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Here We Are In The Years by Neil Young


                  Here We Are In The Years 



                                Eadgbe
                              ||||||
        Unusual chords: G/F#  220003
                        F/E   033210
                        A/D   X02230
                        Em/B  012000


Intro.:
        ( G - G/F# - Em - Am - C - G - D - Em        Am - D ) 2 times
 (No lyrics)


First verses:
  ("Now that the hollidays ... things they've done.")    Same chords 
  ("Go to the country ... feeding horse.")               as the intro.

                      ..... Am - D


"Chorus":
        E - G# - C - F# - F/E - Am - C - Em - Em/B

                    D ("...country brings.")

            D - G - C 


"Bridge": 
        G      ("Time...")       G - C - Bm - C - G ("...we play!")
               ("Well people...")G - C - Bm - C - G ("...insane!")


End:

        ("So the set-off is...")  Em - Bm (2 times)
        ("Here we are in the...") C - D
                   then D - G - D - G


Outtro: A - A/D - A - A/D - ... .
 (No lyrics)


Now that the holidays have come
They can relax and watch the sun
Rise above all of the beautiful things they've done
Go to the country, take the dog
Look at the sky without the smog
See the world laugh at the farmers feeding hogs
Eat hot dogs
What a pity that the people from the city
Can't relate to the slower things
That the country brings
Time itself is bought and sold
The spreading fear of growing old
Contains a thousand foolish games that we play
While people planning trips to stars
Allow another boulevard to claim a quiet country lane
It's insane
So the subtle face is a loser this time around
Here we are in the years
Where the showman shifts the gears
Lives become careers
Children cry in fear
"Let us out of here"





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version 2




G  G/F#  Em  Am  C  G  G/F#  Em    Am D  (repeat)

 G            G/F#          Em
Now that the holidays have come
          Am                  C
They can relax and watch the sun
      G                G/F#                     Em    Am  D 
Rise above all of the beautiful things they've done

 G          G/F#             Em
Go to the country, take the dog
             Am              C
Look at the sky without the smog
          G                  G/F#            Em
See the world, laugh at the farmers feeding hogs
 Am  D    E
Eat hot dogs

(E)     G#   C                        F#
What a pity that the people from the city
 F         Am          C     Em    Em/B       D            Dmaj7
Can't relate to the slower things that the country brings

D Dmaj7  G  C  G  G/C  G

G
Time itself is bought and sold
      Em
The spreading fear of growing old
 Bm                          C             G
Contains a thousand foolish games that we play
G
While people planning trips to stars
 Em                          Bm                   C
Allow another boulevard to claim a quiet country lane
       G        A Asus4 A
It's insane

A G Bm D E  (horn part)

Em(3)          F#m      Em(3) F#m
So the subtle face is a loser this time around
G                  A
Here we are in the years
             D
Where the showman shifts the gears
G
Lives become careers
 D                     G              A
Children cry in fear "let us out of here"

Asus2  Asus4  Asus2  A  Asus2  F#  F  DG/F#: 2 x 0 0 0 3  Dmaj7: x x 0 2 2 2  Em/B: 0 1 2 0 0 0
G/C: 3 x 2 0 1 3  Asus4: x 0 2 2 3 0  Em(3): x x 5 4 5 3  
Asus2: x 0 2 2 0 0



Now that the holidays have come
They can relax and watch the sun
Rise above all
of the beautiful things
They've done.

Go to the country take the dog
Look at the sky without the smog
See the world laugh
at the farmers feeding hogs
Eat hot dogs.

What a pity
That the people from the city
Can't relate to the slower things
That the country brings.

Time itself is bought and sold.
The spreading fear of growing old
Contains a thousand foolish games
That we play.

While people
planning trips to stars
Allow another boulevard to claim
A quiet country lane
It's insane.

So the subtle face is a loser
This time around.
Here we are in the years
Where the showman
shifts the gears
Lives become careers
Children cry in fear
Let us out of here!





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