Chords for Steve Martin and the Steep Canyon Rangers - Paul Revere [Loft Feature Pt 3]

[C] [F] I remember getting up to play at Joe's Pub here in [C] New York City.
I remember we played a song called [F] The Crow, _ [C] which I wrote and was on _ [F] my first album.
[A] And I'm sitting there playing it and I [C] thought, gee, [F] _ this [Eb] song never [C] sounded better.
Turned out [F] we have [G] good [C] camaraderie.
They hate [F] me and I like them.
It's a [Dm] perfect [C] match.
And [F] we get along great.
We have the same [C] kind of work ethic.
But I should let you talk [F] about me. _
Well, [Cm] _ _ we [F] were looking for a stand-up comedian.
[C] _ And _ _ actor. _
_ [F] When [C] we did that Joe's [Gm] Pub sit-in [C] that particular night, we were [Gm] just coming into the [F] city and we [C] called you out of the blue.
[Eb] You didn't really know we were coming.
No, I was [C] waiting by the phone.
You don't know. _
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[C] _ _ _ [F] _ [G] answers and [C]
of course he said he'd come down and [F] play.
It was just real spontaneous.
[G] The fact that he agreed, [C] we hung up the phone and were like, [Fm] _ [C] Steve's going to come sit in with us on an alley show.
I answered the phone with, I [Dm] love you.
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I [Cm] answered the phone [Dm] six times that day saying I love you.
It got me in a [C] lot of trouble.
This is the story of Paul Revere's ride as told from the point of view of his horse.
_ _ Not a lot of people know what happened to his horse and this is the real facts [G] based on historical accuracy.
So here we go.
[C] It's called Me and Paul Revere. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Late at night in the silver light, the stable was [F] eating hay.
[C] Then came a man in artisan and we both rode away. _
He whispered in my ear, it's time to [F] get it go.
[C] Till this job's done, we breed this one [G] here for the [C] outbound road.
Me and Paul Revere, oh, me and Paul Revere.
I'm the horse he chose, of course, me and Paul Revere.
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_ And he told me that a thousand troops are out to do [F] their worst.
[C] They won't send Madame Zapp and Cock, [G] we've got to get [C] their berth.
_ On the way to Lexington, the regulars [F] drew guns.
[C] They gave chase and we [G] set pace, those boys [C] that were out to run.
Me and Paul Revere, oh, me and Paul Revere.
On the run to Lexington, [G] me and Paul Revere.
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_ We turned north through Cambridge Town along [F] the Mystic Road.
[C] _ Nostrils flared and galloped [G] strong, my legs on fire [C] below.
_ _ We got up to where they slept, Wolf, Adams [F] and Hancock.
[C] They said, who's that?
That's Larkin's [G] horse, she's steady [C] as a rock.
Brown Beauty is my name, Brown Beauty is my name.
Revere and I [F] want them the same, _ Brown [C] Beauty is my [G] name. _
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Well, the Grenadiers are on the move, let's fill the [F] pile of ore.
[C] How much more is that for [G] a Scott?
A Conqueror must be [C] a yoke.
_ _ Paul Revere gave me the hill, we charged the Concord [A] Road.
[C] But we were taken prisoner [G] by a tenman on [C] patrol.
_ Me and Paul Revere, oh, me and Paul Revere.
I'm the horse he chose, of course, me and Paul Revere. _ _ _ _
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_ _ told them that a hundred men had spread [F] the good alarm.
[C] You better head away from here [Gm] before Rex is telling [C] his arm.
_ _ Revere stood tall and told them all, told them [F] what to do.
[C] They let him go, but sadly [G] so, they took me [C] with them too. _ _ _ _
_ And I never saw Revere again, I know he thinks of [F] me.
[C] And wonders where I ended [G] up the night we [C] set men free.
_ And I'm just a horse that no one knows, I'm famous [F] though it's a [Am] sight.
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