"Side 1"
1. Stop Drop and Roll

Intro:
   D5        C5 D5        C5
e|--------------------------|
B|--------------------------|
G|-7-7-7-7-7-5--7-7-7-7-7-5-| Play
D|-7-7-7-7-7-5--7-7-7-7-7-5-| 6 times
A|-5-5-5-5-5-3--5-5-5-5-5-3-|
E|--------------------------|

C5 C#5 D5
         Sixteen and a son of a bitch!
C5 C#5 D5
         Got a gun and a strychnine twist
C5 C#5 D5
         Little girl on the graveyard shift
C5 C#5 D5
         Out of control and doesn't give a shit

G5               F5    G5               F5
I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down.
G5               F5    G5               F5
I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down.

At the same time, this is sung:
Gonna lose control!
So stop, drop, and roll.

[Intro chords again]
A5                       C5
So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch.
A5                         C5
You take it all cause it's never gonna take too much.

[Intro chords again]

Dirty mouth and the look of death.
My tequila coming' from your breath.
Your lips are like a cherry bomb with teeth
Losing control, break my sanity.

[Chorus]

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch.
You take it all cause you're never gonna take too much.

[Solo]

I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down.
I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down.

Gonna lose control!
So stop, drop, and roll.

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch.
You take it all 'cause you're never gonna take too...
Losing control and you lose your touch.
You take it all, 'cause you're never gonna take too much.

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2. Mother Mary

Intro: A C#m Bm E

A               C#m
Do you want to elope tonight
Bm                   E
Getting lost in the shadows
A                     C#m
All dressed up like a switchblade knife
Bm                           E
Let's hang in love from the gallows

A                      C#m
Or we can take a walk around the lake
Bm                      E
There's a garden in the park there
A                           C#m
Under the stars next to the fireside
Bm                 E
Anywhere is better than here

D         E             A
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand
D         E                   A
I'll be a saint, I'll be your man
D            E                A G#m   F#m
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
D         E             A
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand.

Take a ride on the midnight train
We'll fall asleep at the station
Too much wine, driving me insane
And then we'll miss our destination

Oh well, too bad, who cares, it's all right.
As long as we will stick together
In hell we’ll rain a rose (could be arrows) of sunshine
We'll watch it rise and shine forever

Oh Mother Mary, take my hand
I'll be a saint, I'll be your man
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand.

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3. Ruby Room

Intro: B5

B5    D5             A5        E5     B5 
A5 E5
  Fourteenth street, booze and swallow
B5    D5    A5       E5     B5 D5 
E5
  I'm gonna drown my sorrow.
B5      D5         A5     E5     B5 
A5 E5
  Dirty floors and sticky tables.
B5        D5     A5       E5   B5 
A5 E5
  For the willing and the able.

G5                     F#5              C#5 D5
  All the zombies on a hot Friday night.

B5    D5          A5   E5
Going down to the Ruby Room.
B5  D5    A5      E5
I'm gonna meet my doom.
B5     D5      A5    E5
By the name of Rosie May.
B5        D5         A5     E5
She's the night pick of the day, yeah.

Lucky Strike and I will travel.
As a Pabst Blue Ribbon unravels.
Gonna drink my hard earned pay.
'Cause it doesn't matter anyway, yeah.

Seeing double on a one last one night stand.

Goin' down to the Ruby Room.
I'm gonna meet my doom.
By the name of Rosie May.
She's the midnight pick of the day, yeah!

Going down to the Ruby Room.

Going down to the Ruby Room.
I'm gonna meet my doom.
By the name of Rosie May.
She's the midnight pick of the day, yeah, yeah!

Going down to the Ruby Room.
Going down to the Ruby Room.

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"Side 2"
4. Red Tide

Intro:
   D  C   F5  G5 F5
e|-5--3-|----------|
B|-7--5-|----------|
G|-7--5-|----------|
D|-7--5-|-3/5-5--3-|
A|-5--3-|-3/5-5--3-|
E|------|-1/3-3--1-|

Repeat intro from the bar lines. This is repeated through the verse's first two lines 
I have written "F")and the last line. The third line is played the same, but on the A 
instead of the E, so this would be repeated for the third line:
   A#5 C5 A#5
e|----------|
B|----------|
G|-3/5-5--3-|
D|-3/5-5--3-|
A|-1/3-3--1-|
E|----------|

F
Mary's in her hour of darkness.
F
Everything she feels is hopeless.
C
Disconnected from the dancehall.
F
Tripping on her heart of purple.

D                   C
 Is this passion or...

Or your red tide?

F
Faces of her bleak expression.
F
Taking on her town's impression.
C
Tis' the season's witching hour.
F
As the summer loses power.

D                   C
 Is this passion or...

Or your red tide?

[Solo]

C
Mary's breaking your kiss goodnight.
F
This is where her heart will not die.

D                   C
 Is this passion or...

Or your red tide?

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5. Highway 1

The chords before the lyrics in this are played like this:
   B     D E A B
e|--------------------------|
B|--------------------------|
G|-------7-9----------------|
D|-9-9-9-7-9-7-9------------|
A|-9-9-9-5-7-7-9------------|
E|-7-7-7-----5-7------------|

B5 D5 E5 A5 B5
              I'm on a midnight death trip.
B5 D5 E5 A5 B5
              I'm on a mission from God.
B5 D5 E5 A5 B5
              A stolen car and a death wish.
B5 D5 E5 A5 B5
              To hell on Highway 1

E5            E7             E5         E7
Four on the floor, a hundred miles per hour.
E5            E7      E5              E7      B5
I'm gonna fly til the tires can't fly no more.
E5                 E7    E5       E7
I've got my blues, gonna make a racket.
E5              E7       E5                     F#5  
G5 A5
Nothing to lose but this straight jacket on too tight.

As the wind comes off the ocean.
And my hair is combed just right.
I'm in a stolen locomotion.
Straight out of 1965.

So, pass the bottle, a hundred miles per hour.
I'm gonna fly 'til the tires can't fly no more.
C'mon!
I've got my friends and a shark skin jacket.
Nothing to lose, gonna live it up 'til I die.

Well, on the night before the supper.
And I'm gonna smash the glass just right.
So, give me one good dose of thunder.
Before I fall on my ass tonight.

Four on the floor, a hundred miles per hour.
I'm gonna fly 'til the tires can't fly no more.
C'mon!
I've got my blues, gonna make a racket.
Nothing to lose but this straight jacket on too tight.

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6. She's a Saint, Not a Celebrity

Intro:
Part 1:B5 E5 F#5 B5 x2
Part 2:
     B5     E5
e|------------|
B|------------|
G|----------9-|
D|-8/9-9-9--9-|
A|-8/9-9-9--7-| x2
E|-6/7-7-7----|

B5 E5        F#5   B5
Ma-rie, come out tonight.
B5        E5    F#5  B5
You could be my valentine.
B5 E5          F#5    B5
Ma-rie, you're center stage.
B5         E5           F#5 B5
You're the soul for the new age.

A5            B5
I will be the leper.
        E5      B5
read me my last rite
A5           B5
a crippled believer
      A5 F#5
gimme si-ght

[Intro (Part 2) again]

Marie, would you make a bid,
on a broken invalid ?
Marie, would you drink my wine?
we could live on stolen time

I will be the leper
read me my last rite
a crippled believer
gimme sight

[Solo]

Marie, full of grace and sin.
throwing caution to the wind
Marie, I'm crucified
drink my blood coming from my eyes

I will be your leper
read me my last rite
a crippled believer
gimme me sight