Chords for CCR ReUnion-John Fogerty -Stu Cook-Doug Clifford--Lodi
Tempo:
127.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
How y'all doing out there?
[G] My man is great to see you [F] folks.
I wrote this song [F#] a long time ago when the world or America or somebody [E] was running out of gas and I got stuck in a little town in [G] California.
[C] About
[F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
a year ago, [F] I set out on [C] a road, seeking [Bm] my [Am] fortune, [C] [F] looking for a pot [G] of gold.
I [C] [Em] [Am]
think I might [F] get you loaded [C]
too.
Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, die [F] again.
[C]
I'm floating on a brain, I'm [F] looking out for a pot [C] of gold.
As it [Bm] doesn't pass [A] me [D] through, [F] there's seven miles [G] I'll go.
[C] [A] I'm out of time [Am] and money, [C] [F] look like you took [C] my friend.
[G] You suck it low, die [F] again.
[C] The
[F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
man from the magazine [F] said I was on [C] my way.
I made a [G] [Am]
prediction, [E] [F] he ran out of song [G] to play.
[C] Came [B] in the [Am]
club one [C] night, standing [F] in the side of the plane, [C] praying.
Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, [F] die again.
[C]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
Well if I only had a dollar, [G]
whoever saw [D] my song, they'd [C#] have [Bm] [D] found faith [G] in people's [A] aftergrowth.
[D] You know [A] how I [B] slip next [D] [G] train, back to where [D] I live.
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, [G] die again.
[D]
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, die [G] again.
You suck it low, die again.
[D] [G]
[D]
[Am]
[G] [D]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[G] [D]
[E]
[N]
[G] My man is great to see you [F] folks.
I wrote this song [F#] a long time ago when the world or America or somebody [E] was running out of gas and I got stuck in a little town in [G] California.
[C] About
[F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
a year ago, [F] I set out on [C] a road, seeking [Bm] my [Am] fortune, [C] [F] looking for a pot [G] of gold.
I [C] [Em] [Am]
think I might [F] get you loaded [C]
too.
Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, die [F] again.
[C]
I'm floating on a brain, I'm [F] looking out for a pot [C] of gold.
As it [Bm] doesn't pass [A] me [D] through, [F] there's seven miles [G] I'll go.
[C] [A] I'm out of time [Am] and money, [C] [F] look like you took [C] my friend.
[G] You suck it low, die [F] again.
[C] The
[F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
man from the magazine [F] said I was on [C] my way.
I made a [G] [Am]
prediction, [E] [F] he ran out of song [G] to play.
[C] Came [B] in the [Am]
club one [C] night, standing [F] in the side of the plane, [C] praying.
Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, [F] die again.
[C]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
Well if I only had a dollar, [G]
whoever saw [D] my song, they'd [C#] have [Bm] [D] found faith [G] in people's [A] aftergrowth.
[D] You know [A] how I [B] slip next [D] [G] train, back to where [D] I live.
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, [G] die again.
[D]
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, die [G] again.
You suck it low, die again.
[D] [G]
[D]
[Am]
[G] [D]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[G] [D]
[E]
[N]
Key:
G
C
F
D
A
G
C
F
_ _ How y'all doing out there? _
[G] _ My man is great to see you [F] folks.
I wrote this song [F#] a long time ago when the world or America or somebody [E] was running out of gas and I got stuck in a little town in [G] California.
[C] _ About _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ a year ago, _ _ [F] I set out on [C] a road, _ _ _ seeking [Bm] my [Am] fortune, _ [C] _ _ [F] looking for a pot [G] of gold.
I [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am]
think I might [F] get you loaded [C]
too.
_ _ Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, die [F] _ again.
_ [C] _
_ _ I'm floating on a brain, I'm _ [F] looking out for a pot [C] of gold.
_ As it [Bm] doesn't pass [A] me [D] through, [F] there's seven miles [G] I'll go.
_ _ [C] _ [A] I'm out of time [Am] and money, [C] _ _ [F] look like you took [C] my friend.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] You suck it low, die [F] again.
_ [C] The
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ man from the _ magazine _ _ [F] said I was on [C] my way.
_ _ I made a [G] _ _ [Am]
prediction, [E] _ [F] he ran out of song [G] to play.
_ _ [C] Came [B] in the _ [Am]
club one [C] night, standing [F] in the side of the plane, [C] praying.
_ _ _ _ Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, [F] die again.
_ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Well if I only had a dollar, _ [G]
whoever saw [D] my song, _ _ they'd [C#] have _ [Bm] _ [D] found faith [G] in people's _ [A] aftergrowth.
_ [D] You know [A] how I [B] slip next [D] _ [G] train, back to where [D] I live. _
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, [G] die again.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, die [G] again.
You suck it low, die again.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ My man is great to see you [F] folks.
I wrote this song [F#] a long time ago when the world or America or somebody [E] was running out of gas and I got stuck in a little town in [G] California.
[C] _ About _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ a year ago, _ _ [F] I set out on [C] a road, _ _ _ seeking [Bm] my [Am] fortune, _ [C] _ _ [F] looking for a pot [G] of gold.
I [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am]
think I might [F] get you loaded [C]
too.
_ _ Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, die [F] _ again.
_ [C] _
_ _ I'm floating on a brain, I'm _ [F] looking out for a pot [C] of gold.
_ As it [Bm] doesn't pass [A] me [D] through, [F] there's seven miles [G] I'll go.
_ _ [C] _ [A] I'm out of time [Am] and money, [C] _ _ [F] look like you took [C] my friend.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] You suck it low, die [F] again.
_ [C] The
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ man from the _ magazine _ _ [F] said I was on [C] my way.
_ _ I made a [G] _ _ [Am]
prediction, [E] _ [F] he ran out of song [G] to play.
_ _ [C] Came [B] in the _ [Am]
club one [C] night, standing [F] in the side of the plane, [C] praying.
_ _ _ _ Oh Lord, [G] you suck it low, [F] die again.
_ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Well if I only had a dollar, _ [G]
whoever saw [D] my song, _ _ they'd [C#] have _ [Bm] _ [D] found faith [G] in people's _ [A] aftergrowth.
_ [D] You know [A] how I [B] slip next [D] _ [G] train, back to where [D] I live. _
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, [G] die again.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _
Oh Lord, [A] you suck it low, die [G] again.
You suck it low, die again.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _