bookmark_borderRock n’ Roll Fantasy

Coversong originally made famous by Bad Company
Written by Paul Rodgers

E                       C        D
Here comes the jesters, one, two three
E                   C    D
It's all part of my fantasy
E                      C               D
I love the music and I love to see the crowd
E                                           E
Dancin' In the aisles and singin' out loud, yeah
E                      C      D
Here comes the dancers one by one
E                              C      D
Your mama's callin' but you're havin' fun
E                            C           D
You find you're dancin' on a number nine cloud
E
Put your hands together now and sing it out loud

C       A    G      D           A
It's all part of my rock 'n roll fantasy
C       A    G     D            A
It's all part of my rock 'n roll dream yeah [solo]
Its all part of my rock 'n roll fantasy
Its all part of my rock 'n roll dream yeah

Put up the spotlights one and all
And let the feelin' get down to your soul
The music's so loud you can hear the sound
Reachin' for the sky and churnin up the ground
[Chorus]

Fantasy yeah yeah yeah yeah   x2

DR0000_6339-Rock-n-Roll-Fantasy.mp3 (Unplugged / Live on the Lake)

bookmark_borderWe’re an American Band

Coversong originally made famous by Grand Funk Railroad
Written by Don Brewer

D C Bb C D   D D C G DD Bb
D
Out on the road for forty days 
C                          G           D
Last night in Little Rock, put me in a haze 
D
Sweet, sweet Connie was doin' her act 
    C                               D
She had the whole show and that's a natural fact 
G                 D
Up all night with Freddie King 
  C                D
I got to tell you, poker's his thing 
G                 D
Booze and ladies, keep me right 
   F                             G
As long as we can make it to the show tonight 
          D
We're an American band 
          C
We're an American band 
             Bb
We're comin' to your town 
               C
We'll help you party it down 
          D
We're an American band 
D D C G DD Bb
Four young chiquitas in Omaha 
Waitin' for the band to return from the show 
A feelin' good, feelin' right and it's Saturday night 
The hotel detective, he was outta sight 
Now these fine ladies, they had a plan 
They was out to meet the boys in the band 
They said, "Come on dudes, let's get it on!" 
And we proceeded to tear that hotel down 

(chorus) We're an American band -- break --- repeat chorus

DR0000_6338-Were-an-American-Band.mp3 (Unplugged / Live on the Lake)

bookmark_borderI Want You to Want Me

Coversong originally made famous by Cheap Trick
Written by Rick Nielsen

Intro    G      |      |F  C   |G      ||
   G                   D/F#
I want you to want me
   Em                  Em7/D
I need you to need me
     C                  G/B
I'd love you to love me
     G                     D/F#
I'm beggin' you to beg me
   Em                 Em7/D
I want you to want me
   C                  G/B
I need you to need me
     G                  D/F#
I'd love you to love me

     Em                     A
I'd shine up my old brown shoes
     F                   G
I'd put on a brand new shirt
    Em                   A
I'd get home early from work
          F  Fm        Em
If you'd say that you love me

 G                                     D
Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
     Em                                    C
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
 G                                                         D
Feelin' all alone without a friend you know you feel like dyin'
     Em                                    C
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'

I want you to want me

I'd shine up my old brown shoes
I'd put on a brand new shirt

Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
 G                                                         D
Feelin' all alone without a friend you know you feel like dyin'
     Em                                    C
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'
repeat

I want you to want me

DR0000_6316-I-Want-You-to-Want-Me.mp3

bookmark_borderYou Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet

Coversong originally made famous by Bachman–Turner Overdrive (BTO)
Written by Randy Bachman

A                                 G    D
I met a devil woman,
She took my heart away,
She said, I had it comin' to me,
But I wanted it that way
D                                 F    G
I think that any love is good lovin',
A                        C#m7        F#m7
So I took what I could   get         mmh mmh oooh oooh,
Bm7                         E
she looked at me with big brown eyes and said

A                             E     D
You ain't seen nothin' yet,
                      A                    E       D
B-B-B-Baby, you just ain't seen n-n-nothin' yet,
                           A           E       D
Here's something that you never gonna f-forget,
                      A                        E     D
B-B-B-Baby, you just ain't seen n-n-n-nothin' yet

A                             G    D
And now I'm feelin' better,
Cause I found out for sure
She took me to her doctor
And he told me of a cure
             D                    F     G
He said that any love is good love
A                      C#m7        F#m7
So I took what I could get, yes I took what I could get and then
Bm7                                 E
she looked at me with her big brown eyes and said
[Chorus][Bridge]
D                      F      G
Any love is good lovin'
A                      C#m7       F#m7
So I took what I could get, yes I took what I could get,
                   Bm7                                     E
and then and then and then she looked at me with big brown eyes and said
[Chorus]

DR0000_6098-You-Aint-Seen-Nothing-Yet.mp3

bookmark_borderBiko

Coversong first made famous by Peter Gabriel
Written by Peter Gabriel

A                     D
September '77, Port Elizabeth weather fine
A                             D
It was business as usual In police room 619
A                       D
Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko
G         Bm
Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja
D               A
The man is dead, the man is dead

A                                 D
When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red
A                                               D
The outside world is black and white With only one colour dead
A                       D
Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko
G         Bm
Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja
D               A
The man is dead, the man is dead

A                                    D
You can blow out a candle But you can never blow out a fire
A                                    D
Once the flames begin to catch The wind will blow it higher
A                       D
Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko
Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko
G         Bm
Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja
D               A
The man is dead, the man is dead
A                                  D
And the eyes of the world are watching you now
They're watching you now,

DR0000_6075-Biko.mp3

bookmark_borderWhat’s Up

Coversong originally made famous by 4 Non Blondes
Written by Linda Perry

G
Twenty-five years and my life is still
Am
Trying to get up that great big hill
   C               G
Of hope for a destination
G
I realized quickly when I knew I should
         Am
That the world was made up of this brotherhood
   C                      G
Of man, for whatever that means

[Pre-Chorus]
         G
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
        Am
Just to get it all out, what's in my head
      C                         G
and I - I am feeling a little peculiar
         G
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
      Am
and I take a deep breath and I get real high and
  C                                           G
I scream at the top of my lungs "What's going on?"
[Chorus]
            G           Am
And I said "Heyeyeyeyey Heyeyey"
        C                 G
I said "Hey, what's going on?"
            G           Am
And I said "Heyeyeyeyey Heyeyey"
        C                 G
I said "Hey, what's going on?"
[Interlude]
G     Am  C   G
Ooh, Ooh Ooh
G     Am  C   G
Ooh, Ooh Ooh
[Verse]
      G                   Am
And I try, oh my God do I try
              C                  G
I try all the time, in this institution
      G                    Am
And I pray, oh my god do I pray
                    C
I pray every single day
          G
For a revolution
[Pre-Chorus]
         G
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
        Am
Just to get it all out, what's in my head
      C                         G
and I - I am feeling a little peculiar
         G
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
      Am
and I take a deep breath and I get real high and
  C                                           G
I scream at the top of my lungs "What's going on?"
[Chorus]
            G           Am
And I said "Heyeyeyeyey Heyeyey"
        C                 G
I said "Hey, what's going on?"
            G           Am
And I said "Heyeyeyeyey Heyeyey"
        C                 G
I said "Hey, what's going on?"
[Chorus]
            G           Am
And I said "Heyeyeyeyey Heyeyey"
        C                 G
I said "Hey, what's going on?"
            G           Am
And I said "Heyeyeyeyey HeyeYEYEYE"
        C                 G
I said "Hey, what's going on?"
[Interlude]
G     Am  C   G
Ooh, Ooh Ooh
[Outro]
G
Twenty-five years and my life is still
Am                                      C
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope
           G
For a destination

230512_2803-Whats-Up.mp3 (2023)

DR0000_6063-Whats-Up.mp3

bookmark_borderAlright Now

Coversong originally made famous by Free
Written by Andy Fraser and Paul Rodgers

         A        D   A

There she stood in the street,

Dsus2           D           A

Smiling from her head to her feet,

      A         D  A

I said Hey, what is this?

             Dsus2       D         A

Now baby, may be she's in need of a kiss.

 

         A              D    A

I said Hey, what is your name baby?

Dsus2       D              A

Maybe we can see things the same,

Dsus2                D       A

Now don't you wait or hesitate,

          Dsus2        D        A

Let's move before they raise the parking rate, Oh!

 

 

[Chorus]

 

A   D7    A              G   D7    A

All right now, Baby it's all right now,

A   D7    A              G   D7    A

all right now, baby it's all right now.

 

A   D         A          G   D7    A

    Let me tell you now...

 

 

[Verse]

 

           D       A  D

I took her home to my place

Dsus2          D          A

Watching ev'ry move on her face,

         A                 D    A

She said Look, what's your game, baby?

        Dsus2     D         A

are you tryin' to put me in shame?

 

       A     D           A

I said slow, don't go so fast,

Dsus2           D             A

don't you think that love can last?

A              D    A

She said Love, Lord above,

Dsus2            D            A

now you're tryin' to trick me in love.

 

 

[Chorus]

 

A   D7    A              G   D7    A

All right now, Baby it's all right now,

A   D7    A              G   D7    A

all right now, baby it's all right now.

 

A   D         A          G   D7    A

    Let me tell you now... 

230512_2808-Alright-Now.mp3

DR0000_6023-Alright-Now.mp3 (Unplugged Live on the Lake)

Coversongs

The Beatless Sense Mongers

bookmark_borderShock The Monkey

Coversong originally made famous by Peter Gabriel

       Dm        Dm
Cover me when I run
      Dm             Dm
Cover me through the fire
Dm
Something knocked me out' the trees
Dm
 Now I'm on my knees
      Dm          Dm
Cover me, darling please
                    C
Hey, hey, hey, hey, monkey, monkey, monkey
                                   Dm
Don't you know when you're going to shock the monkey

Fox the fox, rat up the rat
You can ape the ape, I know about that
There is one thing you must be sure of
 I can't take any more
Darling, don't you monkey with the monkey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, monkey, monkey, monkey
Don't you know when you're going to shock the monkey

               Dm      C                        Dm
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Monkey) Wheels keep turning
    C                        Dm
(Monkey) Something's burning
    C
(Monkey) Don't like it but I guess I'm learning
| Bb | % |
       Shock!
       Shock!
       Shock!
C                     Dm
 Watch the monkey get hurt, monkey

Cover me, when I sleep
Cover me, when I breathe
You throw your pearls before the swine
 Make the monkey blind
Cover me, darling please
Hey, hey, hey, hey (Monkey) Too much at stake
(Monkey) Ground beneath me shake
(Monkey) And the news is breaking

 Watch the monkey get hurt, monkey
           Shock the monkey
           Shock the monkey
Shock the monkey to life
| F | C/E | Dm               [break]
            Shock the monkey

bookmark_borderSpace Truckin’

Coversong originally made famous by Deep Purple
Written by Ian Gillan; Ritchie Blackmore; Roger Glover; Jon Lord; Ian Paice

Intro: ( G A  D C A  C  D  G A ) x4
    A                              C            D       A
We had a lot of luck on Venus, we always had a ball on Mars
 A                                     C                D      A
Meeting all the groovey people, we've rocked the Milky Way so far
    D                     A              D                            E
We danced around with Borealice, we're space truckin' round the the stars
     A        A        A          A
Come on, come on, come on, let's go space truckin'
     E        E        E   E  F    F#     G
Come on, come on, come on,  space truckin'

Remember when we did the moonshot, and Pony Trekker led the way
We'd move to the Canaveral moonstop, and every naut would dance and sway
We got music in our solar system, we're space truckin' round the stars
Come on, come on, come on, let's go space truckin'
Come on, come on, come on,  space truckin'

The fireball that we rode was moving, but now we've got a new machine
Yeah yeah yeah yeah the freaks said, man those cats can really swing
They got music in their solar system, they've rocked around the Milky Way
They dance around the Borealice, they're space truckin' everyday
Come on, come on, come on, let's go space truckin'
Come on, come on, come on,  space truckin'
     A        A        A          A
Come on, come on, come on, let's go space truckin'
     E        E        E   E  F    F#     G
Come on, come on, come on,  space truckin'
 A         A                     A          A
Yeah yeah yeah, space truckin', yeah yeah yeah, space truckin'
 E         E                     E          E
Yeah yeah yeah, space truckin', yeah yeah yeah, space truckin'

From the album: Tunnel Light Mirage
Instrumentals: Charon’s Obol

bookmark_borderThe Cowboy Song

Coversong originally made famous by Thin Lizzy
Written by Phil Lynott and Brian Downey

A           E       F#m         E   D
I am just a cowboy, lonesome on the trail
A               E                  F#m   E    D
A starry night, the campfire light
A          E     F#m             E    D
The coyote call, and the howling winds wail
A             E              F#m     E     D
So I'll ride out, to the old sundown
D   Amaj7  Bm7 A (x 2)

A           E       F#m         E   D
I am just a cowboy, lonesome on the trail
A              E                        F#m   E   D
Lord, I'm just thinking about a certain female
A                   E         F#m       E   D
The nights we spent together, riding on the range
A             E           F#m       E   D
Looking back, it seems so strange

D                Amaj7
Roll me over and turn me around
Bm7                         A
Let me keep spinning till I hit the ground
D                Amaj7
Roll me over and let me go
Bm7           A
Riding in the rodeo

A             E      F#m            E   D
I was took in Texas, I did not know her name
A              E              F#m               E  D
Lord all these southern girls they seem the same
A              E            F#m             E  D
Down below the border, in a town in Mexico
A            E                      F#m     E  D
I got my job busting broncs for the rodeo
[Chorus][Bridge] A  E  F#m  E  D (x 2)
D          Amaj7  Bm7 A
Rooooll me over,          and I'll turn around
D Amaj7  Bm7 A
D                  Amaj7    Bm7 A
  And I'll move my fingers         Up and down
D Amaj7  Bm7          A
         Up and down
D       Amaj7    Bm7        A
It's ok amigo,   Just let me go
D   Amaj7  Bm7           A
           Riding in the rodeo
A  E  F#m  E  D (x 4)
[Chorus]
D                Amaj7
Roll me over and set me free
Bm7    Amaj7        D           E       A
The cowboy's life is the life for me

From the album Tunnel Light Mirage

bookmark_borderSlow Ride

Coversong originally made famous by Foghat
Written by Dave Peverett

A         D  C  A     A            D  C  A
Slow ride             take it easy
Slow ride             take it easy
Slow ride             take it easy  

A          F#m      A             F#m
I'm in the mood     The rhythm is right 
A           F#m     A              F#m
Move to the music   We can roll all night 
C    D
Oooh Oooh 
A         D  C  A     A            D  C  A
Slow ride             take it easy
Slow ride             take it easy
Slow ride             take it easy
A    D     A  D
Slow down, go down, 
A               D          C    A
got to get your lovin one more time 
A    D   A    D   A            D     C       A
Hold me, roll me, slow riding woman your so fine 
C    D   C    D
Woo ooh, Woo ooh

A                 F#m     A              F#m
I'm in the mood        The rhythm is right 
Move to the music        We can roll all night
Oooh Oooh
Slow ride             take it easy
(cont. chorus)
A    D     A  D
Slow down, go down, 
A               D          C    A
got to get your lovin one more time 
A    D   A    D   A            D     C       A
Hold me, roll me, slow riding woman your so fine
[Chorus]

Slow down, go down, 
got to get your lovin one more time 
Hold me, roll me, slow riding woman your so fine 
[Chorus]

A          A/G       A          A/G  A          A/G
Slow down, go down,  Come on, baby   Take a slow ride with me
A       A/C   A  A/B
Come on, baby   Take a slow ride
A          A/G   A          A/G
Oh, feel good   Mmmm, feels so good
I like it, yeah  I feel good      Oh, I feel all right

G                       A      G                       A
You know the rhythm is right  You know the rhythm is right
We've got to rock all night   We've got to rock all night
You know the rhythm is right  We've got to rock all night
You know the rhythm is right  We've got to rock all night
You know the rhythm is right  Woah, come all night
Slow ride!

From the album Get The Jab

bookmark_borderRock and Roll All Nite

Coversong originally made famous by Kiss
Written by Gene Simmons and Paul Stanley

A                  E
  You show us everything you've got
A                             E

  You keep on dancin' and the room gets hot
D              E                       G G D G G D
  You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy
A                   E
  You say you wanna go for a spin
A                               E
  The party's just begun, we'll let you in
D              E                       G G D G G D
  You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy
F                       G
  You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin'
A                         D    E
I wanna rock and roll all nite, and party every day
A                         D    E
I wanna rock and roll all nite, and party every day
A
I wanna rock and roll all nite, and party every day

  You keep on sayin' you'll be mine for a while
  You're lookin' fancy and I like your style
  You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy

  You show us everything you've got
  Baby, baby, that's quite a lot
  And you drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy

  You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin'
I wanna rock and roll all nite, and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all nite, and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all nite, and party every day

From the album Get The Jab

bookmark_borderLiving on a Thin Line

Coversong written by Dave Davies
Originally made famous by The Kinks

D                                    C               G
All the stories we've been told of kings and days of old
                  D                     F       C
But there's no England now (there's no England now)
 D
All the wars that were won and lost
  C       G                        D            F  C
Somehow don't seem to matter very much anymore
 D                                        
All the lies we were told (all the lies we were told)
C                      G                       D                  F  C
All the lives of the people running round and castles that burned
 D                     C                G      D
Now I see change but inside we're the same as we ever were

D                     C  G                                         D
Living on a thin line oooohh tell me now what are we supposed to do?
D                     C  G                                        D
Living on a thin line oooohh tell me now what are we supposed to do?
D                         C                   G
Living on a thin line, living this way, each day's a dream
                                      D
What am I, what are we supposed to do?
 D                      C   G                                      D
Living on a thin line, oooohh tell me now what are we supposed to do?

C     G                 D
Now another century nearly gone (gone, gone)
C             G      D
What are we gonna leave for the young?
            C                      G                D
What we couldn't do, or what we wouldn't do, it's a crime but does it matter?
           C                   G
Does it matter much, does it matter much to you?
          D
Does it ever really matter? Yes, it really really matters!

Living on a thin line oooohh tell me now what are we supposed to do?
Living on a thin line oooohh tell me now what are we supposed to do?

F                         G                                  Em
Then another leader says, break their hearts and break some heads
                        G        F  Am
Is there nothing we can say or do?
 Am                       G                          C
Blame the future on the past, always lost in bloody guts
                   D
And when they're gone it's me and you

Living on a thin line oooohh tell me now what are we supposed to do?
Living on a thin line oooohh tell me now what are we supposed to do?
D                     F   C   D
Living on a thin line oooohh

Living on a Thin Line.mp3 (Coversong)

DR0000_6100-Living-on-a-Thin-Line.mp3 (Live on the Lake)

From the album In the Petri Dish

bookmark_borderI’m in Touch with Your World

Written by Ric Ocasek
Made famous by The Cars

C#-F#-C#      E   - B  -  C#    C#-F#-C#        B    - C  -   C#
   You can tuck it on the inside,    you can throw it on the floor
C#-F#-C#      E   - B   -  C#    C#-F#-C#        B  - C  -  C# (C#/G#-F#-C#/F  B-C-C#) x2
   You can wave it on the outside,   like you never did before
C#-F#-C#          E - B -  C#    C#-F#-C#            E  - B - C#
   You get the diplomatic treatment,  you get the force fed future
C#-F#-C#          E - B -  C#   C#-F#-C#            B  - C    -  C#
   You get the funk after death,     you get the weisenheimer brainstorm
C#/G#-F#-C#/F    B   -     C -  C#  C#/G#-F#-C#/F B     -  C   -  C#
      I'm in touch with your world,      so don't you try to hide it
C#/G#-F#-C#/F    B   -     C -  C#  C#/G#-F#-C#/F   B   -  C   -    C#
      I'm in touch with your world,      and nobody's going to buy it
A              B            C#-F#-C# E-B-C# A             B
   It's such a lovely way to go               it's such a lovely way to go
Solo: ( C#-F#-C# E-B-C# C#/G#-F#-C#/F B-C-C#  C#-F#-C# B-C-C# C#-F#-C# B-C-C# ) x2

    I've been lying on your feathers,     you keep talking 'bout the weather
    I'm a psilocybin pony,      you're a flick fandango phoney
    It's a sticky contradiction,   it's a thing you call creation
    Everything is science fiction,   and  I  ought to know 
      I'm in touch with your world,      so don't you try to hide it
      I'm in touch with your world,      and nobody's going to buy it
   It's such a lovely way to go               it's such a lovely way to go
          Uh oh oh oh         I'm in touch with your world
      I'm in touch with your world,      I'm in touch with your world
      I'm in touch with your world

From the album Primitive Primates

bookmark_borderI’m Your Ice Cream Man

Written by John Brim
Made more famous by Van Halen / David Lee Roth

E					
Dedicate one to the ladies...
E                       A                          E
Now summertime's here Babe, need somethin' to keep you cool
A                                                  E
Ah now summertime's here Babe, need somethin' to keep you cool
B                     A                       E                      B7
Better look out now though, Dave's got somethin' for you, tell ya what it is

E               A                       E
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
A                                      E
Oh my my, I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
B                  A                  E                      B7
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy, hold on a second Baby

E NC              E     E   E  NC
I got good lemonade ah, Dixie Cups, all flavors and push ups, too
A                                             E
I'm your ice cream man, Baby, stop me when I'm passin' by
B                   A                 E                    B7
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy, hold on, one more

Well, I'm usually passin' by just about 11 o'clock, uh huh, I never stop
I'm usually passin' by, just around 11 o'clock
And if you let me cool you one time, you'll be my regular stop, all right boys
[Chorus]
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
They say all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy, ah, one time
[Chorus]
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
They say all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy, one time, boys
E           A            E
I'm your ice cream man, I'm your ice cream man
A                   E
B-b-b-b-b-b-b-baby, ah my, my, my
B NC               A NC                       E E7/G# A A#dim B7 C7 E7
All my flavors are, guarante-ed to satisify, ow

From the album Primitive Primates