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|--------4--------------| |--------------4-----------| |--2--0--------5--------| |--2--0--5--0-----5--------| <4> |--------------------0--| |-----------------------0--| |-----------------0-----| |--------------------------| |-----------------------| |--------------------------| |--0--------0-----------| |--0-----------0-----0-----| |__|_____|_____| |_____|_____|_____| Have fun, Ben ----====----====----====----====----====----====----====----====----====----==== NOTATION: ! - Vibrato. // - Pick 1st note and slide to 2nd note. ----====----====----====----====----====----====----====----====----====----==== Intro: E |----------7--------------|-----5--------------| B |----------------9--------|-----------7--------| E |----------------------0--|-----------------0--| E |-------------------0-----|--------------0-----| B |-------------------------|--------------------| E |-------0-----0-----------|--0-----0-----------| |__|__|_____| |__|__|_____| |-------4-----------------|-----------4--------------| |-------------------5-----|--2--0-----------5--------| |-------------0-----------|-----------------------0--| |----------0--------------|--------------------0-----| |-------------------------|--------------------------| |-------0--------0-----0--|--0-----0-----0-----------| |__|_____|_____| |_____|_____|_____| Verse: ||-------7-----------------| |--5-----------------| ||-------------------9-----| |--------------7-----| <1> ||o------------0-----------| <2> |--------0-----------| ||o---------0--------------| |-----0--------------| ||-------------------------| |--------------------| ||-------0--------0-----0--| |--0--------0-----0--| |__|_____|_____| |__|_____|_____| |-------4-----------------| |-----------4--------------|| |-------------------5-----| |--2--0-----------5--------|| <3> |-------------0-----------| <4> |-----------------------0-o|| (x2) |----------0--------------| |--------------------0----o|| |-------------------------| |--------------------------|| |-------0--------0-----0--| |--0-----0-----0-----------|| |__|_____|_____| |_____|_____|_____| ||-------------------0-----| |--------------0--------| ||-------0-----------------| |--0--------------------| <5> ||o------------3-----------| <6> |--------5-----------0--| ||o---------0--------------| |-----0-----------0-----| ||-------------------------| |-----------------------| ||-------3--------3-----3--| |--5--------5-----------| |__|_____|_____| |__|_____|_____| |-------10!-------10!----------------|---10!-------10!-----------|| |------------12!----------12!--------|--------12!----------------|| <7> |---------------------------------0--|------------------------0-o|| (x2) |------------------------------0-----|---------------------0----o|| |------------------------------------|---------------------------|| |--------0-------------0-------------|----0-------------0--------|| |____|________|_______| |____|________|__| |-----------10!---| |-----------------| <8> |-----------------| |-----------------| |-----------------| |--------0--------| | | \______/ (4 beats) |E<1> |<2> Four and twenty years ago, I come into this life, |<3> |<4> the son of a woman and a man who lived in strife. |G<5> <6> |A<7> He was tired of bein' poor, |G<5> <6> |A<7> and he wasn't into sellin' door to door, |G<5> <6> |A<7> |<8> and he worked like the devil to be more. A different kind of poverty now upsets me so; night after sleepless night, I walk the floor and I want to know, why am I so alone? Where is my woman, can I bring her home? Have I driven her away? Is she gone? Morning comes the sunrise and I'm driven to my bed. I see it is empty and there's devils in my head. I embrace the many-colored beast. I grow weary of the torment can there be no peace? And I find myself just wishing that my life would simply cease. -- ivegotacarthatdontliketrafficandaguitarthathatesmyneighborsivegotatelevisionset Ben Chang | Internet: ben@george.arc.nasa.gov | | youknowitdontlikecommercialsmyshoesdontlikethecityigotshoesthatdontlikethecity