Chords for Jim & Jesse - 1976 - Golden Rocket
Tempo:
122.65 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
Everybody's feeling fine today and gonna enjoy some Blue Grace music here.
We'll start things off with the one called the Golden Rocket.
I'm on Montana down in [Bb] Alabama,
Ridin' this four-light drive to [F] get you,
Drivin' when we can, keepin' good by [C] and by.
[F] You got the car, but you missed the [Bb] place,
So hit the road and be on the way.
I'm [F] gonna board this Golden [C] Rocket and leave this town.
I was a good engineer, run a long time,
[Bb] But baby, I'm a pretty fool and I've been lying,
[F] So honey, never hang your six-to-light [C] for me.
[F] I'm tired of runnin' on the same old track,
[Bb] Bought a one-way ticket and I'm gonna be [F] back,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away.
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[Bb] [F] [C]
[F] Hear that lonesome whistle [Bb] blow,
That took you and I, you [F] know,
That I got another new love waitin' in [C] Tennessee.
[F] Left midnight's racing, the pirates are [Bb] rest,
So mama, don't try to follow my [F] trail,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away.
Hear a thunder roll through the [Bb] night,
This Golden Rocket's a-doin' me [F] right,
That sunny Southland sure is [C] a part of me.
[F] Out from your cardboard race,
When [Bb] they hear a fire went out,
They never locked your [F] flame,
This Golden Rocket is the road to my blues away.
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[Bb] [F] [C]
[F]
[Bb] You've got it all, now feel it low,
[F] Four-year-old loud girl over that [C] Dixon line.
[F] When the birds started singin',
Saw [Bb] the city where you're now,
I'd mope it all, [F] this Golden Rocket [C] is leavin' your [F] blues behind.
Then the party hours, all the raw [Bb]-ass rides,
Shine me more, you're all [F] so straight to my feet,
To greet the new [C] Monday.
[F] I wanna kiss my baby at station,
[Bb] Darlin', what's so blue like an emerald?
For [F] I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my blues [F] away.
I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my [F] blues away.
We'll start things off with the one called the Golden Rocket.
I'm on Montana down in [Bb] Alabama,
Ridin' this four-light drive to [F] get you,
Drivin' when we can, keepin' good by [C] and by.
[F] You got the car, but you missed the [Bb] place,
So hit the road and be on the way.
I'm [F] gonna board this Golden [C] Rocket and leave this town.
I was a good engineer, run a long time,
[Bb] But baby, I'm a pretty fool and I've been lying,
[F] So honey, never hang your six-to-light [C] for me.
[F] I'm tired of runnin' on the same old track,
[Bb] Bought a one-way ticket and I'm gonna be [F] back,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away.
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[Bb] [F] [C]
[F] Hear that lonesome whistle [Bb] blow,
That took you and I, you [F] know,
That I got another new love waitin' in [C] Tennessee.
[F] Left midnight's racing, the pirates are [Bb] rest,
So mama, don't try to follow my [F] trail,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away.
Hear a thunder roll through the [Bb] night,
This Golden Rocket's a-doin' me [F] right,
That sunny Southland sure is [C] a part of me.
[F] Out from your cardboard race,
When [Bb] they hear a fire went out,
They never locked your [F] flame,
This Golden Rocket is the road to my blues away.
[Bb] [F]
[C] [F]
[Bb] [F] [C]
[F]
[Bb] You've got it all, now feel it low,
[F] Four-year-old loud girl over that [C] Dixon line.
[F] When the birds started singin',
Saw [Bb] the city where you're now,
I'd mope it all, [F] this Golden Rocket [C] is leavin' your [F] blues behind.
Then the party hours, all the raw [Bb]-ass rides,
Shine me more, you're all [F] so straight to my feet,
To greet the new [C] Monday.
[F] I wanna kiss my baby at station,
[Bb] Darlin', what's so blue like an emerald?
For [F] I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my blues [F] away.
I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my [F] blues away.
Key:
F
Bb
C
F
Bb
C
F
Bb
Everybody's feeling fine today and gonna enjoy some Blue Grace music here.
We'll start things off with the one called the Golden Rocket. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm on Montana down in [Bb] Alabama,
Ridin' this four-light drive to [F] get you,
Drivin' when we can, keepin' good by [C] and by.
[F] You got the car, but you missed the [Bb] place,
So hit the road and be on the way.
I'm [F] gonna board this Golden [C] Rocket and leave this town.
_ _ I was a good engineer, run a long time,
[Bb] But baby, I'm a pretty fool and I've been lying,
[F] So honey, never hang your six-to-light [C] for me.
_ [F] I'm tired of runnin' on the same old track,
[Bb] Bought a one-way ticket and I'm gonna be [F] back,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ Hear that lonesome whistle [Bb] blow,
That took you and I, you [F] know,
That I got another new love waitin' in [C] Tennessee.
_ _ _ [F] Left midnight's racing, the pirates are [Bb] rest,
So mama, don't try to follow my [F] trail,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away.
_ _ Hear a thunder roll through the [Bb] night,
This Golden Rocket's a-doin' me [F] right,
That sunny Southland sure is [C] a part of _ me.
[F] Out from your cardboard race,
When [Bb] they hear a fire went out,
They never locked your [F] flame,
This Golden Rocket is the road to my blues away. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] You've got it all, now feel it low,
[F] Four-year-old loud girl over that [C] Dixon line.
_ [F] When the birds started singin',
Saw [Bb] the city where you're now,
I'd mope it all, [F] this Golden Rocket [C] is leavin' your [F] blues behind.
_ Then the party hours, all the raw [Bb]-ass rides,
Shine me more, you're all [F] so straight to my feet,
To greet the new [C] Monday.
_ _ [F] I wanna kiss my baby at station,
[Bb] Darlin', what's so blue like an emerald?
For [F] I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my blues [F] away.
_ I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my [F] blues away. _ _ _ _ _ _
We'll start things off with the one called the Golden Rocket. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm on Montana down in [Bb] Alabama,
Ridin' this four-light drive to [F] get you,
Drivin' when we can, keepin' good by [C] and by.
[F] You got the car, but you missed the [Bb] place,
So hit the road and be on the way.
I'm [F] gonna board this Golden [C] Rocket and leave this town.
_ _ I was a good engineer, run a long time,
[Bb] But baby, I'm a pretty fool and I've been lying,
[F] So honey, never hang your six-to-light [C] for me.
_ [F] I'm tired of runnin' on the same old track,
[Bb] Bought a one-way ticket and I'm gonna be [F] back,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ Hear that lonesome whistle [Bb] blow,
That took you and I, you [F] know,
That I got another new love waitin' in [C] Tennessee.
_ _ _ [F] Left midnight's racing, the pirates are [Bb] rest,
So mama, don't try to follow my [F] trail,
This Golden [C] Rocket is the road to my [F] blues away.
_ _ Hear a thunder roll through the [Bb] night,
This Golden Rocket's a-doin' me [F] right,
That sunny Southland sure is [C] a part of _ me.
[F] Out from your cardboard race,
When [Bb] they hear a fire went out,
They never locked your [F] flame,
This Golden Rocket is the road to my blues away. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] You've got it all, now feel it low,
[F] Four-year-old loud girl over that [C] Dixon line.
_ [F] When the birds started singin',
Saw [Bb] the city where you're now,
I'd mope it all, [F] this Golden Rocket [C] is leavin' your [F] blues behind.
_ Then the party hours, all the raw [Bb]-ass rides,
Shine me more, you're all [F] so straight to my feet,
To greet the new [C] Monday.
_ _ [F] I wanna kiss my baby at station,
[Bb] Darlin', what's so blue like an emerald?
For [F] I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my blues [F] away.
_ I'm the Golden Rocket,
[C] That drove my [F] blues away. _ _ _ _ _ _