Chords for Grateful Dead - Pride of Cucamonga (acoustic)
Tempo:
131.8 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
We'll try the old part of Kookamonga again.
[E]
[A] [E]
[B] [Em]
[A] [E]
[B] [A]
[E]
[A] [E]
[B] [Em] [E]
[A] [E]
[B] [A]
[E]
[A] [E] [B]
[Em]
[A] [Em]
[B] [A]
[D] Whoa, pride [G] of Kookamonga.
[D]
Whoa, bitter [G] olives in the sun.
[C] [D] Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
[G] and I done [A] some time.
[G] [A]
[E]
[G#] [A] Since I [Em] came down from Oregon,
there's a [B] lesson or two [E] I've learned.
Standin' in the road [C#] alone,
watchin' [A] the fires burn.
[E]
[F#m] [A] The northern sky, [E] it stinks with greed,
[B] you can smell [E] it for miles around.
[A] The good old [E] bars and the Greystone [B] Hotel
are still doin' [A] that get on down.
[E]
Whoa, pride [G] of Kookamonga.
[C] [D] Whoa, silver [G] apples in the sun.
[C] [D]
Whoa, I had [C] me some lovin'
[G] and I done [Em] some time.
[A] [Em]
[A] [Em]
[A]
[E] [Em] [B]
[E] [A]
[E] [B]
[A]
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [C]
[G] [D] [C]
[G] [E]
[G#] [A] I see a [E] silver city shine,
[B] but I know I can't go [A] there.
The streets run [Em] deep with [B] poison wine,
it always [A] crawls with fear.
[E]
[A] So I think I'll head [E] for Mexico
where [B] the wheat [E] grows green and [A] fine.
Wrap myself [E] around a bush of that [B] pride.
Whoa, [A]
hawk of vine.
[D]
Whoa, [G] pride of Kookamonga.
[C] [D] Whoa, [G] silver forest in the sun.
[C] [D]
Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
and I [G] done [A] some [G] time.
Done some time.
And I done some [A] [G] time.
[E] [A]
[E] [B] [E]
[A] [E]
[B] [E]
[E]
[B]
[E]
[A] [E]
[B] [Em]
[A] [E]
[B] [A]
[E]
[A] [E]
[B] [Em] [E]
[A] [E]
[B] [A]
[E]
[A] [E] [B]
[Em]
[A] [Em]
[B] [A]
[D] Whoa, pride [G] of Kookamonga.
[D]
Whoa, bitter [G] olives in the sun.
[C] [D] Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
[G] and I done [A] some time.
[G] [A]
[E]
[G#] [A] Since I [Em] came down from Oregon,
there's a [B] lesson or two [E] I've learned.
Standin' in the road [C#] alone,
watchin' [A] the fires burn.
[E]
[F#m] [A] The northern sky, [E] it stinks with greed,
[B] you can smell [E] it for miles around.
[A] The good old [E] bars and the Greystone [B] Hotel
are still doin' [A] that get on down.
[E]
Whoa, pride [G] of Kookamonga.
[C] [D] Whoa, silver [G] apples in the sun.
[C] [D]
Whoa, I had [C] me some lovin'
[G] and I done [Em] some time.
[A] [Em]
[A] [Em]
[A]
[E] [Em] [B]
[E] [A]
[E] [B]
[A]
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [C]
[G] [D] [C]
[G] [E]
[G#] [A] I see a [E] silver city shine,
[B] but I know I can't go [A] there.
The streets run [Em] deep with [B] poison wine,
it always [A] crawls with fear.
[E]
[A] So I think I'll head [E] for Mexico
where [B] the wheat [E] grows green and [A] fine.
Wrap myself [E] around a bush of that [B] pride.
Whoa, [A]
hawk of vine.
[D]
Whoa, [G] pride of Kookamonga.
[C] [D] Whoa, [G] silver forest in the sun.
[C] [D]
Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
and I [G] done [A] some [G] time.
Done some time.
And I done some [A] [G] time.
[E] [A]
[E] [B] [E]
[A] [E]
[B] [E]
[E]
[B]
Key:
E
A
B
G
D
E
A
B
_ We'll try the old part of Kookamonga again. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ Whoa, pride [G] of _ Kookamonga.
_ _ [D] _
Whoa, bitter [G] olives in the sun. _
[C] _ _ [D] _ Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
[G] and I done [A] some time.
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ [A] _ Since I [Em] came down from Oregon,
there's a [B] lesson or two [E] I've learned.
_ _ Standin' in the road [C#] alone,
_ watchin' [A] the fires burn.
[E] _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] The northern sky, [E] it stinks with greed,
[B] you can smell [E] it for miles around.
[A] The good old [E] bars and the Greystone [B] Hotel
are still doin' [A] that get on down.
_ _ _ _ [E] _
Whoa, pride [G] of _ Kookamonga.
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ Whoa, silver [G] apples in the sun.
[C] _ _ [D] _
Whoa, I had [C] me some lovin'
[G] and I done [Em] some _ _ time. _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ [A] I see a [E] silver city shine,
[B] but I know I can't go [A] there.
The streets run [Em] deep with [B] poison wine,
it always [A] crawls with fear.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] So I think I'll head [E] for Mexico
where [B] the wheat [E] grows green and [A] fine.
Wrap myself [E] around a bush of that [B] pride.
Whoa, _ [A]
hawk of vine.
_ _ _ [D] _
Whoa, _ [G] pride of _ Kookamonga.
_ [C] _ _ [D] Whoa, _ [G] silver forest in the sun.
_ [C] _ _ [D] _
Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
and I [G] done [A] some _ _ _ [G] time.
Done some _ time.
And I done some [A] [G] time.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ Whoa, pride [G] of _ Kookamonga.
_ _ [D] _
Whoa, bitter [G] olives in the sun. _
[C] _ _ [D] _ Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
[G] and I done [A] some time.
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ [A] _ Since I [Em] came down from Oregon,
there's a [B] lesson or two [E] I've learned.
_ _ Standin' in the road [C#] alone,
_ watchin' [A] the fires burn.
[E] _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] The northern sky, [E] it stinks with greed,
[B] you can smell [E] it for miles around.
[A] The good old [E] bars and the Greystone [B] Hotel
are still doin' [A] that get on down.
_ _ _ _ [E] _
Whoa, pride [G] of _ Kookamonga.
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ Whoa, silver [G] apples in the sun.
[C] _ _ [D] _
Whoa, I had [C] me some lovin'
[G] and I done [Em] some _ _ time. _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ [A] I see a [E] silver city shine,
[B] but I know I can't go [A] there.
The streets run [Em] deep with [B] poison wine,
it always [A] crawls with fear.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] So I think I'll head [E] for Mexico
where [B] the wheat [E] grows green and [A] fine.
Wrap myself [E] around a bush of that [B] pride.
Whoa, _ [A]
hawk of vine.
_ _ _ [D] _
Whoa, _ [G] pride of _ Kookamonga.
_ [C] _ _ [D] Whoa, _ [G] silver forest in the sun.
_ [C] _ _ [D] _
Whoa, I had me [C] some lovin'
and I [G] done [A] some _ _ _ [G] time.
Done some _ time.
And I done some [A] [G] time.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _
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