Sunday, February 20, 2011

Spanish and English Lyrics

Stand By Me- Bachata Version lyrics

Royce
When the night has come and the land is dark
Y la luna es la luz que brilla ante mí
Miedo no, no tendré, oh I won't me asustaré
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

And darlin', darlin' stand by me, oh-oh stand by me
Oh stand, junto a mí (junto a mí), junto a mí.

Y aunque las montañas o el cielo caiga
No voy a preocuparme porque sé
Que tú estás, junto a mí

No lloraré, no lloraré oh, I won't shed a tear
Porque sé (porque sé), que tú estás (que tú estás) junto a mí
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/p/prince-royce-lyrics/stand-by-me,,-bachata-version-lyrics.html ]

And darlin', darlin' stand by me, oh stand by me
Oh stand, stand by me, stand by me

That's class right there

And darlin', darlin' stand by me, oh-oh stand by me
Oh stand, junto a mi, junto a mi
And darlin', darlin' stand by me (by me), oh-oh stand by me (by me)

Come on, swagger, too strong
Whats my name? Royce
And darlin', darlin' stand by me, oh-oh stand by me
Oh stand, junto a mí, junto a mí


Corazon
Corazon Sin Cara lyrics
Ya me contaron
Que te acomplejas de tu imagen
Y mira el espejo
Que linda eres sin maquillaje

Y si eres gorda o flaca
Todo eso no me importa a mi
Y tampoco soy perfecto
Solo se que te quiero asi

Y el corazon no tiene cara
Y te prometo que lo nuestro
Nunca va a terminar
Y el amor vive en el alma
Ni con deseos sabes que
nada de ti va a cambiar

Prende una vela, rezale a Dios
Y dale gracias que
Tenemos ese lindo corazon
Prende una vela, pide perdon
Y por creer que tu eres fea
te dedico esta cancion

Y si eres gorda o flaca
Todo eso no me importa a mi
Y tampoco soy perfecto
Solo se que te quiero asi

(Ladies, you already know)
(Royce, 2 strong)

Y si eres gorda o flaca
[From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/p/prince-royce-lyrics/corazon-sin-cara-lyrics.html ]
Todo eso no me importa a mi
Y tampoco soy perfecto
Solo se que te quiero asi

Y el corazon no tiene cara
Y te prometo que lo nuestro
Nunca va a terminar
Y el amor vive en el alma
Ni con deseos sabes que
nada de ti va a cambiar

Nadie es perfecto en el amor
Ay seas blanquita, morenita, no me importa el color
Mirame a mi, mirame bien
Aunque tenga cara de bonito
me acomplejo yo tambien

Y si eres gorda o flaca
Todo eso no me importa a mi
Y tampoco soy perfecto
Solo se que te quiero asi

(sentimiento, come on)

Y el corazon no tiene cara
Y te prometo que lo nuestro
Nunca va a terminar
Y el amor vive en el alma
Ni con deseos sabes que
nada de ti va a cambiar

Firework lyrics
Songwriters: Dean, Esther; Eriksen, Mikkel; Hermansen, Tor Erik; Perry, Katy; Wilhelm, Sandy Julien;

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag
Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?

Do you ever feel already buried deep?
Six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's still a chance for you
'Cause there's a spark in you?

You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July

'Cause baby, you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, oh
As you shoot across the sky

Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go, oh
You're gonna leave 'em falling down

You don't have to feel like a waste of space
You're original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew what the future holds
After a hurricane comes a rainbow

Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed
[ From : http://www.elyrics.net/read/k/katy-perry-lyrics/firework-lyrics.html ]
So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road
Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow
And when it's time, you'll know

You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July

'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, oh
As you shoot across the sky

Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go, oh
You're gonna leave 'em falling down

Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
It's always been inside of you, you, you
And now it's time to let it through

'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, oh
As you shoot across the sky

Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go, oh
You're gonna leave 'em falling down

Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon

Born This Way lyrics

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M
Just put your paws up
'Cause you were born this way, baby

My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir

"There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are"
She said, "'Cause He made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up, girl and you you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"

I'm beautiful in my way,
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret,
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way
(Born this way)

Ooo, there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this way
Baby, I was born this way
Ooo, there ain't other way
Baby, I was born this way
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be a drag, just be a queen   Don't be!

Give yourself prudence and love your friends
Subway kid, rejoice of truth
In the religion of the insecure
I must be myself, respect my youth

A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-I-M (hey, hey, hey)
I love my life, I love this record and
Mi amore vole fe yah

I'm beautiful in my way,
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret,
Just love yourself and you're set
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/l/lady-gaga-lyrics/born-this-way-lyrics.html ]
I'm on the right track, baby  I was born this way

Ooo, there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this way  Baby, I was born this way
Ooo, there ain't other way Baby, I was born way
I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way

Don't be drag, just be a queen Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're lebanese, you're orient Whether life's disabilities
Left you outcast, bullied or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby, you were born this way

No matter gay, straight or bi
Lesbian, transgendered life
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to survive
No matter black, white or beige
Chola or orient made
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to be brave

I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret,
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way, yeah!

Ooo, there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this way
Baby, I was born this way
Ooo, there ain't other way
Baby, I was born this way
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

I was born this way, hey!
I was born this wayy, hey!
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way, hey!

I was born this way, hey!
I was born this way, hey!
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way, hey!

The Time lyrics
(This is international)
(Big mega radio smasher)

(will.i.am)

I’ve had the time of my life
And I’ve never felt this way before
And I swear this is true
And I owe it all to you

(Fergie)

I’ve had the time of my life
And I’ve never felt this way before
And I swear this is true
And I owe it all to you
You-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you-you-y-y-y-y-you

Dirty bit   Dirty bit

(will.i.am)

I-I came up in here to rock
Light a fire, make it hot
I don’t wanna take no pictures
I just wanna take some shots
So come on, let’s go
Let’s lose control
Let’s do it all night
‘Til we can’t do it no mo’

People rockin’ to the sound
Turn it up and watch it pound
We gon’ rock it to the top
Until the roof come burnin’ down
Yeah, it’s hot in herrre
The temperaturrre
Has got these ladies
Gettin’ freakierrr

(Fergie)
I got freaky, freaky, baby
I was chillin’ with my ladies
I didn’t come to get bougie
I came here to get crazy
I was born to get wiiild
That’s my styyyle
If you didn’t know that
Well, baby, now you know now

‘Cause I’m!   Havin’!
A good! Time!   With you!
I’m tellin’ you

I’ve had the time of my life
And I’ve never felt this way before
And I swear this is true
And I owe it all to you

I’ve had the time of my life
And I’ve never felt this way before
And I swear this is true
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/black-eyed-peas-lyrics/the-time-lyrics.html ]
And I owe it all to you
You-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you
You-you-you-you-you-you-y-y-y-y-you

Dirty bit
Dirty bit

(Taboo)

All-all these girls, they like my swagger
They callin’ me Mick Jagger
I be rollin’ like a Stone
Jet-setter, jet-lagger
We ain’t messin’ with no maggots
Messin’ with the baddest
Chicks in the club
Honey, what’s up?

(apl.de.ap)
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who’s the baddest of them all?
Yeah, it’s gotta be the apl
I’m the mack daddy, y’all
Haters better step back
Ladies (don’t load your act)
I’m the party application
Rockin’ just like that

(This is international)
(Big mega radio smasher)

‘Cause I’m!   Havin’!
A good! Time!
With you!
I’m tellin’ you

I-I-I-I’ve had
The time of my li-i-ife
And I’ve never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear
This is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou

Oh, I-I-I-I’ve had
The time of my li-i-i-ow
And I’ve never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear
This is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou

I-I-I-I’ve had
The time of my li-i-ife
And I’ve never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear
This is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou

Oh, I-I-I-I’ve had
The time of my li-i-i-ow
And I’ve never felt this way before-fore
And I swear-wear
This is tru-u-ue
And I owe it all to you-ou

Dirty bit!
Easy come, easy go, that's just how you live
Oh, take, take, take it all but you never give
Should've known you was trouble from the first kiss
Had your eyes wide open, why were they open?

Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever asked
'Cause what you don't understand is

I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya

I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for you, baby
But you won't do the same

No, no, no, no

Black, black, black and blue, beat me 'til I'm numb
Tell the devil I said, hey, when you get back to where you're from
Mad women, bad women, that's just what you are, yeah
You'll smile in my face then rip the brakes out my car
{ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/bruno-mars-lyrics/grenade-lyrics.html }

Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, yes, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever asked
'Cause what you don't understand is

I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya

I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for ya, baby
But you won't do the same

If my body was on fire
Ooh, you'd watch me burn down in flames
You said you loved me, you're a liar
'Cause you never, ever, ever did, baby

But darling, I'd still catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya

I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for you, baby
But you won't do the same

No, you won't do the same
You wouldn't do the same
Ooh, you never do the same
No, no, no, no
_____________________________________
Fuck You lyrics

(Chorus)
I see you driving 'round town
With the girl i love and i'm like,
Fuck you!
Ooo, ooo, ooo
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough i'm like,
Fuck you!
And fuck her too!
I said, if i was richer, i'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (ain't that some shit?)
although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Fuck you!
Ooo, ooo, ooo

Yeah i'm sorry, i can't afford a ferrari,
But that don't mean i can't get you there.
I guess he's an xbox and i'm more atari,
But the way you play your game ain't fair.


I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(oh shit she's a gold digger)
Well
(just thought you should know nigga)
Ooooooh
I've got some news for you
Yeah go run and tell your little boyfriend!

(Chorus)
I see you driving 'round town
With the girl i love and i'm like,
Fuck you!
Ooo, ooo, ooo
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough i'm like,
Fuck you!
And fuck her too!

I said, if i was richer, i'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (ain't that some shit?)
although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Fuck you!
Ooo, ooo, ooo

Now i know, that i had to borrow,
Beg and steal and lie and cheat.
Trying to keep ya, trying to please ya.
'Cause being in love with you ass ain't cheap.
[| From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/c/cee,,lo-lyrics/fuck-you-lyrics.html |]

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(oh shit she's a gold digger)
Well
(just thought you should know nigga)
Ooooooh
I've got some news for you
ha ha, oh I really hate your ass right now

(Chorus)
I see you driving 'round town
With the girl i love and i'm like,
Fuck you!
Ooo, ooo, ooo
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough i'm like,
Fuck you!
And fuck her too!

I said, if i was richer, i'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (ain't that some shit?)
although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Fuck you!
Ooo, ooo, ooo


Now baby, baby, baby, why d'you wanna wanna hurt me so
bad?

(so bad, so bad, so bad)
I tried to tell my mamma but she told me
"this is one for your dad"
(your dad) yes she did (your dad, your dad)
Uh! Whhhy? Uh! Whhhy? Uh!
Whhhy lady? Oh! I love you oh! I still love you. Oooh!


(Chorus)
I see you driving 'round town
With the girl i love and i'm like,
Fuck you!
Ooo, ooo, ooo
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough i'm like,
Fuck you!
And fuck her too!
I said, if i was richer, i'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (ain't that some shit?)
although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Fuck you! Ooo, ooo, ooo

tFuckin' Perfect lyrics
Made a wrong turn, once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss 'No way, it's all good', it didn't slow me down
Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated
Look, I'm still around

Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel Like you're less than fuckin' perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're  nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me!

You're so mean, when you talk about yourself, you were
wrong
Change the voices in your head, make them like you
instead
So complicated, look happy, you'll make it!
Filled with so much hatred...such a tired game
It's enough! I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same

Oh, pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than fuckin' perfect
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/p/pink-lyrics/fuckin_-perfect-lyrics.html ]
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're
nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me

The whole world's scared so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in line, and we try try try, but we try too
hard and it's a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They dont like my jeans, they don't get my hair
Exchange ourselves, and we do it all the time
Why do we do that? Why do I do that?

Why do I do that..?

Yeah, oh, oh baby, pretty baby..!
Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less than fuckin' perfect
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel
Like you're nothing, you're fucking perfect to me
You're perfect, you're perfect!
Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel like you're
nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me...

Black And Yellow lyrics
Songwriters: Eriksen, Mikkel; Hermansen, Tor Erik; Thomaz, Cameron Jibril;

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town when you see me You know everything Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow

I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow

Black stripe, yellow paint Them niggas scared of it, but them ho's ain't
Soon as I hit the club look at them ho's face Hit the pedal once, make the floor shake

Suede insides, my engine roarin'
It's the big boy, you know what I paid for it
And I got the petal to the metal
Got you niggas checkin' game, I'm ballin out on every level

Hear them haters talk
But there's nothing you can tell 'em
Just made a million
Got another million on my schedule

No love for a nigga breakin' hearts
No keys, push to start

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Got a call from my jeweler, this just in
Bitches love me 'cause I'm fuckin' with their best friends
Not a lesbian, but she a freak though
This ain't for one night, I'm shinin' all week, ho
(From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/w/wiz-khalifa-lyrics/black-and-yellow-lyrics.html)

I'm sippin' Cliquot and rockin' yellow diamonds
So many rocks up in my watch I can't tell what the time is
Got a pocketful of big faces
Throw it up 'cause every nigga that I'm with tailored

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Stay high like how I'm supposed to do
That crown underneath them clouds can't get close to you
And my car look unapproachable
Super clean but it's super mean

She wanna fuck with them cats, smoke weed, count stacks
Get fly, take trips and that's that, real rap
I let her get high, she want and she feel that
Convertible drop fill, '87 and the top peel back

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Yeah, yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
You already know what it is, man
And if you don't, you should by now

Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'

Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow



Capo 2nd FRET

Intro:

Em (I counted about 24 measures of Em. Feel free to shorten if you want.)

Verse 1:

Em     
She was more like a beauty queen, from a movie scene,
                                                   Am
I said; don't mind, but what do you mean; I am the one?
                                    Em  
Who will dance on the floor, in the round.
                   Am                                       Em
She said; I am the one, who will dance on the floor, in the round.

Interlude:

Em 2xs

Verse 2:

Em         
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene.
                                                            Am
Then every head turned, with eyes that dreamed of being the one,
                                    Em
Who will dance on the floor, in the round.

Interlude:

Em 2xs

Pre-chorus:

C                          Em
People always told me; be careful what you do;
          C                               Em
And don't go around breaking young girl's hearts.
    C                         Em
And mother always told me; be careful of who you love;
       C                                B7
And be careful of what you do, 'cos the lie becomes the truth.

Chorus 1:

Em     
Billie Jean is not my lover;
                                            Am
She's just a girl who, claims that I am the one.
                      Em
But the kid is not my son.
                   Am
She says; I am the one,
                      Em
But the kid is not my son.

Interlude:

Em  2xs

Friday, January 21, 2011

Jimmy Buffet and James Taylor Songs

Jimmy Buffett Songs



Margaritaville / Cheeseburger/ A Whole/ Fruitcake V http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wneCa_yIuzg&NR=1






ASSHOLE SONG






Intro: Spoken


D


Well I was drivin' down I-95 the other night.


G


When somebody nearly cut me right off the road.


A


I decided it wasn't gonna do any good to get mad.


D


So I wrote a song about him instead.


It goes like this...






D


Were you born an asshole?


G


Or did you work at it your whole life?


A


Either way it worked out fine


G D


'Cause you're an asshole tonight.






D


Yes you're an A S S H O L E...


G


And don't you try to blame it on me.


A


You deserve all the credit.


G D


You're an asshole tonight.










D


You were an asshole yesterday.


G


You're an asshole tonight.


A


And I've got a feelin'


G D


You'll be an asshole the rest of your life.






D


And I was talkin' to your mother


G


just the other night.


A


I told her I thought you were an asshole.


G D


She said, "Yes. I think you're right."






D


And all your friends are assholes


G


'Cause you've known them your whole life.


A


And somebody told me


G D


You've got an asshole for a wife.






D


Were you born an asshole?


G


Or did you work at it your whole life?


A


Either way it worked out fine


G A7 D


'Cause you're an aaaass... hole tonight.














Jimmy Buffett


Grapefruit, Juicy Fruit


Songs You Know By Heart






Standard Tuning






Intro


B C


e:
-------------------------------




B:
--4-/-5~---5---6---5---4---5~--
2x


G:
-------------------------------




D:
--4-/-5~-----------------------




A:
--2-/-3~-3---3---------3-------




E:
-------------------------------








F# G C


e:
----------------------------------




B:
---------------------------0--1~--




G:
--3-/-4~----4h5--4~---4----0--0~--




D:
--4-/-5~----5----5~---5-----------




A:
---------------------------3--3~--




E:
--2-/-3~--3---------3-------------












Grapefruit-Juicy fruit


======================


By Jimmy Buffett






B C B C


Grapefruit a bathin' suit


F# G


chew a little juicy fruit


C


wash away the night


B C B C


Drive-in you guzzle gin


F# G


commit a little mortal sin


C


it's good for the soul






(chorus:)


Dm7 G7 Cmaj7 C6


And oh it gets so damn lonely


Dm7 G7 Cmaj7


when you're on a plane alone


Dm7 G7 Cmaj7 C6


And if I had the money honey I'd strap you in beside me


D7 G7


And never ever leave you leave you at home all along and cryin'






Ten speed no need


My pickup gets me where I please


Chuggin' down the street






But I'll be leavin'


In a little while


So close your eyes and I'll


I'll be back real soon






solo (spoken: "Ah, take it Refers... Lady's choice, everybody dance...")






repeat chorus


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Chord diagrams:


B -
224442
C -
x32o1o
F# -
xx4322
G -
32ooo3
D7 -
xxo212




Dm7-
xxo211
G7-
32ooo1
Cmaj7-
x32ooo
C6-
xx2213-----------------




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Jimmy Buffet and James Taylor Songs

Jimmy Buffett Songs


Margaritaville / Cheeseburger/ A Whole/ Fruitcake V http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wneCa_yIuzg&NR=1

AS I SAW REQUESTED: FULL LYRICS AND CHORDS. I BELIVE THIS IS CORRECT!



D

Nibblin on sponge cake, watchin the sun bake, all of those tourist covered

A

with oil. Strummin my six string, on my front porch swing, smell those

D D7

shrimp there beginnin to boil.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some peolple claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know, it's nobody's

D

fault.

D

Don't know the reason, I stayed here all season. Nothin to show but this

A

brand new tattoo. But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here

D D7

I haven't a clue.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame, now I think, hell it could

D

be my fault.

D

I blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop top, cut my heal had to cruise on

A

back home. But there's booze in the blender, and soon it will render, that

D D7

frozen concoction that helps me hang on.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know, it's my own

D D7 G A D A G

damn fault. Yes and, some people claim that there's a woman to blame, and

A D

I know, it's my own damn fault.

D

Nibblin on sponge cake, watchin the sun bake, all of those tourist covered

A A7

with oil. Strummin my six string, on my front porch swing, smell those

D D7

shrimp they're beginnin' to boil.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some peolple claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know, it's nobody's

D fault.

D Don't know the reason, I stayed here all season. Nothin to show but this

A A7

brand new tattoo. But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here

D D7

I haven't a clue.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame, now I think, hell it could

D

be my fault.

D

I blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop top, cut my heel had to cruise on

A A7

back home. But there's booze in the blender, and soon it will render, that

D D7

frozen concoction that helps me hang on.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know, it's my own

D D7 G A D A G

damn fault. Yes and, some people claim that there's a woman to blame, and

A D

I know, it's my own damn fault.

 



ASSHOLE SONG





D

Were you born an asshole?

G

Or did you work at it your whole life?

A

Either way it worked out fine

G D

'Cause you're an asshole tonight.



D

Yes you're an A S S H O L E...

G

And don't you try to blame it on me.

A

You deserve all the credit.

G D

You're an asshole tonight.





D

You were an asshole yesterday.

G

You're an asshole tonight.

A

And I've got a feelin'

G D

You'll be an asshole the rest of your life.



D

Were you born an asshole?

G

Or did you work at it your whole life?

A

Either way it worked out fine

G A7 D

'Cause you're an aaaass... hole tonight.



Jimmy Buffett

Grapefruit, Juicy Fruit

Songs You Know By Heart



Standard Tuning



Intro

B C

e:
-------------------------------


B:
--4-/-5~---5---6---5---4---5~--
2x

G:
-------------------------------


D:
--4-/-5~-----------------------


A:
--2-/-3~-3---3---------3-------


E:
-------------------------------




F# G C

e:
----------------------------------


B:
---------------------------0--1~--


G:
--3-/-4~----4h5--4~---4----0--0~--


D:
--4-/-5~----5----5~---5-----------


A:
---------------------------3--3~--


E:
--2-/-3~--3---------3-------------






Grapefruit-Juicy fruit

======================

By Jimmy Buffett



B C B C

Grapefruit a bathin' suit

F# G

chew a little juicy fruit

C

wash away the night

B C B C

Drive-in you guzzle gin

F# G

commit a little mortal sin

C

it's good for the soul



(chorus:)

Dm7 G7 Cmaj7 C6

And oh it gets so damn lonely

Dm7 G7 Cmaj7

when you're on a plane alone

Dm7 G7 Cmaj7 C6

repeat chorus

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Chord diagrams:

B -
224442
C -
x32o1o
F# -
xx4322
G -
32ooo3
D7 -
xxo212


Dm7-
xxo211
G7-
32ooo1
Cmaj7-
x32ooo
C6-
xx2213-----------------


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Jimmy Buffett and James Taylor Songs 3 Guitar Chords Lyrics

Jimmy Buffett Songs


Margaritaville / Cheeseburger/ A Whole/ Fruitcake V http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wneCa_yIuzg&NR=1

D

Nibblin on sponge cake, watchin the sun bake, all of those tourist covered

A

with oil. Strummin my six string, on my front porch swing, smell those

D D7

shrimp there beginnin to boil.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some peolple claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know, it's nobody's

D

fault.

D

Don't know the reason, I stayed here all season. Nothin to show but this

A

brand new tattoo. But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here

D D7

I haven't a clue.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame, now I think, hell it could

D

be my fault.

D

I blew out my flip flop, stepped on a pop top, cut my heal had to cruise on

A

back home. But there's booze in the blender, and soon it will render, that

D D7

frozen concoction that helps me hang on.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know, it's my own

D D7 G A D A G

damn fault. Yes and, some people claim that there's a woman to blame, and

A D

I know, it's my own damn fault.

D

Nibblin on sponge cake, watchin the sun bake, all of those tourist covered

A A7

with oil. Strummin my six string, on my front porch swing, smell those

D D7

shrimp they're beginnin' to boil.

G A D D7 G A D D7

Wastin away again in Margaritaville, searchin for my lost shaker of salt.

G A D A G A

Some peolple claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know, it's nobody's

Carolina in my mind

Written & Performed by James Taylor

Transcribed by Paul (dixhill60@hotmail.com)

Intro

D G G/F Em7 G/A

Chorus

D G G/f# A

In my mind I've gone to Carolina

G A Em7 A

Can't you see the sunshine cant you just feel the moon shining?

D A/C# Bm A G D/F# E7

Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind

G/A D Bm7 Em7 G/A D

Yes I'm going to Carol ina in my mind

Verse 1

D C G A

Karen, she's a silver sun, you'd best walk away and watch it shining

Bm G A

Watch her watch the morning come

G D/F# Bm7 Em7 Asus4 A7

A silver tear appearing now I'm cry ing ain't I?

D Bm7 Em7 G/A D

I've gone to Carol ina in my mind



Verse 2

There ain't no doubt in no-ones mind that loves the finest thing around

Whisper something soft and kind

And hey baby, the sky's on fire, I'm dying, ain't I

I've gone to Carolina in my mind



Chorus



Verse 3

Dark and silent late last night I think I might have heard the highway calling

Geese in flight and dogs that bite

The signs that it might be omens say I'm going, going

I've gone to Carolina in my mind

Bridge

D G A Bm

With a holy host of others standing around me

F#m7 Em7 G

Still I'm on the dark side of the moon

A C G D C G/B Em7

And it seems like this goes on like this forever you must forgive me

G/A D Bm7 Em7 G/A D

If I'm up and gone to Carol ina in my mind



Chorus

D G G/F Em7 G/A D(Repeat sequence to fade)

I'm gone say



"Something In The Way She Moves"

James Taylor (1969/1970 Blackwood Music, Inc./Country Road Music, Inc.)



Tab copied from Happy Traum's Tab in "James Taylor"

(The Big 3 Music Corp./NY, 1971)





Capo on 3rd fret



Intro (Hint: play an A7 and slide up to the 4th fret)



A7



T T I T T

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\---/ \-----------/ \-----------/ \-------/



Suggested strum



A D A

-----------------------------/H\-------------0--------------+

-------------------2-------2--+--3-----------
-------2------+

-----------2-------
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--+------2---4---
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-------2---
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---2---
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\---/ \-----------/ \-----------/ \---/



Em D G

------------------------------+-----------------------------+

-------------------0----------+----------3---------------0--+

-----------0-------
-------0--+------2---
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--+

-------2---
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---2---
--+--0---
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--+--
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--+

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--+

















\---/ \-----------/ \---/ \-----------/



etc.

----------------------+----------0--------------------+

-------2----/S\----3--+--2-------
-------2------------+

-------2---2---4---
--+----------
-------
------------+

-------
---
---
---
--+------2---
-------
---2--------+

---0---
---
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--+--0---
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---0---
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--------+

---
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--+--
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--------+














\---/ \---/ \---/



A D/E A

There's something in the way she moves,



Em D G A

Or looks my way, or calls my name,



Em G C D (*)

That seems to leave this troubled world behind.



A D/E A

And if I'm feeling down and blue,



Em D G A

Or troubled by some foolish game,



Em G C A

She always seems to make me change my mind.



Chorus:

A Em D A

And I feel fine anytime she's around me now,



F#m

She's around me now



Bm7 Bm7/E

Just about all the time



A Em D A

And if I'm well you can tell she's been with me now,



F#m Bm7 Bm7/E

She's been with me now quite a long, long time



A G D A

And I feel fine.___________



D C(add 9) G6/B C9 D

Every now and then the things I lean on lose their meaning



G6/B C9 D

And I find myself careening



C9 G6/B Em7 A7

Into places where I should not let me go.



D C9 G6/B C9 D

-- She has the power to go where no one else can find me



G6/B C9 D

And to silently remind me



G6/B D A Bm7 Bm7/E

Of the happiness and the good times that I know, got to know.

Tin Cup Chalice

===============

[Words and Music by Jimmy Buffett]

((c) 1976, Let It Be There Music, Inc.)



Intro: G C G G C G



G C G

I want to go back to the island,

C D G

where the shrimp boats tie up to the pilin'.

Em

Give me oysters and beer

A7 D

for dinner every day of the year and I'll feel fine.

D7

I'll feel fine.



Chorus:

C D G

'Cause I want to be there,

C D Em

I want to go back down and lie beside the sea there.

C G B7 Em

With a tin cup for a chalice, fill it up with good red wine,

A7 D G C G

and I'm a' chewin', on a honey-suckle vine.



2.

Yeah, now, the sun goes slidin' 'cross the water;

Sailboats, they go searchin' for the breeze.

Salt air it ain't thin, I can stick right to you skin,

and make you feel fine. It makes you feel fine.

(repeat chorus)



3.

Yes, and now you heard my strange proposal;

Get that pack gear up and let's move.

I want to be there 'fore the day, tries to steal away

and leave us behind. I've made up my mind.

(repeat chorus and fade)

---------------------------------

Chords diagrams:

Em -
o22ooo
D7 -
xxo212
A7 -
xo2o2o
B7 -
x212o2




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// Mike A. Hall // "If I don't die by Thursday, //

// mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu // I'll be roarin' Friday night." //

// // --J.Buffett //

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