Captain Beefheart - Odd Jobs Chords

Tempo:
109.2 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Db

Gb

Bb

Bbm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Captain Beefheart - Odd Jobs chords
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[B] [C] [Db]
[Ebm] [Fm] [Bb]
[Ebm]
[Bbm] [Fm] [Db]
[Ab] [Bbm] [Fm]
[Db] [F] [Db]
[F] [Bb] [Ab] [Db]
[Bb] [Bbm]
[Bb]
[Cm] The rug ripped [Gb] up and caught the popcorn balls.
[Ab] The walls, [C] an old candy stripe, sacked.
In the [Dbm] corner, wrinkled [Bbm] black and white, a table held up by legs.
[Cm] The peeled back red [Ab] enameled mouth of linoleum screamed.
At the pasteboard door, a knob rolled off in some corner sticky.
A curtain blew into a sink.
Dead flies in newspapers, charred fire brown wings and toast.
Oh boy, he'd been around for some time.
The gate danced without its payon.
The little girl from in back of the clothesline cast a shadow like a crow.
Its beak spoke open.
Why doesn't old Lot Job come around anymore?
He used to ride his former heat bike and his basket was a whole candy store.
He used to make exits from door to door.
All the women and the young girls around here ask why old Job don't come around anymore.
Why old Lot Job don't come on home in a jig without his payon dance.
Here comes sitting up on his former heat bike, a bag of skin and bones.
Folks will scrape and chew us fingers.
[Gb] [Ab]
[Dbm] [Ab] [Gb] [Ab]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab] [Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Gb] [Ab] Here comes sitting up on his former heat bike, a bag of skin
[Db] [Ab] and bones.
[Db] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[C] [Ab]
Key:  
Ab
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Db
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Gb
134211112
Bb
12341111
Bbm
13421111
Ab
134211114
Db
12341114
Gb
134211112
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To start learning Captain Beefheart And The Magic Band - Odd Jobs chords, centre your learning around these elemetal chords sequence: Gb, Ab, Db, Ab and Gb. To build a solid grasp, start slowly at 54 BPM and then match the original tempo of 109 BPM. Configure the capo to your vocal range and chord preference, remembering the key of Ab Major.

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_ [B] _ _ [C] _ _ [Db] _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _
_ [Db] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _
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[Cm] The rug ripped [Gb] up and caught the popcorn balls.
[Ab] The walls, [C] an old candy stripe, sacked.
In the [Dbm] corner, wrinkled [Bbm] black and white, a table held up by legs.
[Cm] The peeled back red [Ab] enameled mouth of linoleum screamed.
_ At the pasteboard door, a knob rolled off in some corner sticky.
A curtain blew into a sink.
Dead flies in newspapers, charred fire brown wings and toast. _ _
_ _ Oh boy, he'd been around for some time.
_ _ _ _ The gate danced without its payon. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ The little girl from in back of the clothesline _ cast a shadow like a crow.
_ _ _ Its beak spoke open.
_ _ _ _ Why doesn't old Lot Job come around anymore?
_ He used to ride his former heat bike and his basket was a whole candy store. _
_ _ He used to make exits from door to door.
_ All the women and the young girls around here ask why old Job don't come around anymore. _ _ _
Why old Lot Job don't come on home _ in a jig without his payon dance. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Here comes sitting up on his former heat bike, _ a bag of skin and _ _ _ bones. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Folks will scrape and chew us fingers.
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_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ [Ab] _ _ Here comes sitting up _ _ _ _ on his former heat bike, a bag of skin _ _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ and bones.
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[C] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
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This song finds its place within the Son of Dust Sucker album.

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