Gaslight Medley

i was inspired by the streetlight medley to put this together , i hope you enjoy playing this as much as i did E | - - 0 - 5 - 0 - 8 - 7 - 5 - - - | B | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | G | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | ( x4 ) D | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | A | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | E | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | Verse 1 - C mary , this station is playing every sad song Am i remember like we were alive C i heard and sung them all from inside of these walls Am in a prison cell , where we spent those nights C and they burned up the diner where i always used to find her Am licking young boys blood from her claws C and i learned about the blues from this kitten i knew Am her hair was raven and her heart was like a tomb prechorus - guitar 1 F G my heart’s like a wound E B C#m have you seen my hands? B E just look at ’em shake B C#m and the song just keeps on repeating B E drop the needle again B C#m and i dance with your ghost B A but that ain’t the way A B i can’t move on and i can’t stay the same and all my friends say Chorus : C#m A E heeeeyyyy B turn the record over C#m A E heeeyyyyy B i’ll see you on the flip side E B C#m A there you go and turn the key and engine over E B let her go C#m A let somebody else lay at her feet slow it down here Am G F C ( x4 ) G on president street , you’ll find the sisters praying over my city’s heart while union avenue turns to its disciple who feels the pressure heat coming on hard Chorus : C G6sus4 Am F ( x4 ) F G and if all was well and your heart could find the words would we be for better baby , would we be for worse? and if there was a way to navigate your seas and if tonight , my true love . . . faster here C Am i was crawling around in my head in the haze of a trance . C Am F rico said , "i’ma turn you onto a sound , cool out your head . G this is the sound from camden town . " C and then i heard it like a shot through my skull to my brain , Am i felt my fingertips tingle and it started to rain , C when the walls of my bedroom were tremblin’ around me , Am this ramshackle voice over attack of a bluesbeat , F G tellin’ me he’s only looking for fun . Am G F this was the sound of the very last gang in town . Chorus : C F as heard by my wild young heart , like directions on a cold dark night , C F sayin’ , ’let it out . . . you’re doin’ all right . ’ C and i heard it in his chain gang soul . F it wasn’t just the same sad song . C F saying , ’let it out , you’re doing all right . ’ Em F G C and i’m doing all right , are you doin’ all right? play at a moderate pace now Am E well , i wonder which song they’re gonna play when we go . Am Fmaj7/C i hope it’s something quiet and minor and peaceful and slow . Am E when we float out into the ether , into the everlasting arms , Am Fmaj7/C i hope we don’t hear marley’s chains we forged in life . Am Fmaj7/C C G see these chains i been hearing now for most of my life , Am Fmaj7/C C G these chains i been hearing now for most of my life . C Fmaj7/C did you hear the ’59 sound coming through on grandmama’s radio? Am G Fmaj7/C did you hear the rattling chains in the hospital walls? C Fmaj7/C did you hear the old gospel choir when they came to carry you over? Am G Fmaj7/C did you hear your favorite song one last time? Am F/E C G if i could write , i’d tell you how much i’ve missed these nights Am F/E C where we , dig around the bones , and try to find peace G and a patch for the hole Am F/E C i lit a cigarette on a parking meter G the corner boys told her how i was dyin to meet her Am F/E C like a prayer i said , on deadman’s G and drove up like a parade Am you and your high top sneakers F/E C and your sailor tattoos and your G Am ole’ 55 that you drove through the roof of the sky up above F/E C these indifferent stars while you just G Am F/E C G kept coming apart , right in my arms start off slow , then back to moderate Am Fmaj7/C C G Am Fmaj7/C C G tell all the young boys , young girls , Am Fmaj7/C C G Am Fmaj7/C C G all the young boys , young girls , Am Fmaj7/C C G that you ain’t supposed to die on a saturday night , Am Fmaj7/C C G ain’t supposed to die on a saturday night , Am Fmaj7/C C G ain’t supposed to die on a saturday night , Am Fmaj7/C C G you weren’t supposed to leave my life , C Fmaj7/C did you hear the ’59 sound coming through on grandmama’s radio? Am G Fmaj7/C did you hear the rattling chains in the hospital walls? C Fmaj7/C did you hear the old gospel choir when they came to carry you over? Am G Fmaj7/C did you hear your favorite song one last time? Am Fmaj7/C C G Am Fmaj7/C C G tell all the young boys , all the young girls , Am Fmaj7/C C G Am Fmaj7/C C G C all the young boys , all the young girls . songs used : great expectations 45 she loves you ida called ya woody , joe the 59 sound old white lincoln the 59 sound ( Outro )