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Rosemary Mushrooms by Jack Davies and The Bush Chooks







                  Rosemary Mushrooms 








Tuning: E A D G B E
Key: Ab

[Intro]
Ab
Ab Bbm
Db Ab Eb
Ab
 
[Verse 1]
Ab
It's three o'clock on a Saturday, stumbling through the city,
        Bbm
Feeling drunk from all the car fumes and chain smoking ciggies,
       F                            Fm
We are searching for something, not quite sure what it is,
        Ab                                  Eb
We just roll around in the car park getting high and then
                   Ab
You kiss me on the cheek and run away, down a rusty alleyway,
      Bbm
I sit here and look around, you come back and sit down,
       Db
And we stumble through the city till rather late at night,
        Eb           Ab            Eb
Getting hj's getting drunk, trying not to get in fights,
      Ab
So we caught the train to Freo, at one thirty am,
       Bbm
The Kebab shops were all closed but seven eleven sold bread,
      Db                                 Ab
So we head on down to south beach, for a swim, for a feed,
                              Eb7          Ab
Look in your backpack, find a can of baked beans,
Ab
And we tear into the tin, under the intimacy of stars,
      Bbm
And I saw your soul my darling, heard the sound of passing cars,
     Db
Melt into a sweet cacophony, the ocean and my breath,
       Eb
And in that beautiful silence, you got up and left.
     Ab
So I finished all the bread, and I scraped up the beans,
     Bbm
And I walked on my own to my house down the street,
      Db
And I kicked off my shoes as I hopped into bed,
      Eb
And I thought about you and the things that you said.
 
[Instrumental]
Ab Bbm
Db Eb
 
[Bridge]
    Ab
And I slept and I slept, for a very long time,
       Bbm
Till my back grew sore, and my bed grew tired,
      Db
And I woke in a sweat, and I called out your name,
      Eb
And I wonder if you're somewhere doing the same,
   Ab
Or am I just a self deprecating, obsessive piece of shit.
  Bbm
I apologise for my language, sometimes I'm a bit
         Db
Over the top in the morning, when I get out of bed,
     Eb
I am tired, I'm hungry, I'm all out of bread.
 
[Instrumental]
Ab Bbm
Db Eb Db Ab
 
[Verse 2]
    Ab
And after a long day, I come home once again,
  Bbm
I throw down my bag, and I grab out the bread,
       Db
That I bought at the markets, where I played today,
      Eb                                           Ab
I was begging for money, for someone to stay for a while
                                                Bbm
And just listen, to the words of my songs, tell me I'm worthwhile,
                               Db                        Dbmaj7
That my existence isn't wrong, make me feel useful, make glad to be alive,
  Eb
I guess it's no wonder I sing all the time.
             Ab
So I put the bread in the toaster, and I turn on the stove,
       Bbm
I cook rosemary mushrooms with two garlic cloves,
      Db
I get out a couple of plates, a couple of knifes and forks too,
      Eb
I was eating alone, but I was cooking for two,
        Ab
Just in case that you happened, to pop on by,
      Bbm
Oh if I had food ready, perhaps you'd stay a while,
      Db
But I ate and I ate, whilst you meal sat there,
        Eb
Getting cold getting sad, and I sat and I stared,
       Ab
Then I cleaned up the kitchen, put your plate away,
           Bbm
covered it all up in glad wrap, just in case,
         Db
That you decide to come over later, for desert and red wine,
          Eb
You could take your meal home, eat it another time,
      Ab
But I realise you are not coming, I never even invited you,
     Bbm
It's probably good you didn't, I probably would have just frightened you,
       Db
I mean how can I love somebody if I'm frightened of myself,
          Eb
I need to take some time off and think of my health.
          Ab
I need to go see the dentist, and get my teeth fixed,
         Bbm
I need to speak to a psychiatrist, get them to pull all the sticks out,
        Db
From my eyes and my ears, all the bugs in my brain,
      Eb
Needa take some time off, to feel like myself again.
 
[Outro]
Ab Bbm
Db Eb7 Eb
Ab Bbm
Db Eb
Ab








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version 2 








Tuning: E A D G B E
Capo: 2nd fret

[Intro]
 
G
G    Am    C    Dadd4add9 D C G C G
 
[Verse]
     G
It's three o'clock on a Saturday
 
Stumbling through the city
        Am
Feeling drunk from all the car fumes
 
And chain smoking ciggies
       C
We are searching for something
 
Not quite sure what it is
        Dadd4add9                           D
We just roll around in the car park getting high
             C    G  C      G
And then you kiss me on the cheek and run away
 
Down a rusty alleyway
      Am
I sit here and look around
 
You come back and sit down
       C
And we stumble through the city till rather late at night
        Dadd4add9
Getting hj's getting drunk
       D             C
Trying not to get in fights
G  C  G
So we caught the train to Freo
 
At 1:30 A.M
    Am
The Kebab shops were all closed but seven eleven sold bread
      C
So we head on down to south beach
 
For a swim, for a feed
     Dadd4add9
Look in your backpack
       D            C
Find a can of baked beans
G   C  G
And we tear into the tin
 
Under the intimacy of stars
      Am
And I saw your soul my darling
 
Heard the sound of passing cars
     C
Melt into a sweet cacophony
 
The ocean and my breath
       Dadd4add9                   D          C
And in that beautiful silence, you got up and left
G  C G
So I finished all the bread
 
And I scraped up the beans
      Am
And I walked on my own to my house down the street
      C
And I kicked off my shoes as I hopped into bed
      Dadd4add9                 D
And I thought about you and the things that you said
 
G  Am  C  Dadd4add9 D C G C G
 
And I slept and I slept
 
For a very long time
        Am
Till my back grew sore
 
And my bed grew tired
      C
And I woke in a sweat
 
And I called out your name
      Dadd4add9
And I wonder if you're somewhere
D
Doing the same
      G
Or am I just a self deprecating, obsessive piece of shit?
Am
I apologise for my language
 
Sometimes I'm a bit
         C
Over the top in the morning
 
When I get out of bed
     Dadd4add9
I am tired, I'm hungry
    D
I'm all out of bread
 
G  Am  C  Dadd4add9 D C G C G
 
[Verse]
    G
And after a long day
 
I come home once again
 Am
I throw down my bag
 
And I grab out the bread
      C
That I bought at the markets
 
Where I played today
      Dadd4add9
I was begging for money
    D
For someone to stay
      G
For a while and just listen
 
To the words of my songs
     Am
Tell me I'm worthwhile
 
That my existence isn't wrong
C
Make me feel useful
 
Make me glad to be alive
  Dadd4add9              D            C
I guess it's no wonder I sing all the time
G  C           G
So I put the bread in the toaster
 
And I turn on the stove
       Am
I cook rosemary mushrooms
 
With two garlic cloves
      C
I get out a couple of plates
 
A couple of knifes and forks too
      Dadd4add9
I was eating alone
          D           C
But I was cooking for two
G    C  G
Just in case that you happened
 
To pop on by
      Am
Oh if I had food ready
 
Perhaps you'd stay a while
      C
But I ate and I ate
 
Whilst your meal sat there
        Dadd4add9
Getting cold getting sad
      D          C
And I sat, and I stared
G    C G
Then I cleaned up the kitchen
 
Put your plate away
           Am
Covered it all up in glad-wrap
 
Just in case
         C
That you decide to come over later
 
For desert and red wine
          Dadd4add9
You could take your meal home
    D          C
Eat it another time
G   C G
But I realise you are not coming
 
I never even invited you
     Am
It's probably good you didn't
 
I probably would have just frightened you
       C
I mean how can I love somebody
 
If I'm frightened of myself
          Dadd4add9
I need to take some time off
    D           C
And think of my health
G C       G
I need to go see the dentist
 
And get my teeth fixed
          Am
I need to speak to a psychiatrist
 
Get them to pull all the sticks
            C
Out from my eyes and my ears
 
All the bugs in my brain
      Dadd4add9
Needa take some time off
   D
To feel like myself again
 
G  Am  C  Dadd4add9 D C G C G x2
G









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