Chords for Dean Martin & Bobby Goldsboro - Medley - LIVE
Tempo:
102.7 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
Fm
Ab
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
It wasn't made by a [Db] cricket.
It was made by [E] Bobby Goldsboro.
[N] He's going to be doing it
again during the following medley he sings with Dean.
Watch the expression on Dean's
face because he didn't know it was coming.
Sometimes
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] I imagine myself as a drifter, a seeker [Cm] of fortune, [F] connoisseur of great [Ab] wines.
Ashing [A] through meadows of [Eb] yellow and green, [Ab] trying to catch that impossible dream, [Db] leaving
the straight life [Bb] behind.
[Eb] Sometimes
[Bb] [Ab] I play the [Eb] ball of a couple of pogs, [Ab] I dream the
ladies do the corn on the cob, [Db] leaving straight life [Fm] behind.
[Bb] [Eb] See the tree how crickets grow,
but friend, it hasn't been too long.
[Fm] What?
[Bb]
Black [Fm] [Bb] [Fm] and her, [Bb] she got mad [Fm] the first thing
she [Bb] planted it, [Eb] just a tree.
Then the first snow came and she ran up to brush the snow
away [Fm] so it [Bb] wouldn't die.
[Fm] [Bb] [Fm] Came running [Bb] in, all excited, [Fm] slipping [Bb] almost, hurt herself,
[Eb] I laughed and I cried.
And honey, [Fm] I miss [Bb] you, [Fm] [Bb] and I'm [Eb] being good, [Gm]
[Eb] and I'd love [Fm] to be with
you, [Bb] if only I [Eb] knew.
Suddenly all my [Gm] silly thoughts disappear, [Fm] she comes to me [Bb] softly,
[Eb] crackles and dig, [Db] winking and blinking and [Ab] blowing my ears, running away.
[Bb]
[Eb] Leaving [Bb] the
straight life [Eb]
behind.
[Bb] [Bb] Leaving the straight [Eb] life behind.
[Bbm] [Eb]
[N]
It wasn't made by a [Db] cricket.
It was made by [E] Bobby Goldsboro.
[N] He's going to be doing it
again during the following medley he sings with Dean.
Watch the expression on Dean's
face because he didn't know it was coming.
Sometimes
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] I imagine myself as a drifter, a seeker [Cm] of fortune, [F] connoisseur of great [Ab] wines.
Ashing [A] through meadows of [Eb] yellow and green, [Ab] trying to catch that impossible dream, [Db] leaving
the straight life [Bb] behind.
[Eb] Sometimes
[Bb] [Ab] I play the [Eb] ball of a couple of pogs, [Ab] I dream the
ladies do the corn on the cob, [Db] leaving straight life [Fm] behind.
[Bb] [Eb] See the tree how crickets grow,
but friend, it hasn't been too long.
[Fm] What?
[Bb]
Black [Fm] [Bb] [Fm] and her, [Bb] she got mad [Fm] the first thing
she [Bb] planted it, [Eb] just a tree.
Then the first snow came and she ran up to brush the snow
away [Fm] so it [Bb] wouldn't die.
[Fm] [Bb] [Fm] Came running [Bb] in, all excited, [Fm] slipping [Bb] almost, hurt herself,
[Eb] I laughed and I cried.
And honey, [Fm] I miss [Bb] you, [Fm] [Bb] and I'm [Eb] being good, [Gm]
[Eb] and I'd love [Fm] to be with
you, [Bb] if only I [Eb] knew.
Suddenly all my [Gm] silly thoughts disappear, [Fm] she comes to me [Bb] softly,
[Eb] crackles and dig, [Db] winking and blinking and [Ab] blowing my ears, running away.
[Bb]
[Eb] Leaving [Bb] the
straight life [Eb]
behind.
[Bb] [Bb] Leaving the straight [Eb] life behind.
[Bbm] [Eb]
[N]
Key:
Bb
Eb
Fm
Ab
Db
Bb
Eb
Fm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
It wasn't made by a [Db] cricket.
It was made by [E] Bobby Goldsboro.
[N] He's going to be doing it
again during the following medley he sings with Dean.
Watch the expression on Dean's
face because he didn't know it was coming.
_ _ Sometimes _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ I imagine myself as a drifter, a seeker [Cm] of fortune, [F] connoisseur of great [Ab] wines.
Ashing [A] through meadows of [Eb] yellow and green, [Ab] trying to catch that impossible dream, [Db] leaving
the straight life [Bb] behind.
_ _ _ [Eb] Sometimes _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Ab] I play the [Eb] ball of a couple of pogs, [Ab] I dream the
ladies do the corn on the cob, [Db] leaving straight life [Fm] behind. _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] See the tree how crickets grow,
but friend, it hasn't been too long.
[Fm] What?
[Bb]
Black [Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Fm] and her, [Bb] she got mad [Fm] the first thing
she [Bb] planted it, [Eb] just a tree. _
_ _ _ _ Then the first snow came and she ran up to brush the snow
away [Fm] so it [Bb] wouldn't die.
[Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ [Fm] Came running [Bb] in, all excited, [Fm] slipping [Bb] almost, hurt herself,
[Eb] I laughed and I cried.
_ And honey, [Fm] I miss [Bb] you, _ [Fm] _ [Bb] and I'm [Eb] being good, [Gm] _
_ [Eb] _ and I'd love [Fm] to be with
you, _ _ [Bb] if _ only I [Eb] _ knew.
_ _ _ Suddenly all my [Gm] silly thoughts disappear, [Fm] she comes to me [Bb] softly,
[Eb] crackles and dig, [Db] winking and blinking and [Ab] blowing my ears, running away.
[Bb] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ Leaving [Bb] the
straight life [Eb]
behind.
[Bb] _ [Bb] Leaving the straight [Eb] life behind.
[Bbm] _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
It wasn't made by a [Db] cricket.
It was made by [E] Bobby Goldsboro.
[N] He's going to be doing it
again during the following medley he sings with Dean.
Watch the expression on Dean's
face because he didn't know it was coming.
_ _ Sometimes _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ I imagine myself as a drifter, a seeker [Cm] of fortune, [F] connoisseur of great [Ab] wines.
Ashing [A] through meadows of [Eb] yellow and green, [Ab] trying to catch that impossible dream, [Db] leaving
the straight life [Bb] behind.
_ _ _ [Eb] Sometimes _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Ab] I play the [Eb] ball of a couple of pogs, [Ab] I dream the
ladies do the corn on the cob, [Db] leaving straight life [Fm] behind. _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] See the tree how crickets grow,
but friend, it hasn't been too long.
[Fm] What?
[Bb]
Black [Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Fm] and her, [Bb] she got mad [Fm] the first thing
she [Bb] planted it, [Eb] just a tree. _
_ _ _ _ Then the first snow came and she ran up to brush the snow
away [Fm] so it [Bb] wouldn't die.
[Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ [Fm] Came running [Bb] in, all excited, [Fm] slipping [Bb] almost, hurt herself,
[Eb] I laughed and I cried.
_ And honey, [Fm] I miss [Bb] you, _ [Fm] _ [Bb] and I'm [Eb] being good, [Gm] _
_ [Eb] _ and I'd love [Fm] to be with
you, _ _ [Bb] if _ only I [Eb] _ knew.
_ _ _ Suddenly all my [Gm] silly thoughts disappear, [Fm] she comes to me [Bb] softly,
[Eb] crackles and dig, [Db] winking and blinking and [Ab] blowing my ears, running away.
[Bb] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ Leaving [Bb] the
straight life [Eb]
behind.
[Bb] _ [Bb] Leaving the straight [Eb] life behind.
[Bbm] _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _