Chords for Hey Bulldog - Jeff Lynne & Dave Grohl
Tempo:
100.9 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
F
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Please welcome, Dave Brown.
I can honestly say that if it weren't for the Beatles,
I would not be a musician.
From a very early age, I loved their groove
and their swagger, their grace and their beauty,
their dark and their light.
The Beatles knew no boundaries, and in that freedom,
they seemed to define what we now know today
as rock and roll.
For my parents, for me, and for my daughter too.
The song I'm proud to play with these great musicians
from the Yellow Submarine soundtrack
is not one of the Beatles' greatest hits,
but to me, it's a quintessential Beatles rocker.
Paul's rolling bass line, the trademark Ringo drum fills,
George's gritty, distorted guitar,
and that sound that only the back
of John Lennon's throat could produce.
This is for my mom's favorite band, my favorite band,
and now my daughter's favorite band.
This [B] is [D] [F] Hey [Bm] Bulldog.
[Fm] [E] [Bm] [E] [F] [Bm]
[F] [B] [D] [F] [B]
[Bm] [B] [E] [B] She loves [F#] Shannon in the Rain.
[B] Bulldog, [A] [F#] doing it again.
[A] Some kind [F#] of happiness [E] is measured out in miles.
[A] What makes [F#m] you think this is [B] the special, you smile.
Jet light, [F#] no one understands.
[B] Jet pipe, [F#] in your sweaty hands.
[A] Some [F#] kind of innocence [E] is measured out in years.
[A] You [F#] don't know what it's [B] like to be so pure.
[Bm] You can [G] talk to [B]
me.
[Bm] [Em] Hey, [C] [Em]
you can talk to me.
[B] But only [Em] you can talk [B] to [G] me.
[E] [F] [B] [D] [F] [B]
[D] [F] [Bm] [Dm] [B]
[F#m] [B] [F#m] [B]
[F#m] [B] [F#m] [A]
[F#m] [E] [A]
[F#m] [B]
Big band, [F#] walking in the park.
[A] [B]
Great glam, [F#] fighting with a guitar.
[A]
[F#] Sometimes, latitude [E] is measured out in years.
[A]
You [F#m] think you know me, [B] but you haven't got a clue.
[Bm] You [G] can talk to [Bm] me.
You [Em] can talk to me.
[C] [Em] You can talk to me.
[B] If you love me, you [E] can [B] talk to me.
[E] [F] [B]
[D] [F] [B] [D] [E] [F] [B]
[D] [F] [Em] [B] [F#]
[F#m] Hey, [B] Bulldog.
[F#]
Hey, [B] Bulldog.
[F#]
[B] [F#m]
[B] You can [G] talk to [B] me.
You can talk [E] to me.
[C] [E] You [Em] can talk to me.
If [B] you love [E] me, you can talk [Bm] to me.
[B] [Bm] [B] [N]
I can honestly say that if it weren't for the Beatles,
I would not be a musician.
From a very early age, I loved their groove
and their swagger, their grace and their beauty,
their dark and their light.
The Beatles knew no boundaries, and in that freedom,
they seemed to define what we now know today
as rock and roll.
For my parents, for me, and for my daughter too.
The song I'm proud to play with these great musicians
from the Yellow Submarine soundtrack
is not one of the Beatles' greatest hits,
but to me, it's a quintessential Beatles rocker.
Paul's rolling bass line, the trademark Ringo drum fills,
George's gritty, distorted guitar,
and that sound that only the back
of John Lennon's throat could produce.
This is for my mom's favorite band, my favorite band,
and now my daughter's favorite band.
This [B] is [D] [F] Hey [Bm] Bulldog.
[Fm] [E] [Bm] [E] [F] [Bm]
[F] [B] [D] [F] [B]
[Bm] [B] [E] [B] She loves [F#] Shannon in the Rain.
[B] Bulldog, [A] [F#] doing it again.
[A] Some kind [F#] of happiness [E] is measured out in miles.
[A] What makes [F#m] you think this is [B] the special, you smile.
Jet light, [F#] no one understands.
[B] Jet pipe, [F#] in your sweaty hands.
[A] Some [F#] kind of innocence [E] is measured out in years.
[A] You [F#] don't know what it's [B] like to be so pure.
[Bm] You can [G] talk to [B]
me.
[Bm] [Em] Hey, [C] [Em]
you can talk to me.
[B] But only [Em] you can talk [B] to [G] me.
[E] [F] [B] [D] [F] [B]
[D] [F] [Bm] [Dm] [B]
[F#m] [B] [F#m] [B]
[F#m] [B] [F#m] [A]
[F#m] [E] [A]
[F#m] [B]
Big band, [F#] walking in the park.
[A] [B]
Great glam, [F#] fighting with a guitar.
[A]
[F#] Sometimes, latitude [E] is measured out in years.
[A]
You [F#m] think you know me, [B] but you haven't got a clue.
[Bm] You [G] can talk to [Bm] me.
You [Em] can talk to me.
[C] [Em] You can talk to me.
[B] If you love me, you [E] can [B] talk to me.
[E] [F] [B]
[D] [F] [B] [D] [E] [F] [B]
[D] [F] [Em] [B] [F#]
[F#m] Hey, [B] Bulldog.
[F#]
Hey, [B] Bulldog.
[F#]
[B] [F#m]
[B] You can [G] talk to [B] me.
You can talk [E] to me.
[C] [E] You [Em] can talk to me.
If [B] you love [E] me, you can talk [Bm] to me.
[B] [Bm] [B] [N]
Key:
B
E
F#
F
Bm
B
E
F#
Please welcome, Dave Brown.
I can honestly say that if it weren't for the Beatles,
I would not be a musician.
From a very early age, I loved their groove
and their swagger, their grace and their beauty,
their dark and their light.
The Beatles knew no boundaries, and in that freedom,
they seemed to define what we now know today
as rock and roll.
For my parents, for me, and for my daughter too.
The song I'm proud to play with these great musicians
from the Yellow Submarine soundtrack
is not one of the Beatles' greatest hits,
but to me, it's a quintessential Beatles rocker.
Paul's rolling bass line, the trademark Ringo drum fills,
George's gritty, distorted guitar,
and that sound that only the back
of John Lennon's throat could produce. _
This is for my mom's favorite band, my favorite band,
and now my daughter's favorite band. _ _ _
_ _ This [B] is [D] [F] Hey [Bm] Bulldog.
_ _ [Fm] _ [E] _ [Bm] _ [E] _ [F] _ [Bm] _
_ _ [F] _ [B] _ [D] _ [F] _ [B] _ _
[Bm] _ [B] _ [E] _ [B] She loves [F#] Shannon in the Rain.
[B] _ _ Bulldog, [A] [F#] doing it again.
[A] _ Some kind [F#] of happiness [E] is measured out in miles.
_ [A] What makes [F#m] you think this is [B] the special, you smile.
Jet light, [F#] no one understands.
[B] _ Jet pipe, [F#] in your sweaty hands.
[A] _ Some [F#] kind of innocence [E] is measured out in years.
[A] You [F#] don't know what it's [B] like to be so pure.
_ [Bm] You can [G] talk to [B]
me.
[Bm] _ [Em] Hey, _ [C] _ _ [Em]
you can talk to me.
[B] But only [Em] you can talk [B] to [G] me.
[E] _ [F] _ [B] _ [D] _ _ [F] _ [B] _
[D] _ [F] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [B] _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [B] _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
Big band, _ [F#] walking in the park.
[A] _ [B]
Great glam, _ [F#] fighting with a guitar.
_ [A] _
[F#] Sometimes, latitude [E] is measured out in years.
[A]
You [F#m] think you know me, [B] but you haven't got a clue. _
[Bm] You [G] can talk to [Bm] me.
You [Em] can talk to me.
_ [C] _ [Em] You can talk to me.
[B] If you love me, you [E] can [B] talk to me.
[E] _ [F] _ [B] _
[D] _ _ [F] _ [B] _ [D] _ [E] _ [F] _ [B] _
[D] _ [F] _ [Em] _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[F#m] _ Hey, [B] Bulldog.
_ _ _ [F#] _
_ Hey, [B] Bulldog.
_ _ [F#] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [B] You can [G] talk to [B] me.
You can talk [E] to me.
[C] _ [E] You [Em] can talk to me.
If [B] you love [E] me, you can talk [Bm] to me.
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can honestly say that if it weren't for the Beatles,
I would not be a musician.
From a very early age, I loved their groove
and their swagger, their grace and their beauty,
their dark and their light.
The Beatles knew no boundaries, and in that freedom,
they seemed to define what we now know today
as rock and roll.
For my parents, for me, and for my daughter too.
The song I'm proud to play with these great musicians
from the Yellow Submarine soundtrack
is not one of the Beatles' greatest hits,
but to me, it's a quintessential Beatles rocker.
Paul's rolling bass line, the trademark Ringo drum fills,
George's gritty, distorted guitar,
and that sound that only the back
of John Lennon's throat could produce. _
This is for my mom's favorite band, my favorite band,
and now my daughter's favorite band. _ _ _
_ _ This [B] is [D] [F] Hey [Bm] Bulldog.
_ _ [Fm] _ [E] _ [Bm] _ [E] _ [F] _ [Bm] _
_ _ [F] _ [B] _ [D] _ [F] _ [B] _ _
[Bm] _ [B] _ [E] _ [B] She loves [F#] Shannon in the Rain.
[B] _ _ Bulldog, [A] [F#] doing it again.
[A] _ Some kind [F#] of happiness [E] is measured out in miles.
_ [A] What makes [F#m] you think this is [B] the special, you smile.
Jet light, [F#] no one understands.
[B] _ Jet pipe, [F#] in your sweaty hands.
[A] _ Some [F#] kind of innocence [E] is measured out in years.
[A] You [F#] don't know what it's [B] like to be so pure.
_ [Bm] You can [G] talk to [B]
me.
[Bm] _ [Em] Hey, _ [C] _ _ [Em]
you can talk to me.
[B] But only [Em] you can talk [B] to [G] me.
[E] _ [F] _ [B] _ [D] _ _ [F] _ [B] _
[D] _ [F] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [B] _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [B] _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
Big band, _ [F#] walking in the park.
[A] _ [B]
Great glam, _ [F#] fighting with a guitar.
_ [A] _
[F#] Sometimes, latitude [E] is measured out in years.
[A]
You [F#m] think you know me, [B] but you haven't got a clue. _
[Bm] You [G] can talk to [Bm] me.
You [Em] can talk to me.
_ [C] _ [Em] You can talk to me.
[B] If you love me, you [E] can [B] talk to me.
[E] _ [F] _ [B] _
[D] _ _ [F] _ [B] _ [D] _ [E] _ [F] _ [B] _
[D] _ [F] _ [Em] _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[F#m] _ Hey, [B] Bulldog.
_ _ _ [F#] _
_ Hey, [B] Bulldog.
_ _ [F#] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [B] You can [G] talk to [B] me.
You can talk [E] to me.
[C] _ [E] You [Em] can talk to me.
If [B] you love [E] me, you can talk [Bm] to me.
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _