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Sailing To Philadelphia Full Album by Mark Knopfler feat. James Taylor







     Sailing To Philadelphia Full Album








1 - What It Is



 
 
Time: 4/4
Key: A Major
Capo: No for the 1st guitar, 2 for the 2nd guitar
 
 
For the second guitar put capo on 2nd fret and hit 'transpose' down to Em (-1)
 
 
| F#m - - A | D E |
| F#m | D E | x7
 
 
      F#m
The drinking dens are spilling out
          A
There's staggering in the square
         D
There's lads and lasses falling about
        A       E           F#m
And a crackling in The air
 
 
Down around the dungeon doors
      A                      D
The shelters and the queues
 
Everybody's looking for
     A              E
Somebody's arms to fall into
 
 
           F#m       D  E
And it's what it is
             F#m     D  E
It's what it is now
 
 
          F#m
There's frost on the graves and the monuments
         A                        D
But the taverns are warm in town
 
People curse the government
   A          E
And shovel hot food down
 
     F#m
The lights are out in city hall
     A
The castle and the keep
     D
The moon shines down upon it all
     A         E
The legless and asleep
 
 
D
 
And it's cold on the tollgate
          A                       D
With the wagons creeping through
 
Cold on the tollgate
      A                 E
God knows what I could do with you
 
 
           F#m       D  E
And it's what it is
             F#m     D  E
It's what it is now
 
 
     F#m
The garrison sleeps in the citadel
           A                            D
With the ghosts and the ancient stones
 
High on the parapet
    A              E           F#m
A Scottish piper stands alone
 
 
And high on the wind
               A                  D
The highland drums begin to roll
                                  A
And something from the past just comes
              E
And stares into my soul
 
 
D
 
And it's cold on the tollgate
        A                D
With a caledonian blues
 
Cold on the tollgate
      A                 E
God knows what I could do with you
 
 
           F#m       D  E
And it's what it is
             F#m     D  E
It's what it is now
 
           F#m       D  E
And it's what it is
             F#m     D  E
It's what it is now
 
 
| F#m | A | D | A E | x2
| F#m | D E | x4
 
 
            F#m
There's a chink of light, there's a burning wick
           A
There's a lantern in the tower
     D
Wee Willie Winkie with a candlestick
        A                   E
Still writing songs in the wee wee hours
     F#m
On Charlotte Street I take
            A                 D
A walking stick for my hotel
 
The ghost of Dirty Dick
     A                 E
Is still in search of Little Nell
 
 
         F#m       D  E
That's what it is
             F#m     D  E
It's what it is now
             F#m  D  E
It's what it is
        F#m     D  E
What it is now
 
 
| F#m | D E | repeat to the end
| E |
 
 





2 - Sailing to Philadelphia
 






 
Time: 4/4 and 3/4
Key: A Major
Capo: No
 
 
F#m7/11.............[2x4420]
Aadd9...............[x02420]
D/A.................[x0423x]
DMaj7/A.............[x0422x]
Dsus2/A.............[x04230]
F#m/A...............[x0422x]
D/F#................[2x423x]
E/G#................[4x645x]
 
 
| F#m7/11 | % | Aadd9 | % |
| F#m7/11 | % | E | % |
 
 
      F#m7/11
I am Jeremiah Dixon
 
I am a Geordie boy
 
A glass of wine with you, sir
         Aadd9         D/A  DMaj7/A
And the ladies I'll enjoy
     E              A     D/A  Dsus2/A
All Durham and Northumberland
    E              A      D/A  DMaj7/A  E
Is measured up by my own hand
           A         D/A  Dsus2/A
It was my fate from birth
    DMaj7/A              E
To make my mark upon the earth
 
 
    F#m7/11
He calls me Charlie Mason
 
A stargazer Am I
 
It seems that I was born
     A                 D/A  DMaj7/A
To chart the evening sky
        E              A       D/A  Dsus2/A
They'd cut me out for baking bread
    E             A        D/A  DMaj7/A
But I had other dreams instead
      E                    A         D/A  Dsus2/A
This baker's boy from the west country
       DMaj7/A             E
Would join the Royal Society
 
 
        A     E         F#m7/11  D/A  A
We are sailing to Philadelphia
          C#m          Bm         E
A world away from the coaly Tyne
 C#m             F#m     D/A  F#m
Sailing to Philadelphia
     F#m/A   E
To draw the line
   D/A  E      Aadd9
A Mason-Dixon Line
 
 
| F#m7/11  | % | Aadd9 | % |
| F#m7/11  | % | E | % |
 
 
              F#m7/11
Now you're a good surveyor, Dixon
 
But I swear you'll make me mad
 
The West will kill us both
     Aadd9            D/A  DMaj7/A  E
You gullible Geordie lad
             A    D/A  Dsus2/A
You talk of liberty
     E        A      D/A  DMaj7/A
How can America be free
   E             A       D/A  Dsus2/A
A Geordie and a baker's boy
        DMaj7/A           E
In the forests of the Iroquois
 
 
     F#m7/11
Now hold your head up, Mason
 
See America lies there
 
The morning tide has raised
     A        D/A      DMaj7/A  E
The capes of Delaware
             A        D/A  Dsus2/A  E
Come up and feel the sun
               A     D/A  DMaj7/A
A new morning has begun
  E               A        D/A  Dsus2/A
Another day will make it clear
  DMaj7/A                       E
Why your stars should guide us here
 
 
        A     E         F#m7/11  D/A  A
We are sailing to Philadelphia
          C#m          Bm         E
A world away from the coaly Tyne
 C#m             F#m     D/A  F#m
Sailing to Philadelphia
     F#m/A   E
To draw the line
   D/F# E/G#   D/A   Aadd9
A Mason-Dixon Line
 D/A  E      Aadd9
Mason-Dixon Line
 
 
| F#m7/11 | % | Aadd9 | % |
| F#m7/11 | % | E | % |
 
 






3 - Who's Your Baby Now






 
 
Time: 4/4
Key: A Major
Capo: 5
 
 
To play without capo hit 'transpose' up to G (+2,5)
 
 
D/A
 
The rock you stood upon
 
Is broken up and gone
     C   G                 D/A
Hey baby, who's your baby now
 
D/A
 
On the slipway of your dream
 
Stands someone else's scheme
     C   G                 D/A  Dsus2/A  D/A
Hey baby, who's your baby now
 
 
           G         C   CMaj7  D/A  Dsus2/A  D/A
Your baby now, baby now
           G        A
Your baby now baby now
 
 
D
 
The ancient trade you ply
 
Ain't enough to get you by
 
     C   G                 D
Hey baby, who's your baby now
 
D
 
The yard is locked and closed
 
The old guard has been deposed
     C   G                D
Hey baby, who's your baby now
 
 
           G         C   CMaj7  D
Your baby now, baby now
           G        A
Your baby now baby now
 
 
| D | % | % | % |
| C | G | D | % | x2
 
 
G
                   A           G
You always had to be the kind
                      A
To have to say what's on your mind
     G                          A
And hey, you really showed 'em how
 
G
             A           G
You used to laugh about
                 A
How you used to dish it out
     G                   A
But hey, who's laughing now
 
 
D/A
 
Cos' the rock you stood upon
 
Is broken up and gone
     C   G                 D/A
Hey baby, who's your baby now
 
 
D/A
 
Yeah the rock you stood upon
 
Is broken up and gone
     C   G                 D/A
Hey baby, who's your baby now
 
 
| D | % | % | % | x2
 
 





4 - Baloney Again






 
 
Time: 4/4
Key: B Minor
Capo: No
 
 
Bm/A.......................[x04432]
G13........................[3x345x]
F#7b5......................[2x231x]
GMaj7......................[3x443x]
G6.........................[3x243x]
F7sus4.....................[2x242x]
 
Gm6Maj7/C..................[8x877x] or [x3x332]
F#7#5......................[2x2332]
Bm/G#......................[4x443x]
Bm/F#......................[2x443x]
 
A/C#.......................[x4222x]
Bm6Maj7....................[7x6776]
 
 
| Bm Bm/A | G13 - F#7b5 F#7 | GMaj7 G6 | F#7sus4 |
 
| Bm Bm7 | x8
 
 
         Bm          Bm7             Bm  Bm7
We don't eat in no white restaurant
      Bm                 Bm7  Bm  Bm7
We're eating in the car
          Bm  G6         Bm   Bm/F#  Bm/A
Baloney again, baloney again
           Bm               Bm7
We don't sleep in no white hotel bed
        Bm             Bm7           Gm6Maj7/C  F#7#5
We're sleepin' in the car, baloney again
             Bm
You don't strut around in these country towns
     Bm/A                 Bm/G#
You best stay in the car
 
Look on ahead don't stare around
     G6
You best stay where you are
          Bm/F#
You're a long way from home, boy
       G13                F#7#5
Don't push your luck too far
          Bm   G6  Bm
Baloney again
 
 
  Bm              Bm7                 Bm  Bm7
Twenty-two years we've sung the word
       Bm        Bm7       Bm  Bm7
Since nineteen thirty-one
  Bm G6       Bm  Bm/F#  Bm/A
Amen, I say amen
         Bm                  Bm7            Bm  Bm7
Now the young folk want to praise the Lord
      Bm                Bm7    Gm6Maj7/C  F#7#5
With guitar, bass and drums, amen
           Bm
Well I'll never get tired of Jesus
          Bm/A              Bm/G#
But it's been a heavy load
 
Carrying His precious love
        G6
Down a long dirt road
         Bm/F#
We're a long way from home
            G13             F#7#5
Just let's pay the man and go
          Bm   G6  Bm
Baloney again
 
 
     D
The lord is my shepherd
    Bm            G         A    A7  Bm7
He leadeth me in pastures green
    A/C#
He gave us this day
     A                   D    D  A
Our daily bread and gasoline
   D
Go under the willow
 Bm          Em           A    Bm7
Park her up beside the stream
  A/C#
Shoulders for pillows
 A                       D
Lay down your head and dream
  A
Shoulders for pillows
                         Bm/G#  G6  Bm/F#  F#7sus4
Lay down your head and dream
 
 
| Bm Bm7 | Bm Bm7 | Bm G6 | Bm Bm/F# |
| Bm Bm7 | Bm Bm7 | Gm6Maj7/C | F#7#5 |
| Bm | Bm/A | Bm/G# | G6 |
| Bm/F# | G13 F#7#5 | Bm G6 | Bm | repeat for solos to the end
 
 
| Bm Bm/A | G13 - F#7b5 F#7 | GMaj7 G6 | F#7sus4 |
| Bm6Maj7 |
 
 





5 - The Last Laugh
 





 
Time: 4/4
Key: E Major
Capo: No
 
 
B/D#...............[x6444x]
E/B................[7x645x]
 
 
                    A     B
Don't you love the sound
                   E
Of the last laugh my friend
              A           B
Don't you love the sound
                 E
Of the last laugh at the end
 
A
                             B                E
Down in the gutter with the mad old soldiers
              B/D#              C#m7           E/B  A
Down in the scuppers with the drunken sailors
                             B
Down in the gutter with the mad old soldiers
         E                   B     B7
But the last laugh, baby is yours
 
 
                  A           B
And don't you love the sound
                 E
Of the last laugh going down
 
 
                         A       B
Games you thought you'd learned
                      E
You neither lost nor won
                         A      B
Dreams have crashed and burned
                          E
You still keep on keeping on
 
A
                             B                 E
Out on the highway with the road gang working
           B/D#              C#m7              E/B  A
Up on the mountain with the cold wind blowing
                             B
Out on the highway with the road band working
         E                   B     B7
But the last laugh, baby is yours
 
 
                        A     B
And don't you love the sound
                         E
Of the last laugh going down
 
 
| A | B | E | % | x2
 
 
A
                             B               E
They had you crying but you came up smiling
               B/D#            C#m7           E/B  A
They had you crawling and you came up flying
                             B
They had you crying and you came up smiling
         E                   B     B7
And the last laugh, baby is yours
 
 
                  A           B
And don't you love the sound
           E
Of the last laugh going down
                        A     B
Yeh don't you love the sound
                         E
Of the last laugh going down
 
 





6 - Silvertown Blues
 






 
Time: 4/4
Key: D Minor
Capo: No
 
 
D5.......................[xx023x]
Bb/D.....................[xx033x]
Bb/F.....................[1x333x]
C/Bb.....................[x1201x]
 
 
| D5 | Bb/D | D5 Dm7 | Bb/D | x2
 
 
D5
                 Bb/D                D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
On Silvertown Way, the cranes stand high
            Bb/D                          D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
Quiet and gray against the still of the sky
                         Bb/D                       D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
They won't quit and lay down though the action has died
                            Bb/D                      D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
They watch the new game in town on the Blackwall side
 
 
D5
                     Bb/D             D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
From the poisonous drains a vision appears
                Bb/D                      D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
New circle of cranes, a new reason to be here
              Bb/D                    D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
A big silver dome rising up into the dawn
                          Bb/D                         D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
Above the church and the homes were all the silver is gone
 
 
Gm
                    Bb                 C  Am  C
If I'd a bucket of gold, what would I do
                       Bb               D5   Dm7  Bb/D  D5
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown blues
 
       F          Bb/F  C
Going down Silvertown
               Dm
Down in Silvertown
       Bb         C
Going down Silvertown
               F    C
Down in Silvertown
 
 
Dm
 
             Bb                Dm    F  Bb  Dm
A silver dawn steals over the docks
                  Bb                       F  Bb  Dm
A truck with no wheels up on cinderblocks
              Bb                        F   Bb  Dm
Men with no dreams around a fire in a drum
               Bb                        Dm   F  Bb  Bb/A
Scrap metal schemes are rusted over and done
 
 
Gm
          Bb        Gm    Bb           C  C/Bb  Am  C
If I'd a bucket of gold, silver would do
                       Bb               Dm   F  Bb
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown blues
 
 
       F          Bb   C
Going down Silvertown
               Dm
Down in Silvertown
 Dm/C  Bb         C
Going down Silvertown
               F    C
Down in Silvertown
 
 
Dm
                          Bb               Dm   F  Bb  Dm
When you're standing on thin and dangerous ice
          F            Bb                  Dm   F  Bb  Dm
You can knock and walk in for citizens' advice
                       F            Bb                  Dm   F  Bb  Dm
They'll tell you the where you can turn, where you can go
         F                Bb                       Dm  F  Bb  Bb/A
There's nothing they can tell me I don't already know
 
 
Gm
          Bb        Gm    Bb           C  C/Bb  Am  C
If I'd a bucket of gold, silver would do
                       Bb               Dm   F  Bb
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown blues
 
 
       F          Bb   C
Going down Silvertown
               Dm
Down in Silvertown
 Dm/C  Bb         C
Going down Silvertown
               F    C
Down in Silvertown
 
 
Dm
                       Bb/D                   Dm   Dsus2  Bb/D  Dm
From the Caning Town train I see a billboard high
                      Bb/D                      Dm   Dsus2  Bb/D  Dm
There's a big silverplane raising up into the sky
           F            Bb                         Dm   F  Bb  Dm
And I can make out the words 'seven flights every day'
      F            Bb                   Dm   F  Bb  Bb/A
Says six of those birds are bound for JFK
 
 
Gm
          Bb        Gm    Bb           C  C/Bb  Am  C
If I'd a bucket of gold, silver would do
                       Bb               Dm   F  Bb
I'd leave the story untold Silvertown blues
 
 
       F          Bb   C
Going down Silvertown
               Dm
Down in Silvertown
 Dm/C  Bb         C
Going down Silvertown
               F
Down in Silvertown
 C/E   Dm   Dm/C  Bb   Bb/A  C
Going down Silvertown
               Dm
Down in Silvertown
 Dm/C  Bb         C
Going down Silvertown
 
Down in Silvertown
 
 
| F C/E | Dm Dm/C | Bb Bb/A | C |
| Dm Dm/C | Bb | C | % |
| F | C | F | C |
| Dm Dm/C | Bb Bb/A | C | % |
 
 






7 - El Macho
 






 
Time: 4/4
Key: E Minor
Capo: No
 
 
| Em | % | % | % | x4
| Em | G | % | Em | % | x2
 
 
Em
 
Your date has gone home
 
Now you're left on your own sweet own
 
Your tough-talkin' friend
 
Split on you in the bitter end
                     G          Em
And you look like a fine thing Jerry
                     G          Em
Yeh you look like a fine thing Jerry
 
Em
 
They say you're a star
 
That's what the boys all say you are
 
I don't see much TV
 
So you don't mean shit to me
                     G          Em
But you look like a fine thing Jerry
                     G          Em
Yeh you look like a fine thing Jerry
 
 
Am
            D                    G
They got a name for people like you
          C  C/B  Am
Yeh they do
                D                    B7
And they got a name for people like me too
    B7  C     B7
El Macho, El Macho
    C         B7
El Macho, El Macho
 
 
| Em | % | % | % | x3
| Em | G | % | Em | % | x2
 
 
Em
 
Now they want you to sing
 
Don't get shy or anything
 
The boys are all here
 
Gonna buy you another beer
                      G          Em
'Cos you look like a fine thing Jerry
                     G          Em
Yeh you look like a fine thing Jerry
    B7  C  B7
El Macho
    C         B7
El Macho, El Macho
 
 
| Em | % | % | % | x2
| Em | G | % | Em | % | x2
| Em |
 
 





8 - Prairie Wedding
 
 






Time: 4/4 and 3/4
Key: C Modal
Capo: No
 
 
Ebsus2...................[xx1341]
Csus2....................[x35533]
Bsus2....................[x13311]
 
 
| F | Ebsus2 | Csus2 | % |
 
 
   Csus2                    Bbsus2
We only knew each other by letter 
                             Csus2
I went to meet her off the train
                                    Bbsus2
When the smoke had cleared and the dust was still
                                        Csus2
She was standing there and speaking my name
 
                               Bbsus2
I guarantee she looked like an angel
                                   Csus2
I couldn't think of what I should say
                              Bbsus2
But when Adam saw Eve in the garden
                                Csus2
I believe he felt the selfsame way
 
 
| F | Ebsus2 | Csus2 | % |
 
 
   Csus2                Bbsus2
I handed her up on the wagon
                             Csus2
And I loaded up her trunk behind
                                   Bbsus2
She was sitting up there with the gold in her hair
                                 Csus2
And I tried to get a hold of my mind
 
         F                           Csus2
Do you think that you could love me Mary
         F                         Ebsus2  F
Do you think we got a chance of a life
         Csus2                       Bbsus2
Do you think that you could love me Mary
                      Csus2
Now you are to be my wife
 
 
| F | Ebsus2 | Csus2 | % |
 
 
    Csus2                      Bbsus2
We finally headed out of the station
                           Csus2
And we drove up the home trail
                                         Bbsus2
And when we came on the farm she laid a hand on my arm
                               Csus2
I thought my resolution would fail
 
                                   Bbsus2
And I froze as she stepped in the doorway
                               Csus2
Stood there as still as could be
                                         Bbsus2
I said I know it ain't much, it needs a woman's touch
                            Csus2
Lord she turned around and looked at me
 
 
         F                           Csus2
Do you think that you could love me Mary
         F                         Ebsus2  F
Do you think we got a chance of a life
         Csus2                       Bbsus2
Do you think that you could love me Mary
                      Csus2
Now you are to be my wife
 
 
| Csus2 | Bbsus2 | % | Csus2 | x2
| F | Csus2 | F | Ebsus2 | F |
| Csus2 | Bbsus2 | % | Csus2 |
 
 
    Csus2         Bbsus2
We had a prairie wedding
                                         Csus2
There was a preacher and a neighbor or two
                          Bbsus2
I gave my golden thing a gold wedding ring
                           Csus2
And the both of us said I do
 
                                   Bbsus2
When the sun's going down on the prairie
                            Csus2
And the gold in her hair is aflame
                             Bbsus2
I say do you really love me Mary
                                  Csus2
And I hold her and I whisper her name
 
 
         F                           Csus2
Do you think that you could love me Mary
         F                         Ebsus2  F
Do you think we got a chance of a life
         Csus2                       Bbsus2
Do you think that you could love me Mary
                      Csus2
Now you are to be my wife
 
 
| F | Ebsus2 | Csus2 | % |
 
 





9 - Wanderlust
 
 




Time: 4/4
Key: A Major / F# Minor
Capo: No
 
 
C#..........[x4312x]
 
 
A
            F#m  D/A
Big black cloud
      E/B          A
On a yellow plain
                F#m  G
Sure enough it
            D/A  A
Looks like rain
        F#m         D/A
Packin' up all our
            C#   D  C#
Faith and trust
            F#m
Me and the wanderlust
 
 
| F#m | x8
 
 
A
      F#m    D
Open window
       E             A
Empty bed and chair
            F#m    G
Who's that callin'
         D          A
Ain't nobody there
          F#m
I look behind me
     D             C#   D  C#
And I see there's just
            F#m
Me and the wanderlust
 
 
| F#m | x8
 
 
A
         F#m   D
Dead of night
   E           A
I had a dream
          F#m               G
Sky was bright yes and the
              D    A
Fields were green
                F#m  D
I was down the road
               C#   D  C#
In a cloud of dust
            F#m
Me and the wanderlust
 
 
| F#m | x8
 
 
A
               F#m   D
And I'm on the egde
      E             A
Of an endless fall
 F#m         G
Sure enough
              D    A
He's come to call
        F#m    D
Got to go now
             C#  D  C#
Get on that bus
            F#m
Me and the wanderlust
 
 
| F#m |
 
 





10 - Speedway At Nazareth
 





 
Time: 2/4
Key: A Modal
Capo: No
 
 
A5..................................[x022xx] or [x0225x]
Dsus4...............................[xx0233]
D5..................................[xx023x] or [x577xx]
 
F6..................................[1x323x]
F(b5)...............................[1x320x]
E(#5)...............................[02211x]
Esus4...............................[022200]
 
 
| A5 |
 
 
            G                            A5
After two thousand came two thousand and one
                                  G        Em
To be the new champions we were there for to run
        A5                                   G
From springtime in Arizona 'til the fall in Monterey
         A5                G                                      A5
And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought 'em all the way
 
         D             Dsus4  D  A5
Was at Phoenix in the morning I had a wake-up call
                                   G             Em
She went around without a warning put me in the wall
         A5                                              G
I drove Long Beach, California with three cracked vertebrae
            A5          G                   A5
And we went on to Indianapolis, Indiana in May
 
 
| A5 D5 | C G | F F6 | F G |
| A5 | % |
 
           A5                   G                          A5
Well the Brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn
                                         G               Em
I climbed a mountain to qualify I went flat through the turns
           A5                                                  G
But I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as died
       A5          G                     A5
And I sat down in Gasoline Alley and I cried
 
 
| A5 | G | A5 | G |
| Em | A5 | G | A5 G |
| A5 | % | % |
 
 
         A5             G                           A5
Well we were in at the kill again on the Milwaukee Mile
                                    G         Em
And in June up in Michigan we were robbed at Belle Isle
            A5                                   G
Then it was on to Portland, Oregon for the G.I. Joe
          A5             G                           A5
And I'd blown off almost everyone when my motor let go
 
    D          Dsus4  D  A5          A5
New England, Ontario we died in the dirt
                              G            Em
Those walls from mid-Ohio to Toronto they hurt
       A5                                             G
So we came to Road America where we burned up at the lake
             A5         G                  A5
But at the speedway at Nazareth I made no mistake
 
 
| A5 | D5 | C | G |
| F | F6 | F | F(b5) |
| F | F6 | F | F(b5) |
| Esus4 E | E7 | E(#5) | E |
| F | F6 | C/G | F |
| D5 | G | G Em | F |
| F6 | C | F | D5 |
| Esus4 | E |
 
 





11 - Junkie Doll
 
 




Time: 4/4
Key: A Modal
Capo: 1
 
 
Originally was played with halfstep up tuning (F-Bb-Eb-Ab-C-F) to easier soloing
 
 
A5..................[x022xx]
D5..................[xx023x] or [x577xx]
 
Em/G................[3x545x]
D/F#................[2x423x]
Dm/F................[1x323x]
D/A.................[x00232]
Dm/A................[x00231]
 
 
| A5 | x4
 
          A5
Turnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane
              D5
You spiked my arm
                    A5
But you missed the vein
 
Now it's all gone
                      Em/G
But the scars remain
        D/F#                 Dm/F
Junkie doll, I was stuck on you
           A5   A5/G  D/F#  F  A5  E7
My junkie doll
 
 
          A5
Turnham green, Turnham green
             D5
You took me high
              A5
As I've ever been
 
Now it's all gone
                   Em/G
And now I'm clean
        D/F#                 Dm/F
Junkie doll, I was stuck on you
           A5   A5/G  D/F#  F  A5  E7
My junkie doll
 
                      Am           D/A
And a little bit of this'd get you up
                      Dm/A          Am
And a little bit of that'd get you down
                  Em/G         D/F#
A little bit of this'd get you up
                      Dm/F
And a little bit of that'd get you down
 
                      Am           D/A
And a little bit of this'd get you up
                  Dm/A          Am
A little bit of that'd get you down
                  Em/G         D/F#
A little bit of this'd get you up
                  Dm/F          A5
A little bit of that'd get you down
 
 
| A5 | % | D5 | A5 |
| A5 | % | Em/G D/F# | Dm/F | A5 A5/G D/F# F |
| A5 E7 |
 
 
          A5
Turnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane
             D5
You took my heart
 
Pan American
 
Now rain or shine
                   Em/G
It's all the same
        D/F#                 Dm/F
Junkie doll, I was stuck on you
           A5   A5/G  D/F#  D/F# Dm/F  A5  Em/G
My junkie doll
        D/F#                 Dm/F
Junkie doll, I was stuck on you
           A5   A5/G  D/F#  Dm/F
My junkie doll
 
 
                      Am           D/A
And a little bit of this'd get you up
                      Dm/A          Am
And a little bit of that'd get you down
                  Em/G         D/F#
A little bit of this'd get you up
                      Dm/F
And a little bit of that'd get you down
 
                      Am           D/A
And a little bit of this'd get you up
                  Dm/A          Am
A little bit of that'd get you down
                  Em/G         D/F#
A little bit of this'd get you up
                  Dm/F          Am
A little bit of that'd get you down
 
 
| Am D/A | Dm/A Am | Em/G D/F# | Dm/F |
| Am D/A | Dm/A Am | Em/G D/F# | Dm/F Am | repeat
 
 





12 - Sands Of Nevada






 
 
Time: 6/8
Key: C Minor
Capo: 3
 
To play without capo hit 'transpose' down to A (-1,5)
 
 
BbMaj7..........[x1323x]
Bm7b5...........[x2323x]
FMaj7...........[1x221x]
Gbdim...........[2x121x]
E7sus4..........[020200]
 
F7b5............[1x120x]
Abdim...........[4x343x]
 
 
| BbMaj7 | % | Bm7b5 | % |
| FMaj7 | % | Gbdim | % |
| E7 | E7sus4 E7 |
 
 
       Am
These tables are haunted
         G
By the ghost of Las Vegas
        Am
Their chips were once mountains
          G             Am
But they came here to play
 
            Am              C
They could take me if they wanted
            G
But I have nothing worth counting
              Am
And like the sands of Nevada
          G        Am
They go drifting away
 
 
      Am
Lady luck's still a mystery
          G
With her head on my shoulder
    Am
And I don't know why
         G           Am
I still want her to dance
 
   Am               C
I guess that's all history
        G
What it is is a I'm older
    Am
And I'm still a fool
      G          Am
For a one-way romance
 
     C
Her dice were red rubies
      F               G
They rolled and they tumbled
       C
And I never saw time
        F            G
Running out with my roll
 
            Am
And in the wasteland of cut glass
     G
My dreams were crumbled
          Am
And I've paid with whatever
       G          Am
I had left for a soul
 
 
| BbMaj7 | % | Bm7b5 | % |
| FMaj7 | % | Gbdim | % |
| E7 | E7sus4 E7 |
 
 
         Am
Now the dawn's broken even
     G
On a empty horizon
    Am
No reason for folding
    G          Am
No reason to stay
 
          Am         C
It's too soon to be leaving
     G
Too late for criticizing
         Am
And the sands of Nevada
          G        Am
They go drifting away
 
 
| BbMaj7 | % | Bm7b5 | % |
| FMaj7 | % | Gbdim | % |
| E7 | E7sus4 E7 |
 
| F7b5 | % | Abdim | E7sus4 E7 |
| Am |
 
 





13 - One More Matinee
 





 
Time: 4/4
Key: C Major
Capo: No
 
 
G/B.......................[x2003x]
E7sus4....................[020200]
C/G.......................[332010]
 
BbMaj7....................[x1323x]
Bb6.......................[x1303x]
F/G.......................[3xx21x]
Fm6.......................[xx013x]
 
 
 
 
 C                  G/B
Here's one of the two of us
   Am F
In 1954 don't laugh
   C
I keep all of the pictures
         G
Are you going to take a photograph
 
C
                  E7sus4    E7
Here's something nice for you
   Am                  F
A dear old thing came to a show
 C/G
Last time here we did
         G
An interview on local radio
 
 
 Dm               Am
Make yourself at home my darling
 F      G
Come on in
 Dm                Am
Hand me down that jar love
      F            BbMaj7  Bb6  F/G  G
Can I offer you a gin
 
 
        C             G/B
We're proud to be the oldest
      Am           F
Ugly sisters in variety
         C/G
There's not the glamour now
              G
You see what happened to society
 
C
                 E7sus4      E7
There's another light bulb gone
      Am               F
They don't all answer to the switch
   C/G
I don't know how we carry on
     G
And her she couldn't care the bitch
 
 
    Dm             Am
But in a while the old boys
        F              G
In the band begin to play
    Dm              Am
And in a while the houselights
         F               BbMaj7  Bb6  F/G  G
And the curtains slide away
 
 
     C/G
And something's going to happen
 
To make your whole life better
       C/Bb                 F
Your whole life better one day
 C
Something's going to happen
               E7sus4  E7    Am
To make your whole    life better
       C/G       G
Your whole life better one day
 
 
| C G/C | Am F | C | G |
| C E7sus4 E7 | Am F | C/G | G |
| Dm Am | F G | Dm Am | 2/4 F |
| BbMaj7  Bb6  | F/G G |
 
 
         C                G/B
Now the landlady's all squared away
      Am          F
It's just a temporary deal
       C
I'm afraid tonight it's take-away
     G
You see there is no evening meal
       C               E7sus4 E7      Am
Don't worry dear you shall go to the ball
             F
I think the fairy said
       C/G
These suitcases have seen it all
     G
From under someone else's bed
 
 
     Dm                  Am
You want to smile those tears away
 F              G
Now don't you cry
     Dm               Am
You want to know what I say
       F         BbMaj7  Bb6  F/G  G
I say never say die
 
 
      C/G
'Cos something's going to happen
 
To make your whole life better
       C/Bb                 F
Your whole life better one day
 C/G
Something's going to happen
               E7sus4  E7  Am
To make your whole   life better
       C/G       G
Your whole life better one day
 
      C/G
'Cos something's going to happen
 
To make your whole life better
       C/Bb                 F
Your whole life better one day
 C/G
Something's going to happen
               E7sus4  E7  Am     D7/Ab
To make your whole   life better
       C/G       G          C
Your whole life better one day
 
 
| C G/B | Am F | C Fm6 | C |








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