Music is a universal language, and needs not be translated. With it soul speaks to soul
(There's) Dmcolors on the streets C B♭ Red Cwhite and blue C B♭ People Dmshufflin' their feet, C B♭ People Dmsleepin' in their shoes C B♭ There's a Dmwarning sign on the Croad aB♭head There's a Dmlot of people sayin' we'd be Cbetter off B♭dead Don't Dmfeel like satan but I Cam to B♭them So I Dmtry to forget it any Cway I B♭canStandard guitar tuning:EADGBENo capo
ChorusF Keep on Crockin' in the free world B♭x4 F-> Gm x4 to next verse I see a girl in the night, with a baby in her hand Under an old street light, near a garbage can Now she's put the kid away and she's gone to get a hit She hates her life and what she's done to it That's one more kid that will never go to school Never get to fall in love never get to be cool
ChorusWe got a Emthousand points of light D C For the Emhomeless man D C We got a Emkinder gentler Dmachine gun Chand D C We got Emdepartment stores and Dtoilet Cpaper Got Emstyrofoam boxes for the Dozone Clayer Got a Emman of the people says Dkeep hope aClive Got Emfuel to burn, got Droads to Cdrive D C
G D CG->Am Crime in the City (Sixty to Zero Part I) : Freedom : Neil Young
GWell the Amcop made the show-down AmF He was Amsure he was right AmF He had Amall of the low-downAmF From the Ambank-heist last night AmF DmHis best friend was the robber,GDm DmAnd his wife was a thiefGDm DmAll his children were killers, GDm DmHe couldn't get no relief GF The bungalow was surrounded GF When a voice loud and clear GF Said "Come on out with your hands up GF Or we'll blow you out of here" GF There was a face in the Amwindow The Ft.v. cameras Amrolled Then they cut to the Fannouncer,Am And the Fstory was told Am
F G AmThe artist looked at the producer, the producer sat back He said "what we have got here is a perfect track But we don't have a vocal and we don't have a song If we could get these things accomplished nothing else could go wrong" So he balanced the ashtray as he picked up the phone And said "send me a songwriter who's drifted far from home And make sure that he's hungry and make sure he's alone Send me a cheeseburger and a new 'rolling stone' Yeah "There's still crime in the city", said the cop on the beat "I don't know if i can stop it, I feel like meat on the street They paint my car like a target, I take my orders from fools Meanwhile some kid blows my head off well I play by their rules That's why I'm doin' it my way I took the law in my own hand So here i am in the alleyway a wad of cash in my pants I get paid by a ten year old he says he looks up to me There's still crime in the city but it's good to be free Yeah Well I come from a family that has a broken home Sometimes I talk to daddy on the telephone When he says that he loves me i know that he does But I wish I could see him I wish I knew where he was But that's the way all my friends are except maybe one or two Wish I could see him this weekend wish I could walk in his shoes But now I'm doing my own thing wometimes I'm good then I'm bad Although my home has been broken it's the best home I ever had Yeah Well I keep getting younger my life's been funny that way Before I ever learned to talk I forgot what to say I sassed back to my mom I sassed back at my teacher I got thrown out of bible school for sassing back at the preacher Then I grew up to be a fireman put every fire in town Put out anything smokin' but when I put the hose down The judge sent me to prison gave me life without parole Wish I never put the hose down wish I never got old notes: _we_KNOW_ it's redundant to add in the additional Am chord, but listen to the song to get what we mean - change from Am to F (or Dm, G or whatever the chord change is) over the space of three stokes E.G 002210 000010 x33211 Don't Cry : Freedom :Neil Young power chord from low E to e EDon't cry Emy sweet girl Enothin' I say is Ewritten in Estone Don't cry my sweet love you won't really be alone Woa ah I'll help you pack your things I'll walk with you out to the car I'll hold on to the ring I won't forget the way things are GWoa ah my sweet Elove Your disappointed eyes are haunting my like my big lies I see you glaring now I see you staring in the fire Woa ah my sweet love Don't cry my sweet girl nothin' I say is written in stone Don't cry my sweet love you won't really be alone Woa ah My sweet love my sweet love Ahhh Don't cry my sweet girl you won't really be alone Don't cry my sweet girl you won't really be alone Don't cry my sweet girl you won't really be alone Hangin' on a Limb : Freedom : Neil Young
DCGThough the river flows gently to the sea He was on the shore rooted like tree She was here and there riding on the waves Through it all she heard his call And gave it all she gave CABnd though their love was hangin' on a limb She taught him how to dance and start again And though their love was hangin' on a limb She taught him how to dance When the melody through the window called It echoed in the courtyard and whispered in the halls He played it through the night she knew he had to go There was something about freedom he thought he didn't know
CBv1 And though their love was hangin' on a limb She taught him how to dance Eldorado : Freedom : Neil Young FIn the crystal Gball the gypsy saw the Amvilla FThe riders on the Ghill the fire in the Emfields FShe saw the mission Gbell swinging in the Amsilence DNow the shooting Fstarts Dthe bullets pierce the Fhearts DThe senoritas Fcrying at the Gwall Up in the Gold Hotel the money hits the table The heavies all are there that's why the deal's going down Beautiful women all dressed in diamond and sable Down upon the street beside a garbage heap a mariachi band begins to play Somewhere a blues guitar plays echos in the alleyway The Tijuana dawn claims another day the golden sun rises on the runway The pilot understands the money changes hands Inside the jet the briefcase snaps Goodbye In Eldorado town there lives a great bullfighter His eyes are screaming blue his hair is red as blood And when the gate goes up the crowed gets so excited And he comes dancin' out dressed in gold lame He kills the bull and lives another day The Ways of Love : Freedom : Neil Young DYou Gare my Cspecial Gone DMade my Gheart come Call unGdone DWe've been Ghavin' Ctoo much Gfun FNow someone else Will sleep with B♭tears when he Chears What we've Ddone A D A cH. DOh A D the Aways of Dlove A D A x2 Hear my song and hear my heart We'll be gone when the music starts Then we'll never be apart Just you and I Go flyin' by no one to cry That we're gone cH V1 cH cH Someday : Freedom : Neil Young Rommel wore a ring on his finger He only took it off when he flew his plane Once he told me why He said we all have to fly someday We all have to fly Someday T.v preacher can't be bothered With those petty things He stays a step removed so they say He's pipin' music in We all have to sin someday We all have to sin Someday Workin' on that great Alaska pipeline many men were lost in the pipe They went to fuelin' cars Now smog might turn to stars Someday Smog might turn to stars Someday Hold me baby, put your arms around me Give me all the love you have to give Tomorrow won't be late We won't have to wait someday We won't have to wait Someday On Broadway : Freedom : Neil Young (lyrics by Barry Mann, Cynthia Weil, Jerry Leiber & Mike Stoller 1962/1963 ) AThey say the Gneon Alights are Gbright on AbroadGway A G AThey say there's Galways Amagic Gin the Aair G A G DBut when you're Cwalkin' Ddown the Cstreet DAnd you ain't Chad eDnough to Eeat AThe glitter Grubs right Aoff and Gyou're noAwhere They say the women treat you fine on broadway But lookin' at them just gives me the blues How ya gonna make some time When all you got is one thin dime And that one dime won't even shine your shoe They say that I won't last too long on broadway I'll catch a greyhound bus for home they all say But they're dead wrong I know they are 'cos I can play this here guitar on broadway On broadway On broadway Give me that crack Give me some of that crack Give me that crack Ahh Broadway Wrecking Ball : Freedom : Neil Young FMy life's an Gopen book you Fread it on the radiGo FWe've got noGwhere to hide we've Fgot nowhere to Ggo FBut if you Gstill decide FThat you want to G]take a ride
ChorusCMeet me at the C7Mwrecking Cball Amwrecking ball FWear something pretty and Gwhite And Fwe'll go dancing toGnight all x2 I see your smokey eyes right across the bar I've seen that look before shining from star to star Though I can't take that chance If you got time for one dance cH x2 The restless line of cars goes stretching down the road But I won't telephone 'cos you might say 'hello' What is it makes me feel this way? What is it makes me want to say? CH x2 No More : Freedom : Neil Young DmLivin' on the edge of night B♭ You know the Csun won't go down Dmslow You don't know which drug is right B♭ Can't decide which Cway you wanna Dmgo DmI feel the way you feel B♭'cos not so long aCgo It had a Dmhold on me C B♭ I couldn't Dmlet it go C B♭ it wouldn't Dmset me free C B♭ It wouldn't Dmset me free C B♭ F Dm No more, F Dm no more, F Dm no more Seemed like the easy thing To let it go for one more day Like singin' the same old song And twistin' the words in a different way Where did the magic go I searched high and low I can't find it no more I can't get it back i can't find it no more I can't find it no more No more, no more, no more, no more Searchin' for quality Havin' to have the very best Now scroungin' for quantity Never havin' time to do the test That's how the story goes Can't put it down To the last stage I can't put it down I can't put it down I can't put it down Too Far Gone : Freedom : Neil Young GWhen I woke up you were Dgone And the Csun was on the Glawn Empty pillow with perfume Don I Csmelled it Well we met in my favorite bar Took a ride in my old car But I still don't know how We made it home
ChorusWas I Gtoo Cfar Dgone Too far gone Too far gone For you? We had drugs and we had booze But we still had something to lose And by dawn I wanted To marry you With our attitudes by day And our secret dreams by night Can we really live our lives That way
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GWell the cAmop made the show-down Am F hAme was sure he was right Am F He had aAmll of the low-down Am F fAmrom the bank-heist last night Am F HDmis best friend was the robber, G Dm and his wife was a thief G Dm ADmll his children were killers,G Dm he couldn't get no relief G F The bungalow was surrounded G F when a voice loud and clear G F Said "cFome on out with your hands up G F or we'll blow you out of here" There was a face in the wAmindow tFhe t.v. cameras rAmolled Then they cFut to the aAmnnouncer, and the sFtory was tAmold
F G F G F G AmToo Far Gone - Neil Young from the book _Freedom_ typed by Steve Vetter C(addD) x32130
G D5 C G G D CGWhen I wokeG up you were goneD and the Csun was on the lawnG Empty pillow with perfume oDn I smCelled it GWell we met in my favorite barD took a Cride in my old carG But I still don't know how DWe made it homeC GWas I too C/Gfar D7gone Ctoo fDar Ggone too C/Gfar D7gone for Cyou? GWe had drugs and we had boDoze But we sCtill had something to loseG And by dawn I wantedD to Cmarry youG With our attitudes by daDy And our Csecret dreams by nightG Can we really live our livesD that wayC GAm I too C/Gfar D7gone Ctoo fDar Ggone too C/Gfar D7gone for Cyou? Don't Cry - Neil Young From the _Freedom_ Book Typed by Steve Vetter
E5EDon't cry my sweet girl nothing I say is written inD/E stone EDon't cry my sweet love, You won't really be C/Ealone D/EWoa.... EI help you pack your things, I'll walk you out to the D/Ecar EI'll hold on to the ring, I won't forget the ways things C/Eare D/EWoa... Emy sweet love G5 E5 No Chord
AddEYour disappointed eyes are haunting me like my big D/Elies EI see you glaring now. I see you staring in the C/Efire D/EWoa... My sweet Elove EDon't cry my sweet girl nothing I say is written inD/E stone EDon't cry my sweet love, You won't really be C/Ealone D/EWoa.... my sweet Elove my sweet love E5Don't cry my sweet girl You won't really be alone
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