Standard (EADGBE)
Slavin away, all for you my love,
and Ive nothing to show for it
cept my dusty old book full of pictures.
Dusty old book, tell me a story
bout how I wasnt so tired
from all my slavin away.
Then play this chord progression a few times
(listen to the song and it will make sense):
I ran off,
put on corduroy knickers that I got from the coal shoveling kid
and hitch-hiked in a rickety old Ford,
hitch-hiked in a rattley old Norton side-car
down strange roads, in the purring rain, as the poet put it,
on up to St. Paul
on a cold day in the middle of the fall.
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And they picked me up
for not wearing a dress
and suspended my sentence
if I wore something with a strap that was pink
and I scrubbed up good on somebodys sink.
So now Ill catch the Canadian Pacific and not be too specific,
to somewhere up north,
and get into lumber and slumber when I like
and in the spring ride down into Cheyenne on my bike.
Then play the same "Slavin Away" chord progression (Am, C, F, Am) for the
spoken word, and up until the happy part and you play this:
Instrumental
happy part):
Crazy dramatic part:
I could see her, looking in the mirror at me
wondering if it wasnt plain for everyone tsee
nothing ever seemed to turn out how it might be.