Chords for IB Music Class 2012: Way Down Hadestown (Cover)
Tempo:
98.5 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Fm
C
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Jam Along & Learn...
I mean, I'm Johnny, maybe.
Christina.
from the folk opera by a native of New York called Hadestown.
[Bb] All aboard!
[Fm] Follow [Cm] that dollar for a long way down, far [C] away from poor [Cm] house door.
[Fm] get to hell out to [Cm] Hadestown, makes no difference anymore.
[Fm] down in [G] Hadestown, way [Cm] down under the ground.
[Fm] Howling with some [Cm] blow, and the rolling flicking back, nobody [Fm] knows that old [Cm] ringo.
Christina.
from the folk opera by a native of New York called Hadestown.
[Bb] All aboard!
[Fm] Follow [Cm] that dollar for a long way down, far [C] away from poor [Cm] house door.
[Fm] get to hell out to [Cm] Hadestown, makes no difference anymore.
[Fm] down in [G] Hadestown, way [Cm] down under the ground.
[Fm] Howling with some [Cm] blow, and the rolling flicking back, nobody [Fm] knows that old [Cm] ringo.
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_ I mean, I'm Johnny, maybe.
[D] Gabby.
Christina.
Gabby.
Julian.
Sheila.
[G] And today we'll be playing Way Down in [D] Hadestown from the folk opera by a native of New York called Hadestown. _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ All aboard!
[Cm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] Follow [Cm] that dollar for a long way down, far [C] away from poor [Cm] house door.
How to [Fm] get to hell out to [Cm] Hadestown, makes no difference anymore.
Way [Fm] down in [G] Hadestown, way [Cm] down under the ground. _
[Fm] Howling with some [Cm] blow, and the rolling flicking back, nobody [Fm] knows that old [Cm] ringo.
[G] _ _ [Cm] Way [Fm] down in [Cm] Hadestown, way down under the ground.
[C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
The good [Fm] night's on the [Cm] go, without eye and lonesome sound.
About [C] a date number [Cm] four, so where's that old date now?
Way down in [G] Hadestown, way down under the [Cm] ground.
You _ got [Fm] Justin, you cook, you're [Cm] fine, but I'm not starving now.
I'm just a little bloated, want a little more.
[C] _ _ Way down in [Cm] Hadestown, way down under the ground.
_ _ Everybody [Fm] hungry, everybody [C] tired, everybody slaved by the sweat and the brow.
Waging [Fm] a living, working [C] hard in the graveyard.
In Hadestown, way down in Hadestown, way down [Cm] under _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] the ground.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ There's a penny in the witching well, and a dim nickel on the drum.
Some shiny little peasant bells, where do you think they come from?
Way down on Hadestown, way down under the ground. _ _
_ _ Mr.
Hades is the mean old [C] boy, with a silver whistle and a golden scale.
A nine [Fm] for a nine, a waste [Cm] of cost, a nine for a nine, makes so much sense.
[C] The king of the chromium [Cm] throne, took a bottom on a six-inch cell.
With a blue windspill and a favor of [Fm] bronze, you better [C] forget about your [D] witching [Cm] well.
Way down on Hadestown, way [Gm] down under the ground.
[Cm] _ The Hades is a potty king, must be making some mighty big deals.
Back here [Fm] on the dark earth [Cm] lane, I'd make you wonder [C] how it feels.
[Cm] _
_ _ Way [Fm] down _ [C] on _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [Cm] Hadestown, way down _ _ _ under the ground.
Way down under the ground. _ _
[D] Gabby.
Christina.
Gabby.
Julian.
Sheila.
[G] And today we'll be playing Way Down in [D] Hadestown from the folk opera by a native of New York called Hadestown. _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ All aboard!
[Cm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] Follow [Cm] that dollar for a long way down, far [C] away from poor [Cm] house door.
How to [Fm] get to hell out to [Cm] Hadestown, makes no difference anymore.
Way [Fm] down in [G] Hadestown, way [Cm] down under the ground. _
[Fm] Howling with some [Cm] blow, and the rolling flicking back, nobody [Fm] knows that old [Cm] ringo.
[G] _ _ [Cm] Way [Fm] down in [Cm] Hadestown, way down under the ground.
[C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
The good [Fm] night's on the [Cm] go, without eye and lonesome sound.
About [C] a date number [Cm] four, so where's that old date now?
Way down in [G] Hadestown, way down under the [Cm] ground.
You _ got [Fm] Justin, you cook, you're [Cm] fine, but I'm not starving now.
I'm just a little bloated, want a little more.
[C] _ _ Way down in [Cm] Hadestown, way down under the ground.
_ _ Everybody [Fm] hungry, everybody [C] tired, everybody slaved by the sweat and the brow.
Waging [Fm] a living, working [C] hard in the graveyard.
In Hadestown, way down in Hadestown, way down [Cm] under _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] the ground.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ There's a penny in the witching well, and a dim nickel on the drum.
Some shiny little peasant bells, where do you think they come from?
Way down on Hadestown, way down under the ground. _ _
_ _ Mr.
Hades is the mean old [C] boy, with a silver whistle and a golden scale.
A nine [Fm] for a nine, a waste [Cm] of cost, a nine for a nine, makes so much sense.
[C] The king of the chromium [Cm] throne, took a bottom on a six-inch cell.
With a blue windspill and a favor of [Fm] bronze, you better [C] forget about your [D] witching [Cm] well.
Way down on Hadestown, way [Gm] down under the ground.
[Cm] _ The Hades is a potty king, must be making some mighty big deals.
Back here [Fm] on the dark earth [Cm] lane, I'd make you wonder [C] how it feels.
[Cm] _
_ _ Way [Fm] down _ [C] on _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [Cm] Hadestown, way down _ _ _ under the ground.
Way down under the ground. _ _