Chords for The Doors----L.A. Woman----The Wasp(Texas Radio & The Big Beat)----Remastered
Tempo:
119.05 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
G
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[D] [E] I want to tell you [A] about Texas [E] radio and the big beat.
It
[Em] comes out of [A] the Virginia [E] swamps, cool and slow with plenty of precision.
And a backbeat narrow and hard to master.
[D] [E] Some call it [B] heavenly brilliance, others mean and rueful of the western dream.
[E]
[B] I love the friends I have gathered together in this thin raft.
We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping.
This is the land where the [E] pharaoh died.
[C#m] [G]
[B] [A] [B]
[E]
[F#] [G#]
[E]
[B] The negroes in the forest rightly feathered.
They are saying, forget the night, live with us in the forests of azure.
Out here in the [E] perimeter there are no stars.
Out here we are [D] stone, [E] immaculate.
[D] [E]
Now listen to this, hear you about the [G] heartache.
[E] [C#] Hear you about the heartache and loss [B] of God.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, even though the soul [F#] forgot.
Hear you about the pain [G#] and with wrought [E] iron soul.
[A]
[G] I tell you [A] this, no [G] eternal [A] reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.
[Am]
[A]
[Am]
[A]
[C] [G#] [F#]
[C#] [G] [G#]
[C#] [G] [D#]
[G#] [F#] [C#]
[E] I tell you about Texas radio and the big beat.
Soft, driven, slow and mad like some new language.
[D] [Em]
[E]
[E] [Em]
[B]
[Em] [B]
[Em] [B]
[E]
[E]
[Em]
[N]
[E] Now listen [C#] to this, hear you about [G] Texas.
[B] Hear you about Texas radio.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, wandering the western [F#] green.
Hear you about the pain and with wrought iron [E] [A] soul.
[D] [E] I want to tell you [A] about Texas [E] radio and the big beat.
It
[Em] comes out of [A] the Virginia [E] swamps, cool and slow with plenty of precision.
And a backbeat narrow and hard to master.
[D] [E] Some call it [B] heavenly brilliance, others mean and rueful of the western dream.
[E]
[B] I love the friends I have gathered together in this thin raft.
We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping.
This is the land where the [E] pharaoh died.
[C#m] [G]
[B] [A] [B]
[E]
[F#] [G#]
[E]
[B] The negroes in the forest rightly feathered.
They are saying, forget the night, live with us in the forests of azure.
Out here in the [E] perimeter there are no stars.
Out here we are [D] stone, [E] immaculate.
[D] [E]
Now listen to this, hear you about the [G] heartache.
[E] [C#] Hear you about the heartache and loss [B] of God.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, even though the soul [F#] forgot.
Hear you about the pain [G#] and with wrought [E] iron soul.
[A]
[G] I tell you [A] this, no [G] eternal [A] reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.
[Am]
[A]
[Am]
[A]
[C] [G#] [F#]
[C#] [G] [G#]
[C#] [G] [D#]
[G#] [F#] [C#]
[E] I tell you about Texas radio and the big beat.
Soft, driven, slow and mad like some new language.
[D] [Em]
[E]
[E] [Em]
[B]
[Em] [B]
[Em] [B]
[E]
[E]
[Em]
[N]
[E] Now listen [C#] to this, hear you about [G] Texas.
[B] Hear you about Texas radio.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, wandering the western [F#] green.
Hear you about the pain and with wrought iron [E] [A] soul.
Key:
E
B
A
G
Em
E
B
A
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [E] I want to tell you [A] about Texas [E] radio and the big beat.
It _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] comes out of [A] the Virginia [E] swamps, cool and slow with plenty of precision.
And a backbeat narrow and hard to master. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [E] Some call it [B] heavenly brilliance, others mean and rueful of the western dream.
[E] _ _ _
[B] _ I love the friends I have gathered together in this thin raft.
We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping.
This is the land where the [E] pharaoh died. _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ The negroes in the forest rightly _ feathered.
They are saying, forget the night, live with us in the forests of azure.
_ Out here in the [E] perimeter there are no stars.
Out here we are [D] stone, [E] _ immaculate.
[D] _ [E] _ _
Now listen to this, hear you about the [G] heartache. _
[E] [C#] Hear you about the heartache and loss [B] of God.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, even though the soul [F#] forgot.
Hear you about the pain [G#] and with wrought [E] iron soul.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] I tell you [A] this, no [G] eternal [A] reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.
[Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
[G#] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[E] I tell you about Texas radio and the big beat. _ _
Soft, driven, slow and mad like some new language.
_ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ Now listen [C#] to this, hear you about [G] Texas.
_ [B] Hear you about Texas _ radio.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, wandering the western [F#] green.
Hear you about the pain and with wrought iron [E] [A] soul. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [E] I want to tell you [A] about Texas [E] radio and the big beat.
It _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] comes out of [A] the Virginia [E] swamps, cool and slow with plenty of precision.
And a backbeat narrow and hard to master. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [E] Some call it [B] heavenly brilliance, others mean and rueful of the western dream.
[E] _ _ _
[B] _ I love the friends I have gathered together in this thin raft.
We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping.
This is the land where the [E] pharaoh died. _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ The negroes in the forest rightly _ feathered.
They are saying, forget the night, live with us in the forests of azure.
_ Out here in the [E] perimeter there are no stars.
Out here we are [D] stone, [E] _ immaculate.
[D] _ [E] _ _
Now listen to this, hear you about the [G] heartache. _
[E] [C#] Hear you about the heartache and loss [B] of God.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, even though the soul [F#] forgot.
Hear you about the pain [G#] and with wrought [E] iron soul.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] I tell you [A] this, no [G] eternal [A] reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.
[Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
[G#] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[E] I tell you about Texas radio and the big beat. _ _
Soft, driven, slow and mad like some new language.
_ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ Now listen [C#] to this, hear you about [G] Texas.
_ [B] Hear you about Texas _ radio.
[E] Hear you about the hopelessness, wandering the western [F#] green.
Hear you about the pain and with wrought iron [E] [A] soul. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _