Chords for Callie Moore "Eleanor Rigby" Cover (New Version)
Tempo:
140 bpm
Chords used:
Em
C
C#
E
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
If you have any problems with that, just take a minute [F#] to heat it up.
Not too hot, just cold.
[D] I'll tell you what is [E] your favorite.
You can tell [E] Johnny a bedtime story, and he'll go right to [C] sleep.
Oh, look at all the [G] lonely [Em] people.
[C] Oh, look at all the lonely [Em]
people.
Eleanor Riggs picks up the rice in a church where a [Em] wedding [C] has been.
Lives in [Em] a dream, waits at the window,
wearing her face that she keeps in a jar of [C] gold.
Who is it [Em] for, all the lonely people?
Where [C] do they all [Em] come, lonely [A] people?
[Em] [C]
Where do they all [Em] belong?
Father McKenzie, writing the words of a sermon that no one [C] will hear.
No one [Em] comes near, look at him worry.
Darning his socks in a night when there's nobody [C] there.
What [Em] does he care, all the lonely people?
[C] Where do they all [Em] come, [C#] lonely people?
[C] Where do they all [Em] belong?
[C] Oh, look at all the [G] lonely [Em] people.
[C]
Oh, look at all the lonely [Em] people.
Eleanor Riggs died in a church and [E] was buried along with her [Am] name.
[Em] Nobody came, Father McKenzie,
wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from [Am] the grave.
No one was [Em] saved, all the [C#] lonely people.
Where [C] do they all come [Em] from?
All the lonely [C#] people.
[C] Where do they all [Em] belong?
Oh, look [C#] at all the [C] lonely people.
[Em]
Oh, look at all the lonely people.
[G] [B]
[G#]
Not too hot, just cold.
[D] I'll tell you what is [E] your favorite.
You can tell [E] Johnny a bedtime story, and he'll go right to [C] sleep.
Oh, look at all the [G] lonely [Em] people.
[C] Oh, look at all the lonely [Em]
people.
Eleanor Riggs picks up the rice in a church where a [Em] wedding [C] has been.
Lives in [Em] a dream, waits at the window,
wearing her face that she keeps in a jar of [C] gold.
Who is it [Em] for, all the lonely people?
Where [C] do they all [Em] come, lonely [A] people?
[Em] [C]
Where do they all [Em] belong?
Father McKenzie, writing the words of a sermon that no one [C] will hear.
No one [Em] comes near, look at him worry.
Darning his socks in a night when there's nobody [C] there.
What [Em] does he care, all the lonely people?
[C] Where do they all [Em] come, [C#] lonely people?
[C] Where do they all [Em] belong?
[C] Oh, look at all the [G] lonely [Em] people.
[C]
Oh, look at all the lonely [Em] people.
Eleanor Riggs died in a church and [E] was buried along with her [Am] name.
[Em] Nobody came, Father McKenzie,
wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from [Am] the grave.
No one was [Em] saved, all the [C#] lonely people.
Where [C] do they all come [Em] from?
All the lonely [C#] people.
[C] Where do they all [Em] belong?
Oh, look [C#] at all the [C] lonely people.
[Em]
Oh, look at all the lonely people.
[G] [B]
[G#]
Key:
Em
C
C#
E
G
Em
C
C#
_ _ _ _ _ If _ you have any problems with that, just take a minute [F#] to heat it up.
Not too hot, just cold.
[D] I'll tell you what is [E] your favorite.
_ _ _ _ You can tell [E] Johnny a bedtime story, and he'll go right to [C] sleep.
_ Oh, look at all the [G] lonely [Em] _ people. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] Oh, _ look at all the lonely [Em] _
people. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Eleanor Riggs picks up the rice in a church where a [Em] wedding [C] has been. _ _ _
Lives in [Em] a dream, waits at the window,
wearing her face that she keeps in a jar of [C] gold. _ _
_ _ Who is it [Em] for, _ all the lonely people?
Where _ [C] do they all [Em] come, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
lonely [A] people?
_ [Em] _ _ [C]
Where do they all [Em] belong? _ _
_ _ Father _ McKenzie, _ writing the words of a sermon that no one [C] will hear. _ _ _
No one [Em] comes near, _ look at him worry.
_ Darning his socks in a night when there's nobody [C] there. _ _
_ _ What [Em] does he _ care, all the lonely people? _
_ [C] Where do they all [Em] come, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] lonely people?
_ _ [C] Where do they all [Em] belong? _ _
_ _ [C] _ Oh, _ look at all the [G] lonely _ [Em] people. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
Oh, _ _ look at all the _ lonely [Em] people. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Eleanor Riggs _ died in a church and [E] was buried along with her [Am] name. _
_ _ _ [Em] Nobody came, _ Father McKenzie,
_ wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from [Am] the grave.
_ _ _ _ No one was _ [Em] saved, all the [C#] lonely people.
_ Where [C] do they all come [Em] from? _ _ _ _
All the lonely [C#] people. _
_ [C] Where do they all [Em] belong?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, look [C#] at all the _ [C] lonely people.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Oh, _ _ look at all the lonely _ people. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
Not too hot, just cold.
[D] I'll tell you what is [E] your favorite.
_ _ _ _ You can tell [E] Johnny a bedtime story, and he'll go right to [C] sleep.
_ Oh, look at all the [G] lonely [Em] _ people. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] Oh, _ look at all the lonely [Em] _
people. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Eleanor Riggs picks up the rice in a church where a [Em] wedding [C] has been. _ _ _
Lives in [Em] a dream, waits at the window,
wearing her face that she keeps in a jar of [C] gold. _ _
_ _ Who is it [Em] for, _ all the lonely people?
Where _ [C] do they all [Em] come, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
lonely [A] people?
_ [Em] _ _ [C]
Where do they all [Em] belong? _ _
_ _ Father _ McKenzie, _ writing the words of a sermon that no one [C] will hear. _ _ _
No one [Em] comes near, _ look at him worry.
_ Darning his socks in a night when there's nobody [C] there. _ _
_ _ What [Em] does he _ care, all the lonely people? _
_ [C] Where do they all [Em] come, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] lonely people?
_ _ [C] Where do they all [Em] belong? _ _
_ _ [C] _ Oh, _ look at all the [G] lonely _ [Em] people. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
Oh, _ _ look at all the _ lonely [Em] people. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Eleanor Riggs _ died in a church and [E] was buried along with her [Am] name. _
_ _ _ [Em] Nobody came, _ Father McKenzie,
_ wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from [Am] the grave.
_ _ _ _ No one was _ [Em] saved, all the [C#] lonely people.
_ Where [C] do they all come [Em] from? _ _ _ _
All the lonely [C#] people. _
_ [C] Where do they all [Em] belong?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, look [C#] at all the _ [C] lonely people.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Oh, _ _ look at all the lonely _ people. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _
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_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _