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Barangrill by Joni Mitchell
Barangrill
Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
[Intro]
Eb
[Verse 1]
Eb Db7
Three waitresses all wearing black diamond earrings
Abm Eb
Talking about zombies and Singapore slings
Eb Db7
No trouble in their faces, not one anxious voice
Abm Eb
None of the crazy you get from too much choice
Abm Eb
The thumb and the satchel or the rented Rolls-Royce
Bbm Fm
And you think she knows something by the second refill
Cm Gm
You think she's enlightened and she totals your bill
Abm Eb
You say "Show me the way to Barangrill"
[Verse 2]
Eb Db7
Well some say it's in service, they say "Humble Makes Pure"
Abm Eb
You're hoping it's near Folly, 'cause you're headed that way for sure
Eb Db7
And you just have to laugh 'cause it's all so crazy
Abm Eb
Ah, her mind's on her boyfriend and eggs over easy
Bbm Fm
It's just a trick on you her mirrors and your will
Cm Gm
So you ask the truck driver on the way to the till
Abm Db Eb
But he's just a slave to Barangrill
[Verse 3]
Eb Db7
The guy at the gas pumps He's got a lot of soul
Abm Eb
He sings Merry Christmas for you just like Nat King Cole
Eb Db7
And he makes up his own tune right on the spot
Abm Eb
About whitewalls and windshields and this job he's got
Bbm
And you want to get moving and you want to stay still
Cm Bb
But lost in the moment some longing gets filled
Abm Ebm Eb Bbm
And you even forget to ask: "Hey, where's Barangrill?"
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version 2
Capo:1st fret
Tuning: DACF#AD
Note: Tabs are NOT relative to capo. ***
Intro:
C/D D D7 G/D A/D D
D |-11--13--0------6----8---0-|
A |-11--13--0------6----8---0-|
F#|-11--13--0------6----8---0-|
C |-X---X---0------X----X---X-|
A |-X---X---0------X----X---0-|
D |-0---0---0------0----0---0-|
D C6/D
D |-------0-----------------------8---------------------|
A |-------10----------------------8---------------------|
F#|-------9-----------------------7---------------------|
C |-------10----------------------8---------------------|
A |-------0-----------------------0---------------------|
D |-------0-----------------------0---------------------|
Three wait-resses all wearing black diamond earrings
2x
/ \
Gm7 Gm9 Em7sus4 D G F# D D C
D |-X-------------0-----------0---------X----X--0--X---13--X--|
A |-X-------------0-----------0---------X----X--0--X---13--X--|
F#|-5-------------5-----------2---------X----X--0--X---13--X--|
C |-6-------------6-----------3---------X----X--0--X---X---X--|
A |-6-------------6-----------3---------0----6--5--0---X---11-|
D |-6-------------6-----------3---------0----6--5--0---0---11-|
Talking about zombies and Singapore slings
(SLIDE)
C to E D C6/D
D |-X---------0-----------------------8---------------------|
A |-X---------10----------------------8---------------------|
F#|-X---------9-----------------------7---------------------|
C |-X---------10----------------------8---------------------|
A |-11to2-----0-----------------------0---------------------|
D |-11to2-----0-----------------------0---------------------|
No trouble in their faces, not one anxious voice
(2x)
/ \
Gm7 Gm9 Em7sus4 D G F# D
D |-X--------------0--------------0--------X-------X--0---X-|
A |-X--------------0--------------0--------X-------X--0---X-|
F#|-5--------------5--------------2--------X-------X--0---X-|
C |-6--------------6--------------3--------X-------X--0---X-|
A |-6--------------6--------------3--------0-------6--5---0-|
D |-6--------------6--------------3--------0-------6--5---0-|
None of the cra-zy you get from too much choice
(2x)
(SLIDE) / \
C to E Gm7 Gm9 Em7sus4 D G F# D D
D |-X---------X------------0--------------0------X--X--0---X----------X--|
A |-X---------X------------0--------------0------X--X--0---X----------X--|
F#|-X---------5------------5--------------2------X--X--0---X----------X--|
C |-X---------6------------6--------------3------X--X--0---X----------X--|
A |-11to2-----6------------6--------------3------0--6--5---0----------13-|
D |-11to2-----6------------6--------------3------0--6--5---0----------13-|
The thumb or the satchel or the rented Rolls Royce
Am7sus4 Em7sus4
D |---------0--------------------------------0-------------|
A |---------0--------------------------------0-------------|
F#|---------7--------------------------------2-------------|
C |---------8--------------------------------3-------------|
A |---------8--------------------------------3-------------|
D |---------8--------------------------------3-------------|
And you think she knows something by the second refill
Bm7 F#m7
D |-----0------------------------------X---------------|
A |-----0------------------------------0---------------|
F#|-----9------------------------------4---------------|
C |-----10-----------------------------5---------------|
A |-----10-----------------------------5---------------|
D |-----10-----------------------------5---------------|
You think she’s enlightened as she totals your bill
Em7sus4 Gm9 C/D D D7 G/D A/D D
D |----------0-----------0------------------11--X---0--------6----8---0-|
A |----------0-----------0------------------11--X---0--------6----8---0-|
F#|----------2-----------5------------------11--X---0--------6----8---0-|
C |----------3-----------6------------------X---X---0--------X----X---X-|
A |----------3-----------6------------------X---13--0--------X----X---0-|
D |----------3-----------6------------------0---13--0--------0----0---0-|
You say “Show me the way to Barangrill”
G F# D C6/D
D |-X--0--------0-----------------------------------8-----------------|
A |-X--0--------10----------------------------------8-----------------|
F#|-X--0--------9-----------------------------------7-----------------|
C |-X--0--------10----------------------------------8-----------------|
A |-6--5--------0-----------------------------------0-----------------|
D |-6--5--------0-----------------------------------0-----------------|
Well, some say it’s in Service, they say “Humble makes Pure”
Gm7 Gm9
D |-X-----------------------0------------|
A |-X-----------------------0------------|
F#|-5-----------------------5------------|
C |-6-----------------------6------------|
A |-6-----------------------6------------|
D |-6-----------------------6------------|
You’re hoping it’s near Folly ‘cause
(2x)
/ \
Em7sus4 D G F# D D C
D |--------0-------------------X--X--0---X--X---X--|
A |--------0-------------------X--X--0---X--X---X--|
F#|--------2-------------------X--X--0---X--X---X--|
C |--------3-------------------X--X--0---X--X---X--|
A |--------3-------------------0--6--5---0--13--11-|
D |--------3-------------------0--6--5---0--13--11-|
You’re headed that way for sure
(SLIDE)
C to E D C6/D
D |-X-------------0------------------------------8------------|
A |-X-------------10-----------------------------8------------|
F#|-X-------------9------------------------------7------------|
C |-X-------------10-----------------------------8------------|
A |-11to2---------0------------------------------0------------|
D |-11to2---------0------------------------------0------------|
And you just have to laugh ‘cause it’s all so crazy
(2x)
/ \
Gm7 Gm9 Em7sus4 D G F# D
D |-X---------------------0-------------0-----------X--X--X---X-----|
A |-X---------------------0-------------0-----------X--X--X---X-----|
F#|-5---------------------5-------------2-----------X--X--X---X-----|
C |-6---------------------6-------------3-----------X--X--X---X-----|
A |-6---------------------6-------------3-----------0--6--5---0-----|
D |-6---------------------6-------------3-----------0--6--5---0-----|
Ah, her mind’s on her boyfriend and eggs over ea- -sy
Am7sus4 Em7sus4
D |------0------------------------0--------------------|
A |------0------------------------0--------------------|
F#|------7------------------------2--------------------|
C |------8------------------------3--------------------|
A |------8------------------------3--------------------|
D |------8------------------------3--------------------|
It’s just a trick on you, her mirrors and your will
Bm7 F#m7
D |--------0---------------------------X------------------------------------|
A |--------0---------------------------0------------------------------------|
F#|--------9---------------------------4------------------------------------|
C |--------10--------------------------5------------------------------------|
A |--------10--------------------------5------------------------------------|
D |--------10--------------------------5------------------------------------|
So you ask the truck driver on the way to the till
Em7sus4 Gm9 C/D D D7 G/D A/D D
D |-----0-----------0-------------------11---X---0-------6----8----0-|
A |-----0-----------0-------------------11---X---0-------6----8----0-|
F#|-----2-----------5-------------------11---X---0-------6----8----0-|
C |-----3-----------6-------------------X----X---0-------X----X----X-|
A |-----3-----------6-------------------X----13--0-------X----X----0-|
D |-----3-----------6-------------------0----13--0-------0----0----0-|
But he’s just a slave to Barangrill
The guy at the gas-pumps, he’s got a lot of soul
He sings Merry Christmas for you just like Nat King Cole
And he makes up his own tune right on the spot
About white-walls and windshields and this job he’s got
And you want to get moving, and you want to stay still
But lost in the moment, some longing gets filled
Gm9 C/D D D7
D |------------------------0-------------------------------11--13--0-|
A |------------------------0-------------------------------11--13--0-|
F#|------------------------5-------------------------------11--13--0-|
C |------------------------6-------------------------------X---X---0-|
A |------------------------6-------------------------------X---X---0-|
D |------------------------6-------------------------------0---0---0-|
And you even forget to ask: “Hey, where’s Barangrill?”
G/D A/D D C/D D D7
D |-6---8----X------11---X---0-|
A |-6---8----X------11---X---0-|
F#|-6---8----X------11---X---0-| (repeat & fade)
C |-X---X----X------X----X---0-|
A |-X---X----0------X----13--0-|
D |-0---0----0------0----13--0-|
Three waitresses all wearing
Black diamond earrings
Talking about zombies
And Singapore slings
No trouble in their faces
Not one anxious voice
None of the crazy you get
From too much choice
The thumb and the satchel
Or the rented Rolls-Royce
And you think she knows something
By the second refill
You think she's enlightened
And she totals your bill
You say "Show me the way
To Barangrill"
Well some say it's in service
They say "Humble Makes Pure"
You're hoping it's near Folly
'Cause you're headed that way for sure
And you just have to laugh
'Cause it's all so crazy
Ah, her mind's on her boyfriend
And eggs over easy
It's just a trick on you
Her mirrors and your will
So you ask the truck driver
On the way to the till
But he's just a slave
To Barangrill
The guy at the gas pumps
He's got a lot of soul
He sings Merry Christmas for you
Just like Nat King Cole
And he makes up his own tune
Right on the spot
About whitewalls and windshields
And this job he's got
And you want to get moving
And you want to stay still
But lost in the moment
Some longing gets filled
And you even forget to ask
"Hey, where's Barangrill?"
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version 3
Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:1st fret
DACF#AD (D7 tuning)
Tab relative to Capo
[Intro]
C/D D D7 D7 C/D D D7 D7
D ||----10-10-10-12--0-|-0--------------|-------10-12--0-|-0------------|
A ||----10-10-10-12--0-|-0--------------|-------10-12--0-|-0------------|
F#||----10-10-10-12--0-|-0--------------|-------10-12--0-|-0------------|
C ||-------------------|----------------|----------------|--------------|
A ||-------------------|----------------|----------------|--------------|
D ||-0-----------------|-----0-5\4-0-12-|12\0------------|-----0-5\4-0--|
Three waitresses all wearing
Black diamond earrings
Talking about zombies
And Singapore slings
No trouble in their faces
Not one anxious voice
None of the crazy you get
From too much choice
The thumb and the satchel
Or the rented Rolls-Royce
And you think she knows something
By the second refill
You think she's enlightened
And she totals your bill
You say "Show me the way
To Barangrill"
Well some say it's in service
They say "Humble Makes Pure"
You're hoping it's near Folly
'Cause you're headed that way for sure
And you just have to laugh
'Cause it's all so crazy
Ah, her mind's on her boyfriend
And eggs over easy
It's just a trick on you
Her mirrors and your will
So you ask the truck driver
On the way to the till
But he's just a slave
To Barangrill
The guy at the gas pumps
He's got a lot of soul
He sings Merry Christmas for you
Just like Nat King Cole
And he makes up his own tune
Right on the spot
About whitewalls and windshields
And this job he's got
And you want to get moving
And you want to stay still
But lost in the moment
Some longing gets filled
And you even forget to ask
"Hey, where's Barangrill?"
[Legend]
\ - slide down
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