Eyolf Østrem

Abmaj7 . . . | Dm11 . . Dbm11 Cm11 Cbm11 |
Bbm11 . Am11 Abm11 Gm11 Bbm7 | Abmaj7

             Bb7 
I could have told you
      Dbm6      Gb9
She’d hurt you
      Fm7
She’d love you a while
       Bdim
Then desert you
   Bbm7       
If only you’d asked
Eb7sus4      Eb7      Ab   Bb7/Ab  Ab
I could have told you so

             Bb7
I could have saved you
     Dbm6     Gb9
Some crying
     Fm7                  

E      E7-9  E7
E      E7+5  E7

A                        
 One day you turn around, 
F/a
 and it's summer
A                          
 Next day you turn around, 
Bm7-5/a
 and it's fall
A                        
 And the springs
         E/g#  
 and the winters of a life time
F#m7      B7               Bm9    E9
 Whatever happened to them all

   Bm9           E9
|-----9--9-----|------------
|--7--------7--|-7----------
|--7-----------|-7----------
|--7-----------|-6----------
|--9-----------|-7----------

Am  . . . | .   . . . | Am9 . .  . | Cm6    . . . |
G6  . . . | E9  . . . | Am7 . E7 . | Am7    . . . |
Am9 . . . | Cm6 . . . | G   . G6 . | E9     . . . |
Am7 . . . | D7  . . . | G   . F  . | Bbmaj7 . .

            Eb6                           
Sometimes I wonder why I spend 
           Ebm6
the lonely night dreaming of a song.
    Bb6    G             (G+ G)
The melody haunts my reverie,
Cm7       G7              Cm7
 And I am once again with you,
         F
When our love was new,
F+                     Bbmaj7           

G                 Am
Fare thee well my honey
Bb         F            C
 Fare thee well my only true one
G                        Dm
All the birds that were singing
Bb                C      
Have flown except you alone

F

F                               Bb
Going to leave this broke-down palace
F                Dm           Bb          F
 On my hands and knees I will roll, roll, roll
F             Am  Bb               F
Make myself a bed  by the waterside
F           G                  Bb          F

E
Truckin', got my chips cashed in
A
Keep truckin', like the do-dah man
   B
Together, more or less in line
A                         
Just keep truckin' on

E 

E
Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street

Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all on the same street

Your typical city involved in a typical daydream

Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings

E
Dallas, got a soft machine
A
Houston, too close to New Orleans
B  
New York got the ways and means
A
But just won't let you be

           C          F          G7
If I was a king, I’ll hang in an alley
       F       C               G7
With a hundred stallions after me
               F              G7     C         F        C  G7                          
And if I was a rogue, I would lay in your jaw, mourning Larrow
         F           C     G7 
With the law hangin' after me 

           C               F     G7
I rode six mare, I’ve been on my wagon
    F          C                     G7
And now here I stand with you facin' me

C/e
That old black magic has weaved its spell
                              Dm/f
That old black magic that you weave  so well
                          
Those icy fingers  up and down  my spine
                                 C
Same  old  witchcraft  when your eyes meet mine

Same old tingle that I feel inside
                       F
And then that elevator starts its ride

    F6                 Fm6                 
And down and down   I  go
C/e           D9
Round    and  round I go
Dm7        Fm6             C

      A           E
Happy birthday to you
      E        D  A
Happy birthday to you
      A             D      Am7-5
Happy birthday dear Brian
      A        Esus4 D  A  Am7-5   (D) A  
Happy birthday to    you

A
Sunshine, blue skies, please go away

My girl has found another, and gone away
D
With her went my future, my life is filled with gloom
A
Day after day, I stay locked up in my room
          E                  D
I know to you it might sound strange
                    A 
But I wish it would rain

(Oh, how I wish that it would rain)

So badly I wanna go outside
Everyone knows that a man ain't supposed to cry
I got to cry, 'cause crying eases the pain
For this hurt I feel inside
Words could never explain
I just wish it would rain