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Kenny Loggins Bmaj7:4321 F#m:2120

House At Pooh Corner

Verse 1:

D Em F#m Bm G A D Em

Christopher Robin and I walked along under branches lit up by the moon

D Em F#m Bm G A D

Posing our questions to owl and Eyore as our days disappeared all to soon

Bm F#m F#m

But I wandered much further today than I should

G A And I can't seem to find my way back to the wood

Bm Chorus:

D F#m Bm7 A D F#m Bm7 A

So help me if you can I've got to get back to the house at Pooh corner by one

D F#m Bm7 A Bm7

You'd be surprised there's so much to be done

F#m Bm F#m Bm

Count all the bees in the hive, chase all the clouds from the sky

1st: Bmaj7

G A Bm C

Back to the days of Christopher Robin and Pooh

2nd:

Fine

Verse 2:

D Em F#m Bm G A D

Winnie the Pooh doesn't know what to do got a honey jar stuck on his nose

D Em F#m Bm G A D

So he came to me asking help and advice and from here no one knows where he goes

Bm F#m

So I sent him to ask of the owl if he's there

G A How to loosen a jar from the nose of a bear

[Chorus]

Fine:

G A Bm G A Bm Back to the days of Christopher Robin. Back to the days of Christopher Robin

G A Bm Back to the days of Pooh

G A Bm G A Bmaj7 Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh

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Mötley Crüe - Home Sweet HomeTom: F

[Intro]

PianoC Em Am F

CYou know I'm a dreamer EmBut my heart's of gold AmI had to run away high FSo I wouldn't come home low CJust when things went right EmIt doesn't mean they're always wrong AmJust take this song and you'll never FFeel left all alone CTake me to your heart EmFeel me in your bones AmJust one more night,

And I'm coming off thisFLong and winding road

AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home

Tonight, tonight AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home

CYou know that I seem Em

To make romantic dreams AmBroken lights falling off FThe silver screen CMy heart's like an open book EmFor the whole world to read AmSometimes nothing, keeps me togetherFAt the seams

AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home

Tonight, tonight AbI'm on my way BbJust set me free C BbHome sweet home

[Solo]

Ab BbHome sweet home C BbHome sweet home Ab BbHome sweet home

[Solo]

C Bb Ab Bb C Bb Ab Bb

AbI'm on my way BbI'm on my way CHome sweet home AbYah-ha, I'm on my way BbJust set me free CHome sweet home

Acordes

HOME ON THE RANGE 3/4 123 12

Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day. CHORUS:

Home, home on the range, where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day.

How often at night when the heavens are bright with the light of the glittering stars

Have I stood there a-mazed and asked as I gazed if their glory ex-ceeds that of ours. CHORUS HARMONICA VERSE (PLAY CHORDS OF FIRST VERSE) CHORUS

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Green Green Grass of Home – V1

Tom Jones: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VjxY7xmhJ6o

Intro: [G] [C] [G] [D] [G] [D7] [G] The old home town looks the same as I [C] step down from the [G] train, And there to meet me is my mama and [D] papa. [D7] Down the [G] road I look and [G7] there runs Mary, [C] Hair of gold and lips like cherries, It's [G] good to touch the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [D7] Yes, they'll [G] all come to [G7] meet me, arms [C] reaching, smiling sweetly, it's [G] good to touch the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [D7] The [G] old house is still [G7] standing, though the [C] paint is cracked and [G] dry, And there's that old oak tree that I used to [D] play on. [D7] Down the [G] lane I walk and with [G7] my sweet Mary, [C] Hair of gold and lips like cherries, It's [G] good to touch the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [G] Then I awake and look around me [C] at the four gray walls that su[G]rround me, And I realize, yes, I was only [D] dreaming. [D7] For there's a [G] guard and there's a [G7] sad old padre, [C] Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak, [G] Again I'll touch the [D] green, green [G7] grass of [G] home. [C] [G] Yes, they'll [G] all come to [G7] see me in the [C] shade of that old oak tree, As they [G] lay me ‘neath the [D] green, green [D7] grass of [G] home. [C] [G]

Mama Im Coming Home chords by Ozzy Osbourne ULTIMATE GUITAR COM

This tab is purely for acoustic strumming. I've played it multiple times at gigs and it works perfectly. If you're having trouble with the timing of the chord changes right before the solo as well as under the solo itself, listen to the song and you'll get it. For the finger-picked intro, solo and middlesections check out the appropriate tab versions of the song, this is just the chords.

OBS: The E on "Sunshine" in the chorus should be the barre chord that's an octave above the standard open chord.

[Verse]

Times have changed and times are strange

Here I come, but I ain't the same

Mama, I'm coming home

Times gone by, seems to be

You could have been a better friend to me

Mama, I'm coming home

[Pre-Chorus]

You took me in and you drove me out

Yeah, you had me hypnotized

Lost and found and turned around

By the fire in your eyes

[Verse]

You made me cry, you told me lies

But, I can't stand to say goodbye

Mama, I'm coming home

I could be right, I could be wrong

It hurts so bad, it's been so long

Mama, I'm coming home

E

E A

E

E

E A

E

C#m A

E

C#m A

B

E

E A

E

E

E A

E

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[Pre-Chorus]

Selfish love, yeah, we're both alone

The ride before the fall, yeah.

But I'm gonna take this heart of stone

I just got to have it all.

[Chorus]

I've seen your face a hundred times,

Everyday we've been apart

I don't care about the sunshine, yeah

'cause mama, mama, I'm coming home

I'm coming home

[Bridge]

[Solo]

[Pre-Chorus]

You took me in and you drove me out

Yeah, you had the hypnotized, yeah.

Lost and found and turned around

By the fire in your eyes

[Chorus]

C#m A

E

C#m A

B

A E

A E

A B E A

A B C D E

C D B

G A EG A EG A EB (crescendo)

A EA EA BC#m B AB

C#m A

E

C#m A

B

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I've seen your face a thousand times

Everyday we've been apart

And I don't care about the sunshine, yeah

'cause mama, mama, I'm coming home

I'm coming home

I'm coming home

I'm coming home

A E

A E

A B E A

A B C D E

C D E

C D E

C D E

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Bend it over skinning cats

Playing baseball with Chert rocks

Using sawmill slabs for bats

Play some back home come on music

That comes from the heart

Play something with lots of feeling

Cause that's where music has to start

Oh play me some mountain music

Like grandma and grandpa used to play

Then I'll float on down the river

To a Cajun hideaway

G C

G

A7 D7

G C

G C

G C

Am D7

G C

G C

G C

D7 G

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Old Home Place  

It’s been [G] ten long [B7] years since[C] I left my [G] home

In the hollow where I was [D] born.

Where the [G] cool fall [B7] nights make the [C] wood smoke [G] rise

And a fox hunter [D] blows his [G]horn.

I [G] fell in [B7] love with a [C] girl from the [G] town

I thought that she would be [D] true.

I [G] ran a[B7]way to [C]Charlottes[G]ville

And worked in a [D} sawmill or [G] two.

Chorus:

[D] What have they done to the [G] old home place

[A] Why did the tear it [D] down?

And [G] why did I [B7] leave my [C] plow in the [G] field,

And look for a [D] job in the [G] town.

Well, the [G] girl [B7] ran off with [C] somebody [G] else

The taverns took all my [D] pay.

And [G] here I [B7] stand where the [C] old home [G] stood

Before they [D] took it a[G]way.

Now the [G] geese fly [B7] south and the [C] cold wind [G] moans

As I stand here and [D] hand my [G] head.

I’ve [G] lost my [B7] love, I [C] lost my [G] home

And now I wish that [D] I was [G] dead.

Chorus; repeat last two lines.

Grandma’s Feather Bed Page 1 of 1 Grandma’s Feather Bed (Jim Connor)

G C When I was a little bitty boy, G D7 just up off-a the floor G C We used to go down to Grandma's house, G D7 G every month end or so C We had chicken pie and country ham G D7 and homemade butter on the bread G C But the best darn thing about Grandma's house D7 G was her great big feather bed

CHORUS: G It was nine feet high and six feet wide, C G soft as a downy chick

It was made from the feathers of forty 'leven geese A7 D7Took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick G It'd hold eight kids, four hound dogs C G and a piggy we stole from the shed C We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun

D7 G On Grandma's feather bed

G C After the supper we'd sit around the fire, G D7 the old folks'd spit and chew G C Pa would talk about the farm and the war G D7 G and Granny'd sing a ballad or two C I'd sit and listen and watch the fire G D7 ‘til the cobwebs filled my head G C Next thing I’d know I'd wake up in the morning D7 G in the middle of the old feather bed

CHORUS �

G C Well I love my Ma, an' I love my Pa, G D7love Granny and Grandpa too G C I been fishing with my uncle, I wrestled with my cousin, G D7 G

I even kissed Aunt Lou (eeeew!) C But if ever had to make a choice, G D7

I guess it ought to be said G C That I'd trade ‘em all plus the gal down the road,

D7 Gfor Grandma's feather bed

CI'd trade ‘em all plus the gal down the road…..

CHORUS

Mountain Music chords by Alabama ULTIMATE GUITAR COM

Oh play me some mountain music

Like grandma and grandpa used to play

Then I'll float on down the river

To a Cajun hideaway

Drift away like Tom Sawyer

Ride a raft with ole Huck Finn

Take a nap like Rip Van Winkle

Day dreaming again

Oh play me some mountain music

Like grandma and grandpa used to play

Then I'll float on down the river

To a Cajun hideaway

Swim across the river

Just to prove that I'm a man

Spend the day being lazy

Just being nature's friend

Climb a long tall hickory

G C

G C

G C

D7 G

C

G C

G

A7 D7

G C

G C

G C

D7 G

G C

G C

G C

D7

G C

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Elvis Presley

Jailhouse Rock Intro: C# - D || C# - D || C# D 2nd Verse 1:

C# - D C# - D

The warden threw a party in the county jail. The prison band was there and they began to wail

C# - D

The band was jumpin' now the joint began to swing,

C# /D /D /D D

You should have heard the night that jailbird sang

Chorus:

G7 D A7 G7 D G7 D

Let's rock! Everybody let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock

Verse 2:

C# - D C# - D

Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone.

C# - D

The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang.

C# /D /D /D D

The whole rhythm section was the purple gang.

[Chorus]

Verse 3:

C# - D C# - D

Number forty seven said to number three, "Well, you're the cutest jailbird I ever did see

C# - D

I sure would be delighted with your company.

C# /D /D /D D

Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me"

[Chorus]

Verse 4:

C# - D C# - D

Shifty Henry said to Bugs, for heaven’s sake, No ones lookin', now's our chance to make a break.

C# - D

Bugsy turned to shifty and he said, nix nix,

C# D /D /D D

I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks.

[Chorus]

Fine:

D G7 D C# / D

Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock :|| x2

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Cottonfields [C]

Creedence Clearwater Revival - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C4zPEmRufMU (But in A)

[C] When I was a little bitty baby my mama done [F] rock me in the [C] cradle In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] back in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from-a Texar[C]kana In them old [G7] cotton fields back [C] home [C7] [C7] Oh when them [F] cotton balls get rotten, you can’t [C] pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] down in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from Texar[C]kana In them old [G7]cotton fields back [C] home [NC] When I was a little bitty baby my mama done [F] rock me in the [C] cradle In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] back in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from-a Texar[C]kana In them old [G7] cotton fields back [C] home Make noise – Kazoos etc [C] [F] [C] [G7] [C] [F] [C] [G7] [C] [C7] Oh when them [F] cotton balls get rotten, you can’t [C] pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back [G7] home It was [C] down in Louis[C7]iana just about a [F] mile from Texar[C]kana In them old [G7]cotton fields back [C] home

HOME SWEET HOME 4/4 1...2...123 (without intro)

Intro: / / / / / / / /

'Mid plea-sures and pala - ces, though we may roam

Be it e - ver so hum -ble, there's no place like home

A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there

Which seek through the world, is ne'er met with else-where.

Home, home, sweet, sweet home,

There's no place like home there's no place like home (last line X2)

TAKE ME HOME, COUNTRY ROADS 4/4 1…2…1234

Almost heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River All my memories, gather ‘round her, miner’s lady, stranger to blue water

Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, growin’ like a breeze Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

Country roads, take me home to the place I be-long:

REPEAT (2nd verse) West Vir-ginia, mountain momma, take me home, country roads

I hear her voice, in the mornin’ hours she calls me, radio re-minds me of my home far away

Drivin’ down the road I get a feelin’ that I should have been home yesterday, yester-day

Country roads, take me home to the place I be-long:

West Vir-ginia, mountain momma, take me home, country roads… take me home, country roads

Crosby Stills Nash & Young Amaj7:2200

Our House

Verse 1:

A Amaj7 F#m A D A Bm7 – D – E Amaj7

I'll light the fire you place the flowers in the vase that you bought today

A Amaj7 F#m A D A

Staring at the fire for hours and hours while I listen to you

D E D E A – Amaj7 F#m

Play your love songs, all night long, for me.

F#m A – D – F

Only for me

Bm7

Verse 2:

A Amaj7 F#m A D A Bm7 – D – E

Come to me now and rest your head for just five minutes everything is done

A Amaj7 F#m A D A D

Such a cozy room the windows are illuminated, by the evening 2nd

D E D E A – Amaj7

Sunshine through them fiery gems for you.

F#m A – D – F E

Only for you 4th

Chorus:

A Amaj7 F#m A

Our house is a very, very, very fine house

D A D A Bm

With two cats in the yard. Life used to be so hard

D A D – D Bm D

Now everything is easy 'Cause of you; And I

Break:

A / Amaj7 / F#m / A / D / A / Bm7 – D – E || A / Amaj7 / F#m / A / D / F

La-la, la-la-la la la …..

[Chorus]

Fine:

/A /Amaj7 /F#m /A /D /F /A

I'll light the fire while you place the flowers in the vase that you bought today

WON’T YOU COME HOME, BILL BAILEY? 4/4 1…2…1234

Won’t you come home, Bill Bailey, won’t you come home, she moans the whole day long.

I’ll do the cooking, honey, I’ll pay the rent, I know I’ve done you wrong.

‘Member that rainy evening I drove you out, with nothin’ but a fine tooth comb?

I know I’m to blame, well, ain’t that a shame? Bill Bailey, won’t you please come home?

I know I’m to blame, well, ain’t that a shame? Bill Bailey, won’t you please come home?