Tablature hot burrito 2 - The Flying Burrito Brothers

          



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  From RICKL1@IX.NETCOM.COM Sun May  4 11:21:34 1997

  Date: Mon, 17 Mar 1997 03:32:52 GMT

  From: RICKL1@IX.NETCOM.COM

  To: guitar@olga.net

  Subject: Hot Burrito #2  Flying Burrito Brothers   Chords/Words

  

  Flying Burrito Brothers   Hot Burrito # 2  by Gram Parsons  &

                                                Chris Ethridge

  

  

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  C       F     C          F           C

  Yes you loved me and you sold all my clothes

  F      C                  F            C

  I love you but that's the way that it goes

        Dm             F          G

  So it goes guess you know how I feel

        Dm            F           G

  So it goes  it just couldn't be real

      F   C             F   C       F                 C        F   C

  And we know it's wrong      and I don't think it's gonna go on

         Dm        F            G

  When I come home carrying my shoes

            Dm         F             G

  I've been waiting to tell you some news

      F           C                F  C

  And you want me home all night

          F           C      F     C

  And you don't want another fight

                  G

  But you better love  find some love

                           C

  You better love me Jesus Christ

  

  F C F C F C  F C F C F C   Dm  F  G  Dm  F G

  

  C       F     C          F           C

  Yes you loved me and you sold all my clothes

  F      C                  F            C

  I love you but that's the way that it goes

        Dm             F          G

  So it goes guess you know how I feel

        Dm            F           G

  So it goes  it just couldn't be real

      F           C             F    C

  And you want me home all night

          F           C             F   C

  And you don't want another fight

                  G               C

  But you better love  find some love

                           C

  You better love me Jesus Christ

  

  F C F C F C  F C F C F C   Dm  F  G  Dm  F G

  

   Copyright @ 1969 Irving Music Inc.(BMI)

   From the "Gilded  Palace Of Sin" LP

  

  Flying Burrito Brothers  To Romona   written by  Bob Dylan

  

   C                                          G

  Romona come closer shut softley your watery eyes

                                                            C

  The pangs of your sadness shall  pass as your senses will rise

          F                                                          

  But the flowers of the city thou breath like yet death like the at 

  G

  times

  

  There's no use in trying to deal with the dying

                                   C

  Though I can not explain that in rhymes

   C

  Your cracked country lips I still wish to kiss

                                  G

  Have to be by the touch of your skin

                                                        C

  Your magnetic movements still capture the moments I'm in

      F

  It grieves my heart love to see you trying to be a part of a world 

                  G

  that just don't exist

  

  It's all just a scheme babe a vaccum  of  dreams that sucks you into 

               C

  feeling like this

  C

  I've heard you say many times that your better than no-one

                            G

  And no-one is better than you

  

  If you really believe that you know you have nothing to win and 

                C

  nothing   to  lose

        F                                                G

  >From fixtures and forces and friends your sorrow does stem

                                                                       

  They'll hype you & type & make you feel that you got to be just like 

  C

  them

  

  I'd forever talk to you but soon my words would turn into a

  meaningless

  G

  ring

                                             C

  For deep in my heart there's no help I can bring

   F

  Everything passes everything changes just do what you think you should

  G

  do

                                                                 C

  Then someday maybe who knows baby I'll come and be crying to you

  

           Copyright @ 1964  M. Witmark & Sons

           From the "Flying Burrito Bros" LP

  

  

  

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