Chords for April Wine - Rock N' Roll Is A Vicious Game
Tempo:
82.8 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
D
Am
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] He rocked his way [C] through yesterday, [G] Lord he thought he had [C] a chance.
[G]
He played [C] guitar and wrote some [Am] tunes of love and [D] romance.
[Am] He did his [D] share of traveling [G] like a dog without [C] a home.
A fugitive [D] who would rather give [G] a star than [E] never shone.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [D] Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] He said he [C] wouldn't get led around [G] or caught up in [C] the games.
[G]
Or end [C] up in a gallery [Am] of faces with no [D] name.
[Am] And Rock and Roll [D] was in his soul [G] and music was [C] a friend.
He recorded a song [D] and made a song along [G] and he was on the road [Em] again.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [C] Rock and Roll as a fictious [G] game.
Oh, [C] no!
[G] Oh, wow!
[C]
[Em]
[D] Oh, and long black [C] limousines.
[F] He pushed himself [C] way too [D] hard for sin.
[G] [C]
[Em] [G]
[C] [G]
He opened [C] up his heart to us.
[G] He gave us what [C] he could.
[G] We [C] sympathized and [A] harmonized.
He made us all [D] feel good.
[Am] But it's funny [D] how those things can [G] change and time can [C] pass us by.
Songs they [D] moved us so easily.
[G] Lord, all we [Em] meant was pride.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] [Am] Isn't it a [D] shame?
[Am] No one ever walked before Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
Oh, [C] no!
[G] Oh, wow!
Oh, wow!
[C] [G] [C]
[G] [C]
[G]
[C] [G]
[C]
[G] [C]
[G]
[G] [C]
[G] He rocked his way [C] through yesterday, [G] Lord he thought he had [C] a chance.
[G]
He played [C] guitar and wrote some [Am] tunes of love and [D] romance.
[Am] He did his [D] share of traveling [G] like a dog without [C] a home.
A fugitive [D] who would rather give [G] a star than [E] never shone.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [D] Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] He said he [C] wouldn't get led around [G] or caught up in [C] the games.
[G]
Or end [C] up in a gallery [Am] of faces with no [D] name.
[Am] And Rock and Roll [D] was in his soul [G] and music was [C] a friend.
He recorded a song [D] and made a song along [G] and he was on the road [Em] again.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [C] Rock and Roll as a fictious [G] game.
Oh, [C] no!
[G] Oh, wow!
[C]
[Em]
[D] Oh, and long black [C] limousines.
[F] He pushed himself [C] way too [D] hard for sin.
[G] [C]
[Em] [G]
[C] [G]
He opened [C] up his heart to us.
[G] He gave us what [C] he could.
[G] We [C] sympathized and [A] harmonized.
He made us all [D] feel good.
[Am] But it's funny [D] how those things can [G] change and time can [C] pass us by.
Songs they [D] moved us so easily.
[G] Lord, all we [Em] meant was pride.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] [Am] Isn't it a [D] shame?
[Am] No one ever walked before Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
Oh, [C] no!
[G] Oh, wow!
Oh, wow!
[C] [G] [C]
[G] [C]
[G]
[C] [G]
[C]
[G] [C]
[G]
Key:
C
G
D
Am
Em
C
G
D
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [G] He rocked his way [C] through yesterday, [G] Lord he thought he had [C] a chance.
_ [G]
He played [C] guitar and wrote some [Am] tunes of love and [D] romance.
_ [Am] He did his [D] share of traveling [G] like a dog without [C] a home.
A fugitive [D] who would rather give [G] a star than [E] never shone.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] _ [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [D] Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] He said he [C] wouldn't get led around [G] or caught up in [C] the games.
[G]
Or end [C] up in a gallery [Am] of faces with no [D] name.
[Am] And Rock and Roll [D] was in his soul [G] and music was [C] a friend.
He recorded a song [D] and made a song along [G] and he was on the road [Em] again.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
_ [D] _ [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [C] Rock and Roll as a fictious [G] game.
_ Oh, [C] no! _ _
_ [G] _ Oh, wow!
[C] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[D] Oh, and long black [C] limousines.
[F] He pushed himself [C] way too [D] hard for sin. _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G]
He opened [C] up his heart to us.
[G] He gave us what [C] he could.
_ [G] We [C] sympathized and [A] harmonized.
He made us all [D] feel good.
[Am] But it's funny [D] how those things can [G] change and time can [C] pass us by.
Songs they [D] moved us so easily.
[G] Lord, all we [Em] meant was pride.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] _ [Am] Isn't it a [D] shame?
[Am] No one ever walked before Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
Oh, [C] no!
_ _ [G] Oh, wow!
Oh, wow!
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [G] He rocked his way [C] through yesterday, [G] Lord he thought he had [C] a chance.
_ [G]
He played [C] guitar and wrote some [Am] tunes of love and [D] romance.
_ [Am] He did his [D] share of traveling [G] like a dog without [C] a home.
A fugitive [D] who would rather give [G] a star than [E] never shone.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] _ [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [D] Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] He said he [C] wouldn't get led around [G] or caught up in [C] the games.
[G]
Or end [C] up in a gallery [Am] of faces with no [D] name.
[Am] And Rock and Roll [D] was in his soul [G] and music was [C] a friend.
He recorded a song [D] and made a song along [G] and he was on the road [Em] again.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
_ [D] _ [Am] Isn't it a shame?
[D]
No [Am] one ever walked before [C] Rock and Roll as a fictious [G] game.
_ Oh, [C] no! _ _
_ [G] _ Oh, wow!
[C] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[D] Oh, and long black [C] limousines.
[F] He pushed himself [C] way too [D] hard for sin. _
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_ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G]
He opened [C] up his heart to us.
[G] He gave us what [C] he could.
_ [G] We [C] sympathized and [A] harmonized.
He made us all [D] feel good.
[Am] But it's funny [D] how those things can [G] change and time can [C] pass us by.
Songs they [D] moved us so easily.
[G] Lord, all we [Em] meant was pride.
[Am] Isn't it a pity?
[D] _ [Am] Isn't it a [D] shame?
[Am] No one ever walked before Rock and Roll as a [G] fictious game.
Oh, [C] no!
_ _ [G] Oh, wow!
Oh, wow!
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