et lui donna dans deux doigts d'eau
De la boue des bains du Lido
«Dis, là-dedans, où est la mini ?
Où est la mini de Mélanie ?
--- Malin ! La mini élimée
Mélanie l'a éliminée»
{start_of_chorus}
Ah la la la la ! Quel méli- mélo, dis !
Ah la la la la ! Quel méli-mélo, dis !
{end_of_chorus}

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songs/britney_spears/baby_one_more_time.sgc

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{title: ... Baby one more time}
{artist: Britney Spears}
{album: Baby one more time}
{cover: baby-one-more-time}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[Bm]Oh baby baby
How [F#]was I supposed to kn[D]ow
That [E]something wasn't [F#]right here
{newline}
[Bm]Oh baby baby
I [F#]shouldn't have let you [D]go
And [E]now you're out of [F#]sight, yeah
{newline}
[Bm]Show me how you want it [F#]to be
Tell me [D]baby, cuz I need to [E]know now!
That's be[F#]cause
{start_of_chorus}
[Bm]My loneliness is [F#]killin' me {echo: and I}
[D]I must confess, I [E]still believe {echo: still [F#]believe}
[Bm]When I'm not with you I [F#]lose my mind
Give me a [D]sign
... [E]Hit me baby [F#]one more time!
{end_of_chorus}
Oh baby, baby
The reason I breathe is you
Boy you've got me blinded
{newline}
Oh pretty baby
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
It's not the way I planned it
{newline}
Show me how you want it to be
Tell me baby, cuz I need to know now
That's because
Oh baby baby
How was I supposed to know
Oh pretty baby
I shouldn't have let you go
{newline}
I must confess that my loneliness
Is killin' me now
Don't you know I still believe
That you will be here
To give me a sign
Hit me baby one more time

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songs/bruce_springsteen/bring_em_home.sgc

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{title: Bring 'em home}
{artist: Bruce Springsteen}
{album: We shall overcome}
{cover: we-shall-overcome}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 3}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
If you [C]love this land of the free
Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
Bring them [F]back from over[C]seas
Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
It will [C]make the politicians sad, I know
Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
They wanna [F]tangle with their [C]foe
Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
They wanna [C]test their grand theories
Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
With the [F]blood of you and [C]me
Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
Now we'll [C]give no more brave young lives
Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
For the [F]gleam in someone's [C]eyes
Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
The men will [C]cheer and the boys will shout
Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
Yeah and we [F]will all turn [C]out
Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
The church [C]bells will ring with joy
Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
To welcome our [F]darlin', girls and [C]boys
Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home
We will [C]lift their voice and song
Bring 'em [Am]home, bring 'em home
When John[F]ny comes marching [C]home
Bring 'em [G]home, bring 'em [C]home

25
songs/bruce_springsteen/buffalo_gals.sgc

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{title: Buffalo gals}
{artist: Bruce Springsteen}
{album: We shall overcome}
{cover: we-shall-overcome}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C7 frets 0 3 2 3 1 0}
[F]As I was walking down the street
[C7]Down the street, [F]down the street
[F]A pretty girl I chanced to meet
And we [C7]danced by the light of the [F]moon
{start_of_chorus}
[F]Buffalo gals won't you come out tonight
[C7]Come out tonight, [F]come out tonight
[F]Buffalo gals won't you come out tonight
And we'll [C7]dance by the light of the [F]moon
{end_of_chorus}
I [F]danced with a gal with a hole in her stocking
And he [C7]knees was a-knockin' and her [F]shoes was a'rockin'
I [F]danced with a gal with a hole in her stocking
And we [C7]danced by the light of the [F]moon

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songs/bruce_springsteen/john_henry.sgc

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{title: John Henry}
{artist: Bruce Springsteen}
{album: We shall overcome}
{cover: we-shall-overcome}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
One, two, three
{newline}
Well, John [F]Henry was a little baby
Sittin' on his dady's [C]knee
He [F]pick up a hammer and a [Bb]little piece of steel
And, ``God, [F]hammer's gonna [Bb]be the death of [F]me, Lord, [Dm]Lord
[F]Hammer's gonna [C]be the death of [F]me''
Now the captain he said to John Henry
``I'm gonna bring that steam drill 'round
I'm gonna bring that steam drill out on these tracks
I'm gonna knock that steel on down, God, God
Gonna knock that steel on down''
John Henry told his captain
``Lord, man ain't nothin' but a man
Before I let that steam drill beat me down
I'm gonna die with a hammer in my hand, Lord, Lord
Die with a hammer in my hand''
John Henry driving on the right side
That steam drill driving on the left
Says, ``Before I'll let your steam drill beat me down
I'm gonna hammer myself to death, Lord, Lord
I'll hammer my fool self to death''
Well, captain said to John Henry
``What is that stone out here?''
John Henry said, ``That ain't no stone
Captain, that's just my hammer in here, Lord, Lord
That's just my hammer in here''
John Henry said to his shaker
``Shaker, why don't you sing?
'Cause I'm swigging thirty pounds from my hips on down
Yeah, listen to my cold steel ring, Lord, Lord
Listen to my cold steel ring''
Now John Henry, he hammered in the mountains
His hammer was striking fire
But he worked so hard, he broke his heart
John Henry laid his hammer and died, Lord, Lord
John Henry laid down his hammer and died
Well, now John Henry, he had him a woman
Her name was Polly Ann
She walked down to those tracks, picked up John Henry's hammer
Polly drove steel like a man, Lord, Lord
Polly drove that steel like a man
Well every, every Monday morning
When the bluebird he begin to sing
You can hear John Henry from a mile or more
You can hear John Henry's hammer ring, Lord, Lord
You can hear John Henry's hammer ring
{newline}
Say that again!
So you can hear John Henry's hammer ring, Lord, Lord
You can hear John Henry's hammer ring
Come on!

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songs/bruce_springsteen/mrs_mcgrath.sgc

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{title: Mrs. McGrath}
{artist: Bruce Springsteen}
{album: We shall overcome}
{cover: we-shall-overcome}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{partition: Mrs_McGrath.ly}
``Oh, [Dm]Mrs. McGrath'', the sergeant said
``Would you [F]like to make a soldier [C]out of your son Ted
With a [C]scarlett coat and a big cocked hat
Oh, Mrs. McGrath, wouldn't [Dm]you like that?''
{start_of_chorus}
With your [Dm]too-ri-a, fol-di-diddle-da
[F]Too-ri, oor-ri, [C]oor-ri-a
With your [C]too-ri-a, fol-di-diddle-da
Too-ri, oor-ri, [Dm]oor-ri-a
{end_of_chorus}
Now, Mrs. McGrath lived on the shore
For the space of seven long years or more
She spied a ship coming into the bay
With her son from far away
{newline}
``Oh captain dear, where have you been
You've been sailing the Mediterranean
Have you news of my son Ted
Is he living or is he dead?''
Up came Ted without any legs
And in their place, two wooden pegs
She kissed him a dozen times or two
And said, ``My god, Ted is it you?''
{newline}
``Now, were you drunk or were you blind
When you left your two fine legs behind?
Or was it walking upon the sea
That wore your two fine legs away?''
``No, I wasn't drunk and I wasn't blind
When I left my two fine legs behind
A cannon ball on the fifth of May
Tore my two fine legs away''
{newline}
``Oh, Teddyboy'', the widow cried
``Your two fine legs were your mother's pride
Stumps of a tree won't do at all
Why didn't you run from the cannon ball?''
``All foreign wars I do proclaim
Live on the blood and the mothers' pain
I'd rather have my son as he used to be
Than the king of America and his whole Navy''

51
songs/bruce_springsteen/o_mary_don_t_you_weep.sgc

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{title: O Mary don't you weep}
{artist: Bruce Springsteen}
{album: We shall overcome}
{cover: we-shall-overcome}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Gm base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: D7 base-fret 3 frets X 2 1 2 0 X}
{define: Cm base-fret 3 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
Well [Gm]if I could I [D7]surely would
[D7]Stand on the rock where [Gm]Moses stood
[Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary don't you [Gm]weep
{start_of_chorus}
[Gm]O Mary, don't you [D7]weep, don't you mourn
[D7]O Mary, don't you [Gm]weep, don't you mourn
[Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary, don't you [Gm]weep
{end_of_chorus}
Well [Gm]Mary wore three [D7]links of chain
On [D7]every link was [Gm]Jesus' name
[Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary, don't you [Gm]weep
Well [Gm]one of these nights bout [D7]12 o'clock
[D7]This old world is [Gm]gonna rock
[Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary, don't you weep
Well [Gm]Moses stood on the [D7]Red Sea shore
And [D7]smote the water with a [Gm]two by four
[Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary, don't you [Gm]weep
Well, [Gm]old Mr. Satan [D7]he got mad
[D7]Missed that soul that he [Gm]thought he had
[Cm]Pharaoh's army get [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary, don't you weep
[Gm]Brothers and sisters [D7]don't you cry
[D7]They'll be good times [Gm]by and by
[Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary, don't you [Gm]weep
[Gm]God gave Noah the [D7]rainbow sign
[D7]Said, ``No more water, but [Gm]fire next time''
[Cm]Pharaoh's army got [Gm]drownded
[D7]O Mary, don't you weep

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songs/bruce_springsteen/old_dan_tucker.sgc

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{title: Old Dan Tucker}
{artist: Bruce Springsteen}
{album: We shall overcome}
{cover: we-shall-overcome}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 3}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
[C]Old Dan Tucker was a [F]fine old man
[G]Washed his face with a [C]fryin' pan
[C]Combed his hair with a [F]wagon wheel
And [G]died with a toothache [C]in his heel
{start_of_chorus}
[C]Get out the way, [F]Old Dan Tucker
[G]You're too late to [C]get your supper
{repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
Now [C]Old Dan Tucker [F]come to town
[G]Ridin' a billy goat, [C]leadin' a hound
The [C]hound dog barked and bil[F]ly goat jumped
And [G]landed old Tucker [C]on a stump
Now [C]Old Dan Tucker got [F]drunk and fell
In the [G]fire and kicked up [C]holy hell
A [C]red-hot coal got [F]in his shoe
And, [G]oh my Lord, the [C]ashes flew!
Now [C]Old Dan Tucker [F]come to town
[G]Swinging them ladies [C]all round
[C]First to the right and [F]then to the left
[G]Then to the gal that [C]he loved best

46
songs/bruce_springsteen/pay_me_my_money_down.sgc

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{title: Pay me my money down}
{artist: Bruce Springsteen}
{album: We shall overcome}
{cover: we-shall-overcome}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
Well, I [G]thought I heard the captain say
``Pay me my [D]money down
Tomorrow is my sailing day
Pay me my [G]money down''
{start_of_chorus}
[G] Pay me, pay me
Pay me my [D]money down
Pay me or go to jail
Pay me my [G]money down
{end_of_chorus}
[G]Soon as that boat was clear of the bar
Pay me my [D]money down
He knocked me down with the end of a spar
Pay me my [G]money down
Well [G]if I'd been a rich man's son
Pay me my [D]money down
I'd sit on the river and watch it run
Pay me my [G]money down
{transposition: 3}
Well, I wish [G]I was Mr. Gates
Pay me my [D]money down
Haul my money in egg crates
Pay me my [G]money down
{transposition: -3}
Well, [G]40 nights, nights at sea
Pay me my [D]money down
Captain worked every last dollar out of me
Pay me my [G]money down

49
songs/buddy_holly/everyday.sgc

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{title: Everyday}
{artist: Buddy Holly}
{album: The very best of}
{cover: the-very-best-of-buddy-holly}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{capo: 1}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: A7 frets X 0 2 0 2 0}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: B& base-fret 1 frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
[D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]closer
[D]Goin' faster [G]than a roller [A7]coaster
[D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way, ([G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey)
[D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]faster
[D]Everyone says [G]go ahead and [A7]ask her
[D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way, ([G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey)
{start_of_chorus}
[G]Everyday, seems a little longer
[C]Every way, love's a little stronger
[D]Come that way, do you ever long for [Bb]true love from[A] m[A7]e
{end_of_chorus}
[D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]closer
[D]Goin' faster [G]than a roller [A7]coaster
[D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way, ([G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey)
{newline}
{guitar_comment: [D G A7] {repeat: 2}}
{guitar_comment: [D G A7 D G D A7]}
{guitar_comment: [D G A7] {repeat: 2}}
{guitar_comment: [D G A7 D G D A7]}
{start_of_chorus}
[G]Everyday, seems a little longer
[C]Every way, love's a little stronger
[D]Come that way, do you ever long for [Bb]true love from [A] m[A7]e
{end_of_chorus}
[D]Everyday, [G]it's a gettin' [A7]closer
[D]Goin' faster [G]than a roller [A7]coaster
[D]Love like yours will [G]surely come my [D]way {echo: [G]A-hey, [D]A-hey [A7]hey}
{newline}
[D]Love like yours will [G]surely [A7]come my [D]way [G]

29
songs/buena_vista_social_club/chan_chan.sgc

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{title: Chan Chan}
{artist: Compay Segundo}
{album: Chan Chan}
{cover: chanchan}
{language: spanish}
{columns: 2}
{define: Dm frets 1 0 0 2 3 1 special}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Gm6 base-fret 3 frets 0 2 2 0 2 0 special}
{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
[Dm]De Alto Cedro voy[F] para Marcané
[Gm]Luego A Cueto voy[A] para Mayarí
[Dm] [F] [Gm] [A]
El carino que te tengo
Yo no lo puedo negar
Se me sale la babita
Yo no lo puedo evitar
Cuando Juanica y Chan Chan
En el mar cernían arena
Como sacudía el jibe
A Chan Chan le daba pena
Limpia el camino de paja
Que yo me quiero sentar
En aquel tronco que veo
Y'así no puedo llegar

42
songs/calvin_russell/5m2.sgc

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{title: 5m²}
{artist: Calvin Russell}
{album: Dawg eat dawg}
{cover: dawg-eat-dawg}
{language: french}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 5}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Am/C frets X 3 2 2 1 0 special}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1}
[Am] Cinq mètres carrés, plus de télé
[Dm] L'eau qui fuit dans les WC
[F] Encore un bol de Ricoré
[E] Un seul rève, avoir la clé
[Am] Nous les voleurs, les meurtriers
[Dm] Même en prison, faut exister
[F] Concours de vieux joggings usés
[E] Pour une promenade, à la santé
{start_of_chorus}
[F] I'm dreaming, [Am] I'm dreaming
O[Am/C]f wh[G]ere th[Am/C]at s[E]un
Go[G7]es do[Am]wn [G7] [Am]
{end_of_chorus}
[Am] Sur un coin de mur, lézardé
[Dm] Une photo trop abîmée
[F] D'une femme au regard désenchanté
[E] Celui de celle qui m'a aimé
[Am] Cinq mètres carrés, de liberté
[Dm] Et la même gueule à qui parler
[F] Et cette fenêtre grillagée
[E] Mon seul espace pour m'évader
{newline}
{guitar_comment: Instr. [F] [Am] [F] [Am] [G] }

37
songs/calvin_russell/baby_i_love_you.sgc

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{title: Baby I love you}
{artist: Calvin Russell}
{album: Sounds from the fourth world}
{cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: D4 frets X X 0 2 3 3 special}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: A4 frets X 0 2 2 3 0 special}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: G4 frets 3 2 0 0 1 3 special}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{guitar_comment: Intro: [D] [D4] [Am] [A4] [G] [G4] [D] }
{newline}
[D]And now the thoughts of you so [Am]fine
Is rollin' through my [G]mind
It's ruling all of my [D]time
[D]I can almost touch your [Am]skin
It takes my senses [G]in
And my dreams [D]begin
{start_of_chorus}
Baby I love [C]you
I can't [G]help it
No matter [D]what I try
But I [C]never want to cage [G]you
I want to see you [D]fly
{end_of_chorus}
[D]And the picture of your perfect [Am]face
Is so quick to re[G]place
Any other thoughts that I [D]make
I've searched the world for a girl like [Am]you
To tell my story [G]to
And you're my dream come [D]true

46
songs/calvin_russell/crossroad.sgc

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{title: Crossroad}
{artist: Calvin Russell}
{album: Sounds from the fourth world}
{cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: A2 frets X 0 2 2 0 0 special}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
[Am]I'm standing at the crossroads
There are [F]many roads to [Am]take
[Am]But I stand here so silently
For [F]fear of a mis[Am]take [A2] [Am]
{start_of_chorus}
[F]One road leads to para[Am]dise
[F]One road leads to [Am]pain
[F]One road leads to free[Am]dom
[G]But they [F]all look the [Am]same
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]I've traveled many roads
And not [F]all of them where [Am]good
[Am]The foolish ones taught more to me
Than the [F]wise ones ever [Am]could [A2] [Am]
{start_of_chorus}
[F]One road leads to sacri[Am]fice
[F]One road leads to [Am]shame
[F]One road leads to free[Am]dom
[G]But they [F]all look the [Am]same
{end_of_chorus}
{start_of_bridge}
There were [F]roads I never travel[Am]led
There were [F]turns I did not [Am]take
There were [F]mysteries that I left unra[Am]velled
[G]But leaving [F]you was my only mis[Am]take [A2] [Am]
{end_of_bridge}
[Am]So I'm standing at the crossroads
Im[F]prisoned by this [Am]doubt
[Am]As if by doing nothing
I [F]might find my way [Am]out

39
songs/calvin_russell/down_down_down.sgc

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{title: Down down down}
{artist: Calvin Russell}
{album: Sounds from the fourth world}
{cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
{language: english}
{columns: 1}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: G7 frets 3 2 0 0 0 1 special}
{define: D7 frets X X 0 2 1 2 special}
{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
{define: G4 frets X X 0 0 1 3 special}
{guitar_comment: Intro: [C] [G] [Em] [Am] }
{newline}
Well I k[C]now it's been a [G]hard road [Em] for so long n[Am]ow
And i[F]t's taken you for [G]a ride [Em] down down d[Am]own
But you must la[G][G7]ugh even th[C]ough [Em] it [Am]seems [D7] that you should c[G]ry [G7] [C] [D7]
Each m[C]orning [G]brings us [Em] a different d[Am]ay
And i[F]t's counting o[G]ur lives [Em] down down d[Am]own
But you must t[G]ry [G7] unt[C]il [Em] at l[Am]ast [D7]you'll know wh[G]y [G4]
{newline}
[C]A grain of sand, [Em]one single leaf
[Am]A candle by itself burn[D7]ing
[C]I'm just a man, [Em]only a man
[Am]And the rules of life [D7]I'm still learning
[C]Turn me round, turn me roun[G]d
[G]Well people for [C]years I g[D]athered the [G]tears
I l[C]ooked for the frowns [G]on your faces
Now I w[C]alk down the street
And [D]the people that I me[G]et
[C]One by one I've met tho[G]usands
And that's wh[C]y that I fe[G]el
That to g[Am]ive is the fruit
The fruit of liv[D7]ing our l[G]ifes[G7] [C] [Em] [Am] [D7] [G]

4
songs/calvin_russell/midnite_man.sg

@ -29,8 +29,8 @@
\end{verse} \end{verse}
\begin{verse*} \begin{verse*}
\musicnote{\nolyrics{ | \[Am] | \[E] | \[E] | \[Am] \musicnote{\nolyrics{ \[Am] \[E] \[E] \[Am]}}
| \[Dm] | \[Dm] | \[E] | \[E] | } } \musicnote{\[Dm] \[Dm] \[E] \[E]}
\end{verse*} \end{verse*}
\begin{repeatedchords} \begin{repeatedchords}

38
songs/calvin_russell/midnite_man.sgc

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{title: Midnite man}
{artist: Calvin Russell}
{album: Unrepentant}
{cover: unrepentant}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
{partition: Midnite_man.ly}
[Am] I hear the whistle of the [E]Midnite Man
[E]Rollin' down the Texas [Am]plain [Dm]
Such a [E]beautiful song
But it [Dm]sounds so wrong
[E]Till I get you back ag[Am]ain oh oh oh
[Am] There's something missing in this [E]poor heart of mine
L[E]ike an empty boxcar o[Am]ut on the railroad line [Dm]
Oh how I miss [E]you
I miss [Dm]you
Oh how [E]I miss you
[Dm] With every breath [E]
That I take [Am]
{newline}
{guitar_comment: [Am] [E] [E] [Am]}
{guitar_comment: [Dm] [Dm] [E] [E]}
[Am] The whippoorwill and the [E] mockingbird
[E] They make a sound like you [Am] ain't never heard [Dm]
Still I miss [E]you
Oh how I miss [Dm]you
I miss [E]you
Oh [Dm]how I miss you
Yes [E]I miss you
[Dm] With every [E]breath
That I take [Am]

37
songs/calvin_russell/one_meat_ball.sgc

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{title: One Meat Ball}
{artist: Calvin Russell}
{album: Sounds from the fourth world}
{cover: sounds_from_the_fourth_world}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
{define: A4 frets X 0 2 2 3 0 special}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
[Am]Little [A4]man [Am]walked [F]up and [E]down
[Am]To find an [A4] eati[Am]n' [F]place in [E]town
[Am]He looked the [A4] menu[Am] [F]thru and [E]thru
[E]To see what a dollar bill might do
{start_of_chorus}
[Am]One meat ball [F][E]
[Am]One meat ball [F][E]
[Am]One meat ball [F][E]
[E]All he could get was one meat ball
{end_of_chorus}
[Am]He told that [A4]waite[Am]r [F]near at [E]hand
[Am]The simple [A4]dinne[Am]r [F]he had [E]planned
[Am]The guests were [A4]start[Am]led [F]one and [E]all
[E]To hear that waiter loudly call
[Am]Little [A4] man[Am] felt so [F]ill at [E]ease
[Am]He said, ``Some [A4]bread [Am]Sir, [F]if you [E]please''
[Am]The waiter [A4]holle[Am]red [F]down the [E]hall:
[E]You get no bread with your one meat ball
[Am]Little [A4]man [Am]felt so [F]very [E]bad
[Am]One meat [A4]ball [Am] is [F]all he [E]had
[Am]And in his [A4]dream[Am]s he can still [F]hear that [E]call
[E]You get no bread with your one meat ball

25
songs/carter_family/in_the_highways.sgc

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{title: In the highways}
{artist: Carter Family}
{album: O brother}
{cover: o-brother}
{language: english}
{columns: 2}
{capo: 1}
{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
In the [C]highways, in the hedges
In the [G]highways, in the [C]hedges
In the [C]highways, in the hedges
I'll be [G]somewhere working for my [C]Lord
{start_of_chorus}
I'll be [F]somewhere working
I'll be [C]somewhere working
I'll be [G]somewhere working for my [C]Lord
{repeat: 2}
{end_of_chorus}
If He calls me I will answer {repeat: 3}
I'll be somewhere working for my Lord

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