Verse: (X = Muted) XXXXXXXX - - - - - - - - XXXXXXXX - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - XXXXXXXX - - - - - - - - horus: - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - End on Verse I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation You're living in the past, it's a new generation I can do what I wanna do that's what I'm gonna do And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation Oh no, not me And I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation Never said I wanted to improve my station And I'm only doin' good when I'm havin' fun And I don't have to please no one And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation Oh no, not me, oh no, not me I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation I've never been afraid of any deviation And I don't really care if ya think I'm strange I ain't gonna change And I'm never gonna care 'bout my bad reputation Oh no, not me, oh no, not me Bad Reputation Joan Jett And I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation The world's in trouble, there's no communication And everyone can say what they wanna say It never gets better, anyway So why should I care 'bout a bad reputation anyway? Oh no, not me, oh no, not me I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation You're living in the past, it's a new generation And I only feel good when I got no pain And that's how I'm gonna stay And I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation Oh no, not me, oh no, not me Not me, not me
olk Up The Punks INTRO: horus Well I'm not punk enough for punk and I'm not folk enough for folks D And sometimes I hide my hurt feelings with dirty jokes Yeah but when we get together, man I always feel better D It's the people who sing at shows I like the most D Yes it's people that sing in crowds I like the most Man I lie every day, "How you doing?", "I'm okay" So in songs I write the words that I'm too afraid to say So I hope you'll sing along as I sing this stupid song oz it's people who sing at shows I like the most Yes it's people in singing crowds I like the most horus D And I thank you for being my friend D Yeah I'll thank you for being my friend D Oh I might not always say it but tonight I'll say it D Oh thank you for being my friend
Let me tell you of a story 'bout a man named harlie 7 On a tragic and fateful day. He put ten cents in his pocket, kissed his wife and family, 7 Went to ride on the M T A. horus: But did he ever return? No he never returned, And his fate is still unlearned. He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston, He's the man who never returned. harlie handed in his dime at the Kendall Square Station, And he changed for Jamaica Plain. When he got there the conductor told him, "One more nickel!" harlie couldn't get off of that train. [horus] Now all night long harlie rides through the stations, rying, "What will become of me? How can I afford to see my sister in helsea, Or my cousin in Roxbury?" [horus] harlie's wife goes down to the Scully Square Station, Every day at quarter past two. And through the open window she hands harlie a sandwich As the train goes rumbling through. [horus] Now you citizens of Boston, don't you think it's a scandal, How the people have to pay and pay? ight the fare increase, vote for eorge O'Brien, et poor harlie off the M T A! [horus] The MTA
[intro] Am 7 Am I'd like to be under the sea 7 In an Octopus's arden in the shade. Am He'd let us in knows where we've been, 7 In his Octopus's arden in the shade. I'd ask my friends to come and see 7 An Octopus's arden with me. Am I'd like to be under the sea 7 In an Octopus's arden in the shade. We would be warm below the storm In our little hideaway beneath the waves. Resting our head on the sea bed In an Octopus's arden near a cave. We would sing and dance around Because we know we can't be found. I'd like to be under the sea In an Octopus's arden in the shade. Octopus' arden We would shout and swim about The coral that lies beneath the waves. Oh, what joy for every girl and boy Knowing they're happy and they're safe. We would be so happy, you and me. No one there to tell us what to do. I'd like to be under the sea 7 Am In an Octopus's arden with you 7 Am In an Octopus's arden with you, 7 In an Octopus's arden with you Outro Am 7
Stand By Me lntro: [] [Am] [] [] [] ----- DDUUD- DDUUD [] When the night has come [Am] and the land is dark And the [] moon is the [] only light we [] see [] No I won't be afraid no I [Am] won't be afraid Just as [] long as you [] stand, stand by [] me [] So darling darling stand by me oh [Am] stand by me Oh [] stand [] stand by me stand by [] me If the sky that we look upon, should tumble and fall Or the mountain should crumble into the sea I won't cry, I won't cry. No I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand, stand by me. horus
This Land Is Your Land Intro horus This land is your land, this land is my land rom alifornia, to the New York Island rom the redwood forest, to the gulfstream waters This land was made for you and me As I went walking, that ribbon of highway I saw above me, that endless skyway I saw below me, that golden valley This land was made for you and me. horus I ve roamed and rambled, and followed my footsteps To the sunny bright sands of her diamond deserts And all around me, a voice came singing This land was made for you and me. horus It was early one morning, and I was strolling With the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling As the fog was lifting, a voice comes chanting This land was made for you and me horus
This Little Ukulele Intro The Magnetic ields X2 I wish I had an orchestra behind me To tell you how I fe------el Well the orchestra remains imaginary But this little ukulele is real I wish I had an orchestra behind me When you lose faith, an orchestra gives proof Well an orchestra can tell you pretty stories But this little ukulele tells the truth
Tonight You Belong To Me Billy Rose and Lee David Note: for the intro noted below, down strum a chord,then put your pinky down on the fourth string, third fret for the sus4,take your pinky off, pluck third string. Intro: sus4 pluck sus4 pluck Dm I know (I know) you beloooooong m To sooooomebody neeeeeew D (Intro Pattern) But tonight, you belong to me Dm Although (although) we're apaaaaaart m You're a paaaaart of my heaaaaart D (Intro Pattern) And tonight, you belong to me m Way down by the stream m How sweet it will seem E7 Once more just to dream A7 in the moonlight D(hold) My honey, Dm I know (I know) With the daaaaaawn m That you will be goooooone D (One Strum) But tonight, you belong to me D (One strum) Just little old (One Strum) me
Twist & Shout Well, shake it up, baby, now (Shake it up, baby) Twist and shout (Twist and shout) 'mon c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now (ome on baby) ome on and work it on out (Work it on out) Well, work it on out, honey (Work it on out) You know you look so good (Look so good) You know you got me goin', now (ot me goin') Just like I knew you would (Like I knew you would) horus You know you twist your little girl (Twist, little girl) You know you twist so fine (Twist so fine) ome on and twist a little closer, now (Twist a little closer) And let me know that you're mine (Let me know you're mine) horus You know you twist your little girl (Twist, little girl) You know you twist so fine (Twist so fine) ome on and twist a little closer, now (Twist a little closer) And let me know that you're mine (Let me know you're mine) Well, shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now (Shake it up baby) Well, shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now (Shake it up baby) Well, shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now (Shake it up baby)
W H E N T H E S A I N T S O M A R H I N I N HORUS: Oh when the saints go marching in Oh when the saints go marching 7 in Oh I want to 7 be in that number When the saints go 7 marching in. Verse 1 When the sun begins to shine Verse 2 When the trumpet sounds its call Verse 3 When we raise our voice in song
You and I Ingrid Michaelson Don t you worry, there my honey We might not have any money Am But we've got our love to pay the bills Maybe I think you're cute and funny, Am Maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you, If you know what I mean horus E Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the South of rance E Let s get rich and give everybody nice sweaters And teach them how to dance E Let s get rich and build our house on a mountain D Making everybody look like ants rom way up there, you and I, you and I Well you might be a bit confused And you might be a little bit bruised But baby how we spoon like no one else So I will help you read those books If you will soothe my worried looks And we will put the lonesome on the shelf horus X2