Up Around the Bend by Creedence Clearwater Revival The Needle And The Damage Done by Neil Young (I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction by The Rolling Stones Superman It’s Not Easy by Five for Fighting Girl from Ipanema By Antonio Carlos Jobim Take Me Home, Country Roads by John Denver Wake Me Up When September Ends by Green Day Play "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbethĭon't worry, Mr. Play "Merchant of Venice", play "Merchants of Death" There's twelve million souls that are listening in Play "It Happened One Night" and "One Night of Sin" Play "Down in the Boondocks" for Terry Malloy Play "Cry Me a River" for the Lord of the gods Play something for the Birdman of Alcatraz Play it for the reverend, play it for the pastor The man who fell down dead like a rootless tree Stand there and wait for his head to explode Ride the pink horse down that long, lonesome road Play "The Old Rugged Cross" and "In God We Trust" Play another one and "Another One Bites the Dust" Take me back to Tulsa to the scene of the crime Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good Play "Please Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood" Play it for that strip club owner named Jack Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back" Play it for the man with the telepathic mind Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind" If you want to remember, you better write down the names James Infirmary" and the Court of King James He's going on and on at the top of his lungs I said the soul of a nation been torn awayĪnd it's beginning to go into a slow decayĪnd that it's thirty-six hours past Judgment Day It is what it is, and it's murder most foul Let me know when you decide to throw in the towel The age of the Antichrist has just only begun" The day that they killed him, someone said to me, "Son They killed him once and they killed him twice It's vile and deceitful, it's cruel and it's mean I'm never gonna make it to the new frontier I've blood in my eye, got blood in my ear
Never shot anyone from in front or behind That magic bullet of yours has gone to my head You got me dizzy, Miss Lizzy, you filled me with lead Wake up, little Susie, let's go for a driveĬross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive Throw the gun in the gutter and walk on by
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I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free What more could they do? They piled on the painīut his soul was not there where it was supposed to be atįor the last fifty years they've been searchin' for that They mutilated his body and they took out his brain We're right down the street, from the street where you live Where we ask no quarter, and no quarter do we give Hold on, I've been led into some kind of a trap
I'm leaning to the left, I got my head in her lap I'm riding in a long, black Lincoln limousine Tommy, can you hear me? I'm the Acid Queen Shoot him while he runs, boy, shoot him while you canįrankly, Miss Scarlett, I don't give a damnīusiness is business, and it's a murder most foul The place where faith, hope, and charity died I'm going down to the crossroads, gonna flag a ride When you're down on Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoeĭon't ask what your country can do for you Up in the red light district, they've got cop on the beat Put your foot in the tank and then step on the gasīetter not show your faces after the sun goes down Stack up the bricks, pour the cement of the harmonic rhythm and play a C chordĭon't say Dallas don't love you, Mr. There's a party going on behind the Grassy Knollį [At this point, the string players lose track Put your head out the window, let the good times roll Then I'll go over to Altamont and sit near the stage I'm goin' to Woodstock, it's the Aquarian Age There's three bums comin' all dressed in rags Slide down the banister, go get your coatįerry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat The Beatles are comin', they're gonna hold your hand It happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise Thousands were watching, no one saw a thing The day they blew out the brains of the king We've already got someone here to take your place We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your face
We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect You got unpaid debts, we've come to collect Was a matter of timing and the timing was right Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?" Good day to be livin' and a good day to dieīeing led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb It was a dark day in Dallas, November '63 Here's an attempt at an analysis of the song, musically and contentswise. On several points in the recordings it is evident that the accompaniment is more or less improvised. the regularity with which the chords change) is very loose, and the placement of the chord symbols in the tab below is approximate, tentative.
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