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"Side 1" 1. Stop Drop and Roll
Intro: D5C5D5C5 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|--------------------------|
C5C#5D5 Sixteen and a son of a bitch! C5C#5D5 Got a gun and a strychnine twist C5C#5D5 Little girl on the graveyard shift C5C#5D5 Out of control and doesn't give a shit
G5F5G5F5 I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down. G5F5G5F5 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] A5C5 So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch. A5C5 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.
AC#m Do you want to elope tonight BmE Getting lost in the shadows AC#m All dressed up like a switchblade knife BmE Let's hang in love from the gallows
AC#m Or we can take a walk around the lake BmE There's a garden in the park there AC#m Under the stars next to the fireside BmE Anywhere is better than here
DEA Oh Mother Mary, take my hand DEA I'll be a saint, I'll be your man DEAG#mF#m I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ... DEA 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.
B5D5A5E5 Going down to the Ruby Room. B5D5A5E5 I'm gonna meet my doom. B5D5A5E5 By the name of Rosie May. B5D5A5E5 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.
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#5C5A#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.
The chords before the lyrics in this are played like this: BDEAB 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------------|
E5E7E5E7 Four on the floor, a hundred miles per hour. E5E7E5E7B5 I'm gonna fly til the tires can't fly no more. E5E7E5E7 I've got my blues, gonna make a racket. E5E7E5F#5 G5A5 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:B5E5F#5B5 x2 Part 2: B5E5 e|------------| B|------------| G|----------9-| D|-8/9-9-9--9-| A|-8/9-9-9--7-| x2 E|-6/7-7-7----|
B5E5F#5B5 Ma-rie, come out tonight. B5E5F#5B5 You could be my valentine. B5E5F#5B5 Ma-rie, you're center stage. B5E5F#5B5 You're the soul for the new age.
A5B5 I will be the leper. E5B5 read me my last rite A5B5 a crippled believer A5F#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