Chords for MeWithoutYou - January 1979
Tempo:
81.75 bpm
Chords used:
E
Ab
Abm
Db
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [E]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab] [E]
January [Ab] 1979, oh a terrible [E] crash.
My ear propped against the back [Ab] of his lap on the wall of a half [E]-minted photograph.
My forehead no longer [Ab] squeaked with holy kithness.
Worthy of your [E] fiery looks, I was floating in a peaceful [Ab] sea, rescued by a sinking ship.
[Db] If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No [E] lower place would pass.
You watched me like a tank-bar [Abm] highwayman with a tap.
Fools or [E] curiosity, let's look at dental decals of the [Abm] hearts of us poplars
[Ab] lying on your seventh floor [E] balcony.
And from such a height, [Abm] you'd make speeches too small for sight.
Carry [E] on, covert conversation after the misguided insect.
[Abm] Gladly the poplar came with a dance of [E] celebration.
[B]
[Db] [E]
[B] [Ebm]
[Abm] [E] After years of neck-wrapping [Abm] my head up from every bed, I consigned it [E] constantly to non-definity,
indulging in the [Ab] pleasures of the wealthy.
[E] At the first sign of puzzle, the [Ab] ball squirmed my heel and ran [E] along the floor.
I loved the powdered sugar I [Ab] borrowed before poplar began its regal return.
[Dbm] It was a matter of time.
[E] They always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a [Ab] matter of time.
[Abm] They always tell it to me.
So I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time.
They [Abm] always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time, [Abm] but I heard it somewhere.
There was a choice when you survived.
[Ab] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Abm]
[E] [Ab]
[Abm] [E] [Ab]
[Abm] [E] [Abm]
[E]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab] [E]
[Ab] [E]
January [Ab] 1979, oh a terrible [E] crash.
My ear propped against the back [Ab] of his lap on the wall of a half [E]-minted photograph.
My forehead no longer [Ab] squeaked with holy kithness.
Worthy of your [E] fiery looks, I was floating in a peaceful [Ab] sea, rescued by a sinking ship.
[Db] If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No [E] lower place would pass.
You watched me like a tank-bar [Abm] highwayman with a tap.
Fools or [E] curiosity, let's look at dental decals of the [Abm] hearts of us poplars
[Ab] lying on your seventh floor [E] balcony.
And from such a height, [Abm] you'd make speeches too small for sight.
Carry [E] on, covert conversation after the misguided insect.
[Abm] Gladly the poplar came with a dance of [E] celebration.
[B]
[Db] [E]
[B] [Ebm]
[Abm] [E] After years of neck-wrapping [Abm] my head up from every bed, I consigned it [E] constantly to non-definity,
indulging in the [Ab] pleasures of the wealthy.
[E] At the first sign of puzzle, the [Ab] ball squirmed my heel and ran [E] along the floor.
I loved the powdered sugar I [Ab] borrowed before poplar began its regal return.
[Dbm] It was a matter of time.
[E] They always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a [Ab] matter of time.
[Abm] They always tell it to me.
So I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time.
They [Abm] always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time, [Abm] but I heard it somewhere.
There was a choice when you survived.
[Ab] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Abm]
[E] [Ab]
[Abm] [E] [Ab]
[Abm] [E] [Abm]
[E]
Key:
E
Ab
Abm
Db
B
E
Ab
Abm
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
January [Ab] 1979, oh a terrible [E] crash.
My ear propped against the back [Ab] of his lap on the wall of a half [E]-minted photograph.
My forehead no longer [Ab] squeaked with holy kithness.
Worthy of your [E] fiery looks, I was floating in a peaceful [Ab] sea, rescued by a sinking ship.
[Db] If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No [E] lower place would pass.
You watched me like a tank-bar [Abm] highwayman with a tap.
Fools or [E] curiosity, let's look at dental decals of the [Abm] hearts of us poplars
[Ab] lying on your seventh floor [E] balcony.
And from such a height, [Abm] you'd make speeches too small for sight.
Carry [E] on, covert conversation after the misguided insect.
[Abm] Gladly the poplar came with a dance of [E] celebration. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Ebm] _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] After years of neck-wrapping [Abm] my head up from every bed, I consigned it [E] constantly to non-definity,
indulging in the [Ab] pleasures of the wealthy.
_ [E] _ At the first sign of puzzle, the [Ab] ball squirmed my heel and ran [E] along the floor.
I loved the powdered sugar I [Ab] borrowed before poplar began its regal return.
[Dbm] It was a matter of time.
[E] They always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a [Ab] matter of time.
[Abm] They always tell it to me.
So I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time.
They [Abm] always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time, [Abm] but I heard it somewhere.
There was a choice when you survived. _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
January [Ab] 1979, oh a terrible [E] crash.
My ear propped against the back [Ab] of his lap on the wall of a half [E]-minted photograph.
My forehead no longer [Ab] squeaked with holy kithness.
Worthy of your [E] fiery looks, I was floating in a peaceful [Ab] sea, rescued by a sinking ship.
[Db] If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No lower [Db] place would pass.
If I could but pass, [Abm] you'd turn it off.
No [E] lower place would pass.
You watched me like a tank-bar [Abm] highwayman with a tap.
Fools or [E] curiosity, let's look at dental decals of the [Abm] hearts of us poplars
[Ab] lying on your seventh floor [E] balcony.
And from such a height, [Abm] you'd make speeches too small for sight.
Carry [E] on, covert conversation after the misguided insect.
[Abm] Gladly the poplar came with a dance of [E] celebration. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Ebm] _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] After years of neck-wrapping [Abm] my head up from every bed, I consigned it [E] constantly to non-definity,
indulging in the [Ab] pleasures of the wealthy.
_ [E] _ At the first sign of puzzle, the [Ab] ball squirmed my heel and ran [E] along the floor.
I loved the powdered sugar I [Ab] borrowed before poplar began its regal return.
[Dbm] It was a matter of time.
[E] They always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a [Ab] matter of time.
[Abm] They always tell it to me.
So I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time.
They [Abm] always tell it to me.
So now I'm [Db] doing fine.
It was a matter of time, [Abm] but I heard it somewhere.
There was a choice when you survived. _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _