Rhythm Fig. 1
| Eb | |
| Bb | |
| Gb | 9 9 7 6 7 7 6 7 9 9 7 |
| Db | 9 9 7 7 7 7 7 7 9 9 7 |
| Ab | 7 7 5 5 5 5 5 5 7 7 5 |
| Eb | 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 |
<-------------3x------------->
| Eb | |
| Bb | |
| Gb | 6 2 2/4 4 4 2/4 4 4 |
| Db | 7 2 2/4 4 4 2/4 4 4 |
| Ab | 5 |
| Eb | 0 0 |
Rhythm Fig. 2
| Eb | |
| Bb | 5 3 |
| Gb | 4 2 |
| Db | 5 2 2 5 5 5 2 5 2 2 5 5 5 0 |
| Ab | 5 2 2 5 5 5 2 5 2 2 5 5 5 |
| Eb | 3 0 0 3 0 3 0 3 0 0 3 0 3 |
<----------------------2x---------------------->
Rhythm Fig. 3
| Eb | |
| Bb | 3 3 3 3 |
| Gb | 2 0 0 0 |
| Db | 0 |
| Ab | 3 2 3 |
| Eb | |
<-----------4x-------------->
Solo (Guitar 1)
| Eb | |
| Bb | 15 15 15 15 15 |
| Gb | 14b 14b 14b 14b 14 |
| Db | |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
| Eb | |
| Bb | |
| Gb | 12 14 14 14 14 14 12h^14p^12 12h^13p^12 |
| Db | 12h^14p^12 |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
| Eb | 15 15 |
| Bb | 15 |
| Gb | 12~ 14b r14p^12h^14 14b 14b 14b |
| Db | |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
| Eb | |
| Bb | 15 15b~ |
| Gb | 14b 14b 14b 14b 14b 14b 14b 14b r14p^12 |
| Db | |
| Ab | |
| Eb | | Solo (Guitar 2) |
| Eb | |
| Bb | |
| Gb | 4~ 6~ 7~ 9~ |
| Db | 2~ 2~ 4 2 4 |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
| Eb | |
| Bb | 15 12h^15p^12 12 15b~~~~ 15b~~~~ |
| Gb | 14b |
| Db | |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
| Eb | |
| Bb | 12h^15p^12 |
| Gb | 14b |
| Db | |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
<--Repeat Until Fade--->
Riff. 1
| Eb | |
| Bb | 13 13 |
| Gb | 12b 12b r12 10h^12p^10 10 |
| Db | 12~ 12 |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
| Eb | |
| Bb | 13 |
| Gb | 12b pb12* r12 10h^12p^10 10 12b~ |
| Db | 12 |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
| Eb | |
| Bb | 10 13 13b~ |
| Gb | 12b r12p^10 10 12b |
| Db | 12 |
| Ab | |
| Eb | |
HARD TIMES - Ace Frehley
[Drum Intro]
[Rhythm Fig. 1]
[Rhythm Fig. 1]
Well, I recall days in the city
And I think back, "Oh what a pity"
Rememberin' how it wasn't pretty
Every day life in the city
[Rhythm Fig. 1]
Out in the street we had to take it
With friends around, couldn't it
What wasn't there, we had to make it
Hangin' out down in the city
[Rhythm Fig. 2]
The hard times are dead and gone
But the hard times have made me strong
And the hard times have made me see
That the hard times ain't where I wanna be
[Rhythm Fig. 1]
We had to fight to be accepted
It wasn't right and I protested
For hangin' out we got arrested
Every day life in the city
[Rhythm Fig. 1]
We'd go to school and then we'd cut out
Go to the park and space our heads out
We called it fun but there was some doubt
Hangin' out down in the city
[Rhythm Fig. 2]
The hard times are dead and gone
But the hard times have made me strong
And the hard times have made me see
That the hard times ain't where I wanna be
[Rhythm Fig. 3]
I don't wanna be there or even think back
I don't wanna be there, now I'm on the right track, yeah
[Solo (Guitar 1)] w/[Rhythm Fig. 1]
[Solo (Guitar 2)] w/[Rhythm Fig. 1]
[Rhythm Fig. 2]
The hard times are dead and gone
But the hard times have made me strong
And the hard times have made me see
That the hard times ain't where I wanna be
[Rhythm Fig. 3] w/{Riff.1] (Until End)
I don't wanna be there or even think back
I don't wanna be there, 'cause I'm on the right track
Now I'm on the right track
I'm finally on the right track
I'm finally on the right track