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Ten Cent Blues by Eisley
Ten Cent Blues
Tuning: Standard
G# A#m C#
e|--4- e|--1-- e|-------|
B|--4- B|--2-- B|--6----|
G|--5- G|--3-- G|--6----|
D|--6- D|--3-- D|--6----|
A|--6- A|--1-- A|--4----|
E|---- E|----- E|-------|
Intro:
e|------6-------8-------10-----------10---8--6-8-----10--8--6-8---------------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--5/7----7/9-----9/11-------------------------------------------------------|
D|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
e|-----6---8-8---10-10----5-5---6-6-----------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G#
Dear orthodox,

A#m C#
I can't control my feelings,

A#m
And who hit me?

 C#
I just might be

Coming round the bush

 C# A#m
And my stilts, they began cracking

C#
Subsequently pushed

G#

And I looked to see that it was she

A#m
Just some abandoned little crook like me

C# A#m
Adieu, adieu, and fare thee well

C#
This was the ending, please


G# A#m
Oh, whoa...
C# A#m
I was attached on bended knee

C#
But I declined my leave


But who could blame

A fraction of her being?

She is cheesy, she is scrawny

With her uncanny styling

I'm teasing, she is pleasing

She just has no wit


And I'm sorry I don't have her face

And I'm probably gonna lose this race

There is no doubt she's such a mouse

With such an abstract grace


Oh, whoa...

There is no cure, I am sure

For these ten cent blues


N.C
And then she chose to dissect me
N.C

And I was casted into poverty

C# A#m
But I did not agree with her

C#
She said, "Now, you've got nerve,"

^The chords in that verse sound good if you start low and build the volume up
But I don't care if I'm granted

For all these things

If I were one among this crowd

Would you call that defeat?

*The chords and strumming change a bit here
G# A#m
e|--4--------6------|
B|--4--------6------|
G|--5--------6------|
D|------------------|
A|------------------|
E|------------------|
G# A#m (Right here she hammers on the B and G strings, play
with it)

In a way it's making me crazy

G# A#m
In a sense that it's making me stronger

G# A#m
A likely chance, and it's probably proven

G# A#m
In the end we'll all walk away

*back to previous chords and strumming


G#
Shaking hands on the doormat

 A#m
I salute you, sir

 C# A#m
A stranger and a happy fit

C#
I'm glad I'm part of it

G# A#m C#
And that I saw it all
I believe the outro is the same as the intro.
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version 2
Capo 1st fret. G, Am, C
G
Dear orthodox,
Am
I can't control my feelings,
C
And who hit me?
Am
I just might be
C
Coming round the bush
C Am
And my stilts, they began cracking
C
Subsequently pushed
G
And I looked to see that it was she
Am
Just some abandoned little crook like me
C Am
Adieu, adieu, and fare thee well
C
This was the ending, please
G Am
Oh, whoa...
C Am
I was attached on bended knee
C
But I declined my leave
G
But who could blame
Am
A fraction of her being?
C Am
She is cheesy, she is scrawny
C
With her uncanny styling
C Am
I'm teasing, she is pleasing
C
She just has no wit
G
And I'm sorry I don't have her face
Am
And I'm probably gonna lose this race
C Am
There is no doubt she's such a mouse
C
With such an abstract grace
G Am
Oh, whoa...
C Am
There is no cure, I am sure
C
For these ten cent blues
G
And then she chose to dissect me
Am
And I was casted into poverty
C Am
But I did not agree with her
C
She said, "Now, you've got nerve,"
C G
But I don't care if I'm granted
Am
For all these things
C Am
If I were one among this crowd
C
Would you call that defeat?
G Am
In a way it's making me crazy
G Am
In a sense that it's making me stronger
G Am
A likely chance, and it's probably proven
G Am
In the end we'll all walk away
Am G
Shaking hands on the doormat
G Am
I salute you, sir
C Am
A stranger and a happy fit
Am C
I'm glad I'm part of it
C Am AmG
And that I saw it all
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