Chords for Bob Dylan & Allen Ginsberg - Vomit Express.mp4

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Bob Dylan & Allen Ginsberg - Vomit Express.mp4 chords
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[Bb] Okay, one, two, [Em] three.
[C]
[F] [G] [F] [C]
[F] [G] [F] [C] I'm going down [F] to Puerto [G] Rico.
[F] I'm [C] going down [F] on the midnight [G] flow.
[F] [C] I'm going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
[F] [C] I'm going [F] down with my suitcase [G] [C] pain.
You [F] can take an [G] ancient [F] vacation.
[C] Smile the [F] smartest deep [G] blue end.
[F] [C] Rise up out of this [F] madhouse [G] nation.
[F] [C] I'm going down [F] with my [G] oldest tender friend.
[F] [C] I'm going down [F] to Puerto [G] Rico.
[C] I'm going down on the [G] midnight plane.
[C] I'm going down on [G] the vomit express.
[C] I'm going [F] down with my [G] suitcase pain.
[C] We know each [F] other now twenty [G] years.
[F] [C] We've seen murders [F] and we've [G] wept tears.
[C] Now we're going to take ourselves [F] a little bit of [G] free time.
[F] [C] Wandering round the [F] southern poverty [G] climes.
[C] I'm going down [F] to Puerto [G] Rico.
[C] I'm going down on the midnight plane.
I'm going down on [F] the vomit [G] express.
[F] [C] I'm going [F] down with my [G] suitcase [C] pain.
It's not fine with [F] those poor old [G] sick [F] ladies.
[C] Everybody is plain [F] crowded and drunk and [G] they're crazy.
[F] [C] Fine home to [F] die in the wobbly [G] air.
All [C] night long [F] they want the [G] cheapest [F] fare.
[C] I'm going down to [F]
[G] Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down [G] on the midnight plane.
I'm [C] going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
[C] I'm going down [F] with my [G] suitcase [C] pain.
Land there, dawn on the [F] airfield, I've never [G] been there.
[F] [C] Except once walking [F] around the [G] airfield in the great wet heat.
Walk [C] out and smell that [F] old mother load of shit [G] from [C] the tropics.
Stomach [F] growl, love.
Oh [G] friends beware.
[C] I'm going down [F] to [G] Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down [F] on the midnight [G] plane.
[C] I'm going down on the vomit [G] express.
[C] I'm going down [F] with my suitcase [G] pain.
[C] Me and my friends, no [F] we won't even [G] drink.
[F] And I [C] won't eat meat, I [F] won't fuck [G] around.
[C] Gonna walk the streets [F] alone.
[G] Cars all blinking, [C] wait.
Taxis, buses [F] and US [G] gas all around.
I'm [C] going down to [G] Puerto Rico.
I'm [C] going down [Bb] on the midnight [G] plane.
I'm [C] going down on the vomit [G] express.
I'm [C] going down [F] with my suitcase [G] pain.
Start [C] with Moultrie at the [F] university, [G] meet kids.
[C] Look at their breasts, [F] touch their [G]
hands, kiss their [C] hair.
Sing from the [F] heart, maybe the [G] four Buddhist noble [C] truths.
Existence [F] is suffering, [G] it ends when [C] you're dead.
I'm going [F] down to [G] Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down [F] on the [G] midnight plane.
[C] I'm going [F] down on the vomit [G] express.
[C] I'm going down with [F] my [G] suitcase pain.
[C] I walk up [F] on the mountain, see the [G] green rain.
[F] Imagine that forest, minds [G] get lost.
Sit [F] cross-legged and meditate on [G] old love pain.
[C] Watch every old [F] love turn [C] to gold.
I'm going down [G] to Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down [G] on the midnight plane.
I'm [C] going down [G] on the vomit express.
I'm [C] going down [F] with my suitcase [G] pain.
[C] See rain drop in [F] the jungle, [G] rainbows, ants and men.
[C] Brown legs [F] walk around [G] on the mud [F] roads.
[C] Bob the [F] UX, smog, [G] war [C] again.
Sit down, [F] empty [G] mind, vomit [F] my holy load.
I'm going down to [G] Puerto Rico.
I'm [C] going down [F] on the midnight [G] plane.
I'm [C] going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
I'm [C] going down [F] with my suitcase [G] pain.
Come [C] back to earth, [F] walk the streets [G] in shock.
[C] Smoke some grass [F] and eat me some [G] cock.
[C] Kiss the mouth of [Dm] the sweetest [G] boy I can see.
Who [C] shows me his white [F] teeth [G] and brown skin [C] joy.
I'm [F] going down [G] to Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm [F] going down [G] on the midnight plane.
[C] I'm [F] going down [G] on the vomit express.
[C] I'm [F] going down [G] with my suitcase [C] pain.
[F]
[G] [C] [F]
[G] [Dm] [C] [F]
[G] [C] Keep the vomit [F]
[G] [F] [C] in your breathing.
[F]
[G] [F] [C] [F]
[G] [C] [F]
[G] [C] Go find my old friend, [F] we'll go to the [G] museum.
[C] Talk about politics with the [F] cats [G] and ask for revolution.
[C] Get back on the plane [F] and chant [G] high in the [C] sky.
Back to [F] New York [G] garbage streets and [F] fly.
[C] I'm going down [Fm] to Puerto [G] Rico.
I'm [C] going down [F] on the midnight [G] plane.
[C] I'm going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
[C] I'm going down [Dm] with my suitcase [G] pain.
I'm [C] going to come back [F] with frightens [G] in the heart.
[C] And New York's electrical [F] eternity [G] here.
Pull the [C] air conditioner [F] plug from [G] the wall.
Sit [C] down with my [F] sprained [G] spine and [C] pray.
I'm going [F] down to [G] Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down on [F] the midnight [G] plane.
[C] I'm going [F] down on the [G] vomit express.
[C] I'm going down with [F] my [G] suitcase pain.
[C] [F] [C]
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Let's start jamming Allen Ginsberg, Bob Dylan, Peter Orlovsky, Anne Waldman, David Amram, Perry Robinson, Jon Sholle, Happy Traum, Surya, Moruga - Vomit Express chords, Practice these chords sequence - G, F, G, C, F and C. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 63 BPM before aiming for the song's 127 BPM. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: C Major.

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[Bb] _ Okay, one, two, [Em] three.
[C] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ [C] I'm going down [F] to Puerto [G] Rico.
_ [F] I'm [C] going down [F] on the midnight [G] flow.
_ [F] [C] I'm going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
_ [F] [C] I'm going [F] down with my suitcase [G] [C] pain.
_ You [F] can take an [G] ancient [F] vacation.
[C] Smile the [F] smartest deep [G] blue end.
[F] [C] Rise up out of this [F] madhouse [G] nation.
[F] [C] I'm going down [F] with my [G] oldest tender friend.
[F] [C] I'm going down [F] to Puerto [G] Rico.
_ [C] I'm going down on the [G] midnight plane.
[C] I'm going down on [G] the vomit express.
_ [C] I'm going [F] down with my [G] suitcase pain.
[C] We know each [F] other now twenty [G] years.
[F] [C] We've seen murders [F] and we've [G] wept tears.
[C] Now we're going to take ourselves [F] a little bit of [G] free time.
[F] _ [C] Wandering round the [F] southern poverty [G] _ climes.
[C] I'm going down [F] to Puerto [G] Rico.
[C] _ I'm going down on the midnight plane.
I'm going down on [F] the vomit [G] express.
_ _ [F] [C] I'm going [F] down with my [G] suitcase [C] pain.
It's not fine with [F] those poor old [G] sick [F] ladies.
[C] Everybody is plain [F] crowded and drunk and [G] they're crazy.
[F] _ [C] Fine home to [F] die in the wobbly [G] air.
All [C] night long [F] they want the [G] cheapest [F] fare.
[C] I'm going down to [F]
[G] Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down [G] on the midnight plane.
I'm [C] going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
_ [C] I'm going down [F] with my [G] suitcase _ [C] pain.
Land there, dawn on the [F] airfield, I've never [G] been there.
[F] [C] Except once walking [F] around the [G] airfield in the great wet heat.
Walk [C] out and smell that [F] old mother load of shit [G] from [C] the tropics.
Stomach [F] growl, love.
Oh [G] friends beware.
[C] I'm going down [F] to [G] Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down [F] on the midnight [G] plane.
[C] I'm going down on the vomit [G] _ express.
[C] I'm going down [F] with my suitcase [G] pain.
[C] Me and my friends, no [F] we won't even [G] drink.
[F] And I [C] won't eat meat, I [F] won't fuck [G] around.
[C] Gonna walk the streets [F] alone.
[G] Cars all blinking, [C] wait.
Taxis, buses [F] and US [G] gas all around.
I'm [C] going down to [G] Puerto Rico.
_ I'm [C] going down [Bb] on the midnight [G] plane.
I'm [C] going down on the vomit [G] express.
_ I'm [C] going down [F] with my suitcase [G] _ pain.
Start [C] with Moultrie at the [F] university, [G] meet kids.
[C] Look at their breasts, [F] touch their [G]
hands, kiss their [C] hair.
Sing from the [F] heart, maybe the [G] four Buddhist noble [C] truths.
Existence [F] is suffering, [G] it ends when [C] you're dead.
I'm going [F] down to [G] Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm going down [F] on the [G] midnight plane.
[C] I'm going [F] down on the vomit [G] express.
_ [C] I'm going down with [F] my [G] suitcase pain.
_ [C] I walk up [F] on the mountain, see the [G] green rain.
[F] Imagine that forest, minds [G] get lost.
Sit [F] cross-legged and meditate on [G] old love pain.
[C] Watch every old [F] love turn [C] to gold.
I'm going down [G] to Puerto Rico.
_ [C] I'm going down [G] on the midnight plane.
I'm [C] going down [G] on the vomit express.
_ I'm [C] going down [F] with my suitcase [G] pain.
[C] See rain drop in [F] the jungle, [G] rainbows, ants and men.
[C] _ Brown legs [F] walk around [G] on the mud [F] roads.
[C] Bob the [F] UX, smog, [G] war [C] again.
Sit down, [F] empty [G] mind, vomit [F] my holy load.
I'm going down to [G] Puerto Rico.
I'm [C] going down [F] on the midnight [G] plane.
I'm [C] going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
_ I'm [C] going down [F] with my suitcase [G] pain.
Come [C] back to earth, [F] walk the streets [G] in shock.
[C] Smoke some grass [F] and eat me some [G] cock.
[C] Kiss the mouth of [Dm] the sweetest [G] boy I can see.
Who [C] shows me his white [F] teeth [G] and brown skin [C] joy.
I'm [F] going down [G] to Puerto Rico.
[C] I'm [F] going down [G] on the midnight plane.
[C] I'm [F] going down [G] on the vomit express.
_ [C] I'm [F] going down [G] with my suitcase _ [C] pain.
_ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [G] _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] Keep the vomit _ [F] _ _
_ [G] _ [F] [C] in your breathing.
_ _ [F] _
[G] _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] Go find my old friend, [F] we'll go to the [G] museum.
_ [C] Talk about politics with the [F] cats [G] and ask for revolution.
[C] Get back on the plane [F] and chant [G] high in the [C] sky.
Back to [F] New York [G] garbage streets and [F] fly.
[C] I'm going down [Fm] to Puerto [G] Rico.
_ I'm [C] going down [F] on the midnight [G] plane.
[C] I'm going down [F] on the vomit [G] express.
[C] I'm going down [Dm] with my suitcase [G] _ pain.
I'm [C] going to come back [F] with frightens [G] in the heart.
[C] And New York's electrical [F] eternity [G] here.
Pull the [C] air conditioner [F] plug from [G] the wall.
Sit [C] down with my [F] sprained [G] spine and [C] pray.
I'm going [F] down to [G] Puerto Rico.
_ [C] I'm going down on [F] the midnight [G] _ plane.
[C] I'm going [F] down on the [G] vomit express.
_ [C] I'm going down with [F] my [G] suitcase pain.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _

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