Groovie Ghoulies - Graceland Chords
Tempo:
82.85 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
Em
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] Yeah, [Em] holy fellas [G] that don't move it.
Let's get real [A] down
[C] [A]
[E] [A]
[D]
[E] [A]
[D] the street, and Mary gonna dig [A] him up.
Throw his remains on the back of a truck.
[E] From kind of voodoo type a reach you a bang.
[A] And sit back and laugh while we watch him
sing something like.
[D] [A]
[E] [A]
When the crones came to life and he moved pretty well.
But the rest
of it was kind of tweet heaven and [D] hell in a trail.
There's a crown and a pile of white
[A] dust, kind of forming a direction of life naked.
[E] Well he smelled in the air like leather
and [A] sweat.
And we took off on a battle like a paper jet.
[D] [A] [A]
[E]
[D] [A]
[E] [A]
Let's get real [A] down
[C] [A]
[E] [A]
[D]
[E] [A]
[D] the street, and Mary gonna dig [A] him up.
Throw his remains on the back of a truck.
[E] From kind of voodoo type a reach you a bang.
[A] And sit back and laugh while we watch him
sing something like.
[D] [A]
[E] [A]
When the crones came to life and he moved pretty well.
But the rest
of it was kind of tweet heaven and [D] hell in a trail.
There's a crown and a pile of white
[A] dust, kind of forming a direction of life naked.
[E] Well he smelled in the air like leather
and [A] sweat.
And we took off on a battle like a paper jet.
[D] [A] [A]
[E]
[D] [A]
[E] [A]
Key:
A
E
D
Em
G
A
E
D
_ _ [A] Yeah, [Em] holy fellas [G] that don't move it.
Let's get real [A] down
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[E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] the street, and Mary gonna dig [A] him up.
Throw his remains on the back of a truck.
[E] From kind of voodoo type a reach you a bang.
[A] And sit back and laugh while we watch him
sing something like. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ When the crones came to life and he moved pretty well.
But the rest
of it was kind of tweet heaven and [D] hell in a trail.
There's a crown and a pile of white
[A] dust, kind of forming a direction of life naked.
[E] Well he smelled in the air like leather
and [A] sweat.
And we took off on a battle like a paper jet.
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
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Let's get real [A] down
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] the street, and Mary gonna dig [A] him up.
Throw his remains on the back of a truck.
[E] From kind of voodoo type a reach you a bang.
[A] And sit back and laugh while we watch him
sing something like. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ When the crones came to life and he moved pretty well.
But the rest
of it was kind of tweet heaven and [D] hell in a trail.
There's a crown and a pile of white
[A] dust, kind of forming a direction of life naked.
[E] Well he smelled in the air like leather
and [A] sweat.
And we took off on a battle like a paper jet.
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
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