Chords for ELLA MAE MORSE ~ HOUSE OF BLUE LIGHTS ~ 1945
Tempo:
157.25 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Gm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [D]
[E] [G]
[C]
[G] [D]
[Gm]
[G]
Well, what'd you say, baby?
You look ready as Mr.
Freddie this black.
How about you and
me going spinning at the track?
What's that, homie?
If you think I'm going dancing on a
dime, your clock is ticking on the wrong time.
Well, what's your pleasure, treasure?
You
call the plays.
I'll dig the ways.
[D] Hey, daddy-o, I'm not so crude as to drop my mood on a square
from way back.
I'm in there and have to dig life with father, and I mean father's lack.
Well, baby, your play gives my wig a solid flip.
You snap the whip, I'll make the trip.
Well, lace up your boots and we'll broom on down.
We're knocked out shack on the [Dm] edge
of town.
[C] There's an eight feet combo that just won't quit.
[G] Keep walking till you see
a blue light.
Let's [D] fall in there and [Gm] we'll see some sights at the house of blue lights.
There's friars and broilers and Detroit [A] barbecue [G] ribs.
But the treat of [Gm] the treat [C]
is when they
serve you [G] those fine eight feet.
You [D] want to spend the rest of your [C]
price down [A] at the
house [G] of blue lights.
[C] [C]
[E]
[A]
[C] [G]
[E]
[G]
[Gm]
[D] [Gm]
[C] [G]
Hey, we'll have a time and we'll cut some rug while we dig those tubes like they should be dug.
[Bb] It's a [G] real homecoming for all those [Gm] cats just drilling down the path of a well from that
[D] wall in there.
And [G] we'll see some sights at the house, the house of blue lights.
[Bb] [G] [C]
[Gm] [D]
[C] [Gm] [D]
[G] [D]
[G]
[E] [G]
[C]
[G] [D]
[Gm]
[G]
Well, what'd you say, baby?
You look ready as Mr.
Freddie this black.
How about you and
me going spinning at the track?
What's that, homie?
If you think I'm going dancing on a
dime, your clock is ticking on the wrong time.
Well, what's your pleasure, treasure?
You
call the plays.
I'll dig the ways.
[D] Hey, daddy-o, I'm not so crude as to drop my mood on a square
from way back.
I'm in there and have to dig life with father, and I mean father's lack.
Well, baby, your play gives my wig a solid flip.
You snap the whip, I'll make the trip.
Well, lace up your boots and we'll broom on down.
We're knocked out shack on the [Dm] edge
of town.
[C] There's an eight feet combo that just won't quit.
[G] Keep walking till you see
a blue light.
Let's [D] fall in there and [Gm] we'll see some sights at the house of blue lights.
There's friars and broilers and Detroit [A] barbecue [G] ribs.
But the treat of [Gm] the treat [C]
is when they
serve you [G] those fine eight feet.
You [D] want to spend the rest of your [C]
price down [A] at the
house [G] of blue lights.
[C] [C]
[E]
[A]
[C] [G]
[E]
[G]
[Gm]
[D] [Gm]
[C] [G]
Hey, we'll have a time and we'll cut some rug while we dig those tubes like they should be dug.
[Bb] It's a [G] real homecoming for all those [Gm] cats just drilling down the path of a well from that
[D] wall in there.
And [G] we'll see some sights at the house, the house of blue lights.
[Bb] [G] [C]
[Gm] [D]
[C] [Gm] [D]
[G] [D]
[G]
Key:
G
C
D
Gm
E
G
C
D
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, what'd you say, baby?
You look ready as Mr.
Freddie this black.
How about you and
me going spinning at the track?
What's that, homie?
If you think I'm going dancing on a
dime, your clock is ticking on the wrong time.
Well, what's your pleasure, treasure?
You
call the plays.
I'll dig the ways.
[D] Hey, daddy-o, I'm not so crude as to drop my mood on a square
from way back.
I'm in there and have to dig life with father, and I mean father's lack.
Well, baby, your play gives my wig a solid flip.
You snap the whip, I'll make the trip.
_ Well, lace up your boots and we'll broom on down.
We're knocked out shack on the [Dm] edge
of town.
[C] There's an eight feet combo that just won't quit.
[G] Keep walking till you see
a blue light.
Let's [D] fall in there and [Gm] we'll see some sights at the house of blue _ lights.
There's friars and broilers and Detroit [A] barbecue [G] ribs.
But the treat of [Gm] the treat _ _ [C]
is when they
serve you [G] those _ fine eight feet.
You [D] want to spend the rest of your [C] _
price down [A] at the
house [G] of blue lights. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ Hey, we'll have a time and we'll cut some rug while we dig those tubes like they should be dug.
[Bb] It's a [G] real homecoming for all those [Gm] cats just drilling down the path of a well from that
[D] wall in there.
And [G] we'll see some sights at the house, the house of blue lights.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, what'd you say, baby?
You look ready as Mr.
Freddie this black.
How about you and
me going spinning at the track?
What's that, homie?
If you think I'm going dancing on a
dime, your clock is ticking on the wrong time.
Well, what's your pleasure, treasure?
You
call the plays.
I'll dig the ways.
[D] Hey, daddy-o, I'm not so crude as to drop my mood on a square
from way back.
I'm in there and have to dig life with father, and I mean father's lack.
Well, baby, your play gives my wig a solid flip.
You snap the whip, I'll make the trip.
_ Well, lace up your boots and we'll broom on down.
We're knocked out shack on the [Dm] edge
of town.
[C] There's an eight feet combo that just won't quit.
[G] Keep walking till you see
a blue light.
Let's [D] fall in there and [Gm] we'll see some sights at the house of blue _ lights.
There's friars and broilers and Detroit [A] barbecue [G] ribs.
But the treat of [Gm] the treat _ _ [C]
is when they
serve you [G] those _ fine eight feet.
You [D] want to spend the rest of your [C] _
price down [A] at the
house [G] of blue lights. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ Hey, we'll have a time and we'll cut some rug while we dig those tubes like they should be dug.
[Bb] It's a [G] real homecoming for all those [Gm] cats just drilling down the path of a well from that
[D] wall in there.
And [G] we'll see some sights at the house, the house of blue lights.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _