Chords for Chad Mitchell Trio-September, 2010
Tempo:
110.5 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
C
F
Bb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Elizabeth Borden took an [N] axe [Bb] and gave her mother 40 whacks.
And when the job was nicely [G] done, she gave her father [Eb] 41.
Yesterday an old folk writter, Miss Grand Ruebo, died.
And they've got his daughter Lizzie on a charge of homicide.
Some folks say she didn't do it, others say of [C] course she did.
They [Gm] all agree Miss [Eb] Lizzie B [Bb] was a problem kind of kid.
[Ab] Because you can't chop your papa [Eb] up in Massachusetts.
Not even [C] if it's planned, there's a surprise.
[Bb] [Ab] When you can't chop your papa up [Eb] in [F] Massachusetts,
you know it's only [Eb] a plot to criticize.
Well she got him on the sofa where he'd gone to take his snooze.
Hope he went to heaven, cause [G] he wasn't wearing shoes.
[Eb] Lizzie kind of rearranged him [Gm] with a hatchet, so they say.
Then she got [Eb] her mother in [Bb] that same old-fashioned way.
But you can't chop your mama up in Massachusetts.
Not even if you're [C] tired or busy.
Busy, [Ab] no you can't chop your mama up [Eb] in Massachusetts.
You know it's all [Gm] a short [Eb] and cause a scene.
[Gb]
When Johnny comes marching home [A] again, hurrah, hurrah.
[Gb] We'll give him a hearty [E] welcome and hurrah, hurrah.
The men [Gb] will cheer, the boys will shout, the ladies say,
We'll all turn around and we'll all be [Db] there when [Gbm] Johnny comes marching home.
When Johnny comes [Gb] marching home again, [A] hurrah, hurrah.
[Gbm] We'll give him a hearty welcome [E] and [Bm] hurrah, hurrah.
The men will cheer, the boys will shout, the [Db] ladies say,
We'll all turn around and [Bm] we'll all be [Gb] there when Johnny comes marching home.
[C] And [F] [Dm] there was [F] wine for the gypsy and his lady.
He [C] is no gypsy, [G] my father, [Gm] she said, but Lord [G] of these lands I'll go [C] over.
And I will stay till my [Dm] dying day [Am] [F] with my whistling gypsy.
[G] [F] A [C]-dee-doo [F]-ah-dee-da [C]-dee, a-dee-doo-ah-dee-da-dee.
He whistled and we sang till the green [Dm] water ran.
[C] [F] And he [Bb] won the [F] heart of [Bb] the lady.
[F]
And when the job was nicely [G] done, she gave her father [Eb] 41.
Yesterday an old folk writter, Miss Grand Ruebo, died.
And they've got his daughter Lizzie on a charge of homicide.
Some folks say she didn't do it, others say of [C] course she did.
They [Gm] all agree Miss [Eb] Lizzie B [Bb] was a problem kind of kid.
[Ab] Because you can't chop your papa [Eb] up in Massachusetts.
Not even [C] if it's planned, there's a surprise.
[Bb] [Ab] When you can't chop your papa up [Eb] in [F] Massachusetts,
you know it's only [Eb] a plot to criticize.
Well she got him on the sofa where he'd gone to take his snooze.
Hope he went to heaven, cause [G] he wasn't wearing shoes.
[Eb] Lizzie kind of rearranged him [Gm] with a hatchet, so they say.
Then she got [Eb] her mother in [Bb] that same old-fashioned way.
But you can't chop your mama up in Massachusetts.
Not even if you're [C] tired or busy.
Busy, [Ab] no you can't chop your mama up [Eb] in Massachusetts.
You know it's all [Gm] a short [Eb] and cause a scene.
[Gb]
When Johnny comes marching home [A] again, hurrah, hurrah.
[Gb] We'll give him a hearty [E] welcome and hurrah, hurrah.
The men [Gb] will cheer, the boys will shout, the ladies say,
We'll all turn around and we'll all be [Db] there when [Gbm] Johnny comes marching home.
When Johnny comes [Gb] marching home again, [A] hurrah, hurrah.
[Gbm] We'll give him a hearty welcome [E] and [Bm] hurrah, hurrah.
The men will cheer, the boys will shout, the [Db] ladies say,
We'll all turn around and [Bm] we'll all be [Gb] there when Johnny comes marching home.
[C] And [F] [Dm] there was [F] wine for the gypsy and his lady.
He [C] is no gypsy, [G] my father, [Gm] she said, but Lord [G] of these lands I'll go [C] over.
And I will stay till my [Dm] dying day [Am] [F] with my whistling gypsy.
[G] [F] A [C]-dee-doo [F]-ah-dee-da [C]-dee, a-dee-doo-ah-dee-da-dee.
He whistled and we sang till the green [Dm] water ran.
[C] [F] And he [Bb] won the [F] heart of [Bb] the lady.
[F]
Key:
Eb
C
F
Bb
G
Eb
C
F
_ Elizabeth Borden took an [N] axe _ _ [Bb] and gave her mother 40 whacks.
And when the job was nicely [G] done, she gave her father [Eb] 41. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Yesterday an old folk writter, Miss Grand Ruebo, died.
And they've got his daughter Lizzie on a charge of homicide.
Some folks say she didn't do it, others say of [C] course she did.
They [Gm] all agree Miss [Eb] Lizzie B [Bb] was a problem kind of kid.
[Ab] Because you can't chop your papa [Eb] up in Massachusetts.
Not even [C] if it's planned, there's a surprise.
[Bb] [Ab] When you can't chop your papa up [Eb] in [F] Massachusetts,
you know it's only [Eb] a plot to criticize.
Well she got him on the sofa where he'd gone to take his snooze.
Hope he went to heaven, cause [G] he wasn't wearing shoes.
[Eb] Lizzie kind of rearranged him [Gm] with a hatchet, so they say.
Then she got [Eb] her mother in [Bb] that same old-fashioned way.
But you can't chop your mama up in Massachusetts.
Not even if you're [C] tired or busy.
Busy, [Ab] no you can't chop your mama up [Eb] in Massachusetts.
You know it's all [Gm] a short [Eb] and cause a scene.
[Gb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
When Johnny comes marching home [A] again, hurrah, hurrah.
[Gb] We'll give him a hearty [E] welcome and hurrah, hurrah.
The men [Gb] will cheer, the boys will shout, the ladies say,
We'll all turn around and we'll all be [Db] there when [Gbm] Johnny comes marching home.
When Johnny comes [Gb] marching home again, [A] hurrah, hurrah.
[Gbm] We'll give him a hearty welcome [E] _ _ _ and [Bm] hurrah, hurrah.
The men will cheer, the boys will shout, the [Db] ladies say,
We'll all turn around and [Bm] we'll all be [Gb] there when Johnny comes marching _ home.
_ [C] _ And [F] [Dm] there was [F] wine for the gypsy and his _ _ lady.
He _ [C] _ _ is no gypsy, [G] my father, [Gm] she said, but Lord [G] of these lands I'll go [C] over.
And I will stay till my [Dm] dying _ _ day [Am] _ [F] with my whistling gypsy. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [F] A [C]-dee-doo [F]-ah-dee-da [C]-dee, a-dee-doo-ah-dee-da-dee.
He whistled and we sang till the green [Dm] water ran.
_ _ [C] _ [F] And he [Bb] won the [F] heart of [Bb] the _ lady. _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And when the job was nicely [G] done, she gave her father [Eb] 41. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Yesterday an old folk writter, Miss Grand Ruebo, died.
And they've got his daughter Lizzie on a charge of homicide.
Some folks say she didn't do it, others say of [C] course she did.
They [Gm] all agree Miss [Eb] Lizzie B [Bb] was a problem kind of kid.
[Ab] Because you can't chop your papa [Eb] up in Massachusetts.
Not even [C] if it's planned, there's a surprise.
[Bb] [Ab] When you can't chop your papa up [Eb] in [F] Massachusetts,
you know it's only [Eb] a plot to criticize.
Well she got him on the sofa where he'd gone to take his snooze.
Hope he went to heaven, cause [G] he wasn't wearing shoes.
[Eb] Lizzie kind of rearranged him [Gm] with a hatchet, so they say.
Then she got [Eb] her mother in [Bb] that same old-fashioned way.
But you can't chop your mama up in Massachusetts.
Not even if you're [C] tired or busy.
Busy, [Ab] no you can't chop your mama up [Eb] in Massachusetts.
You know it's all [Gm] a short [Eb] and cause a scene.
[Gb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
When Johnny comes marching home [A] again, hurrah, hurrah.
[Gb] We'll give him a hearty [E] welcome and hurrah, hurrah.
The men [Gb] will cheer, the boys will shout, the ladies say,
We'll all turn around and we'll all be [Db] there when [Gbm] Johnny comes marching home.
When Johnny comes [Gb] marching home again, [A] hurrah, hurrah.
[Gbm] We'll give him a hearty welcome [E] _ _ _ and [Bm] hurrah, hurrah.
The men will cheer, the boys will shout, the [Db] ladies say,
We'll all turn around and [Bm] we'll all be [Gb] there when Johnny comes marching _ home.
_ [C] _ And [F] [Dm] there was [F] wine for the gypsy and his _ _ lady.
He _ [C] _ _ is no gypsy, [G] my father, [Gm] she said, but Lord [G] of these lands I'll go [C] over.
And I will stay till my [Dm] dying _ _ day [Am] _ [F] with my whistling gypsy. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [F] A [C]-dee-doo [F]-ah-dee-da [C]-dee, a-dee-doo-ah-dee-da-dee.
He whistled and we sang till the green [Dm] water ran.
_ _ [C] _ [F] And he [Bb] won the [F] heart of [Bb] the _ lady. _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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