Chords for Rare Singer: Julia Gerity - Sittin' On A Rubbish Can, 1931

Tempo:
71.15 bpm
Chords used:

F

Ab

Bbm

Eb

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Rare Singer: Julia Gerity - Sittin' On A Rubbish Can, 1931 chords
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[F] [Bb] Now won't you [Bbm] walk with, now won't you talk [F] with, now won't you call [B] my name?
[Cm] I'm sick and long stuck, all by my own self, [F] living on a rubbish [Bb] can.
Now won't you pet with, [Bbm] play and forget with, [F] ever since I began.
[Cm] Keep my mind [Ebm] up, I would wind up, living [F] on a rubbish [Bb] can.
Give me that cheese, give me the [Eb] breeze, I know what that glass is mean.
[C] Why don't you just stop riding, and help keep the [F] city clean.
[Bb] Now won't you tease [Bbm] me, now won't you squeeze [F] me, I don't fit in like [G] a flower, oh hell and [Ebm] so on.
Why must I [Bb] go on, sitting on a rubbish [F] can.
[Ab]
[F] [Abm] [F]
[Bbm] [Dbm] [Ab]
[Abm] [F]
[Bbm] [Eb] [Ab]
[Ebm] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Bb] [Eb] [Bbm]
[Ab] [Eb]
[Bbm] [Dbm] [Ab]
[Abm] And raise some heck [F] with, I'm just an old soul friend.
[Bbm] I'm getting [Dbm] static, up in my [Eb] attic.
[Ab]
[F] No one to kiss [Abm] me, to that endless [Eb] me, what good is my [F] diamond.
[Bbm] She used to burn [Dbm] up, to think I'd turn [Eb] up, sitting on a [Ab] rubbish can.
[Ebm] So [Ab] I sing, song of love, [Db] no one ever hears my song.
[Fm] I could even, love a [Eb] moron.
[Ab] No one to ride [Abm] with, to sit beside [F] with, well she died, [Bbm] [Dbm] [Eb] sitting on a rubbish can.
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F
134211111
Ab
134211114
Bbm
13421111
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
Ab
134211114
Bbm
13421111
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[F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] Now won't you [Bbm] walk with, now won't you talk [F] with, now won't you call [B] my name?
[Cm] I'm sick and long stuck, all by my own self, [F] living on a rubbish [Bb] can.
Now won't you pet with, [Bbm] play and forget with, [F] ever since I began.
_ [Cm] Keep my mind [Ebm] up, I would wind up, living [F] on a rubbish [Bb] can.
Give me that cheese, give me the [Eb] breeze, I know what that glass is mean.
[C] Why don't you just stop riding, and help keep the [F] city clean.
[Bb] Now won't you tease [Bbm] me, now won't you squeeze [F] me, I don't fit in like [G] a flower, oh hell and [Ebm] so on.
Why must I [Bb] go on, sitting on a rubbish [F] can.
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[F] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Bbm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] And raise some heck [F] with, I'm just an old soul friend.
[Bbm] I'm getting [Dbm] static, up in my [Eb] attic.
_ [Ab] _ _
[F] No one to kiss [Abm] me, to that endless [Eb] me, what good is my [F] diamond. _
[Bbm] She used to burn [Dbm] up, to think I'd turn [Eb] up, sitting on a [Ab] rubbish can.
[Ebm] So [Ab] I sing, song of love, [Db] no one ever hears my song.
[Fm] I could even, love a [Eb] moron. _ _ _
[Ab] No one to ride [Abm] with, to sit beside [F] with, well she died, [Bbm] _ _ [Dbm] _ [Eb] sitting on a rubbish can.