Chords for Roger Alan Wade-Fighting For The Sweetness (Live)
Tempo:
84.05 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
F#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This [E] is a song I know about a girl,
who just graduated.
This is about a long,
this is pre-rehab, obviously.
This is about a long night
on the streets of Paris
with the ghost of Ernest Hemingway.
Hope you all enjoy this.
It's called Fighting for the Sweet.
On the boulevard in Paris
called the Champs [A]-Élysées
I ducked into a sad café
[E] Sit down with the ghost of Hemingway
[B] Ordered a bottle of Beaujolais
And talked [A] about everything
Talked all [E] night about everything
He said, where'd you get that old rucksack?
[A] I said, Papa, I just got back
[E] From ramblin' around with Kerouac
[B]
I left him by this railroad track
He [A] gave me this turquoise ring
He gave [E] me this turquoise ring
Ernie said, yeah, how's Jack [A] doing?
I said, man, he sure seems congruent
[E]
Still a crazy social [B] truant
Just bummin' around and getting fluent
In [A] the Tao Te Ching
[E] Still doing that Buddhist thing
I [C#m] left him hungry and needin' a [B] shave
A master of Zen and freedom slave
[C#m] Runnin' off to sleep on Charlie Parker's grave
[B] I said, hey, Jack, tell Bert
I said, hey, [A] man, thanks for the ring
[F#m] Ah, [E] thanks again for the ring
[A] Boy, and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden
[B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy [E] flower of freedom
I [A] ask nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
Boy, you [B] know it all comes down
To just having the [E] courage
To be yourself, I guess it all [A] comes down
Fightin' [E] for the sweetness
[B] Oh, mama
Fightin' [A] for that sweetness
I [E] seen a grievous angel on my way over here
[A] Had a jazz joint in Georgetown
Swiggin' Jamaican beer
[E] I said, are you okay, Graham?
You're actin' [B] weird
He said, Roy Buchanan used to play in [A] here
I said, yeah, I'll be okay
I'll be [E] okay, my friend
So we shot some pool and we made some bets
And he [A] told me about this girl singer he'd met
[E] Then he bummed my last cigarette
[B] Rambled off lookin' for a stand
Get [F#m] some of that [A] hickory wind
Just [E] some of that hickory wind
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps through [E] the garden
I'll [B] lick the nectar from
That holy flower [E] of freedom
I [A] ask nothing [Am] more of my life
And [E] nothing less
[B] Boy, you know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To [Bm] be yourself, I guess it all comes [A] down
To fightin' for the [E] sweetness Oh, [B] mama Oh, mama
[G#m] Fightin' for that [F#m] sweet need
[A] [E] Then Django Reinhardt comes strollin' in
[A] With Arthur Rambeau and a bottle of gin
[E] [G#m] Said they fooled around and missed their train [B] again
And they was out lookin' for Hank [A] Williams
They wanted to buy him one
[E] Just wanted to buy old Hank one
So Ernie stood up, said hello
[A]
Then he turned to me and said, man, I gotta go
[E] So long, Hank, so long, Django
[B] I gotta get back to Idaho
[A] I gotta kiss my gun
I gotta [E] French kiss my shotgun
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden
[B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy flower [C#] of freedom
[E] I ask [A] nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
[B] You know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To be yourself, [Bm] I guess it all [A] comes down
To fightin' [E] for the sweetness
[B] Oh, mama
Fightin' for [A] that
who just graduated.
This is about a long,
this is pre-rehab, obviously.
This is about a long night
on the streets of Paris
with the ghost of Ernest Hemingway.
Hope you all enjoy this.
It's called Fighting for the Sweet.
On the boulevard in Paris
called the Champs [A]-Élysées
I ducked into a sad café
[E] Sit down with the ghost of Hemingway
[B] Ordered a bottle of Beaujolais
And talked [A] about everything
Talked all [E] night about everything
He said, where'd you get that old rucksack?
[A] I said, Papa, I just got back
[E] From ramblin' around with Kerouac
[B]
I left him by this railroad track
He [A] gave me this turquoise ring
He gave [E] me this turquoise ring
Ernie said, yeah, how's Jack [A] doing?
I said, man, he sure seems congruent
[E]
Still a crazy social [B] truant
Just bummin' around and getting fluent
In [A] the Tao Te Ching
[E] Still doing that Buddhist thing
I [C#m] left him hungry and needin' a [B] shave
A master of Zen and freedom slave
[C#m] Runnin' off to sleep on Charlie Parker's grave
[B] I said, hey, Jack, tell Bert
I said, hey, [A] man, thanks for the ring
[F#m] Ah, [E] thanks again for the ring
[A] Boy, and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden
[B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy [E] flower of freedom
I [A] ask nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
Boy, you [B] know it all comes down
To just having the [E] courage
To be yourself, I guess it all [A] comes down
Fightin' [E] for the sweetness
[B] Oh, mama
Fightin' [A] for that sweetness
I [E] seen a grievous angel on my way over here
[A] Had a jazz joint in Georgetown
Swiggin' Jamaican beer
[E] I said, are you okay, Graham?
You're actin' [B] weird
He said, Roy Buchanan used to play in [A] here
I said, yeah, I'll be okay
I'll be [E] okay, my friend
So we shot some pool and we made some bets
And he [A] told me about this girl singer he'd met
[E] Then he bummed my last cigarette
[B] Rambled off lookin' for a stand
Get [F#m] some of that [A] hickory wind
Just [E] some of that hickory wind
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps through [E] the garden
I'll [B] lick the nectar from
That holy flower [E] of freedom
I [A] ask nothing [Am] more of my life
And [E] nothing less
[B] Boy, you know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To [Bm] be yourself, I guess it all comes [A] down
To fightin' for the [E] sweetness Oh, [B] mama Oh, mama
[G#m] Fightin' for that [F#m] sweet need
[A] [E] Then Django Reinhardt comes strollin' in
[A] With Arthur Rambeau and a bottle of gin
[E] [G#m] Said they fooled around and missed their train [B] again
And they was out lookin' for Hank [A] Williams
They wanted to buy him one
[E] Just wanted to buy old Hank one
So Ernie stood up, said hello
[A]
Then he turned to me and said, man, I gotta go
[E] So long, Hank, so long, Django
[B] I gotta get back to Idaho
[A] I gotta kiss my gun
I gotta [E] French kiss my shotgun
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden
[B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy flower [C#] of freedom
[E] I ask [A] nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
[B] You know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To be yourself, [Bm] I guess it all [A] comes down
To fightin' [E] for the sweetness
[B] Oh, mama
Fightin' for [A] that
Key:
E
A
B
F#m
C#m
E
A
B
This [E] is a song I know about a girl,
who just graduated.
This is about a long,
_ _ _ this is pre-rehab, obviously.
This is about a long night
on the streets of Paris
with the ghost of Ernest Hemingway.
_ _ _ Hope you all enjoy this.
It's called Fighting for the Sweet.
_ On the boulevard in Paris
called the Champs [A]-Élysées
I ducked into a sad café
[E] Sit down with the ghost of Hemingway
[B] _ Ordered a bottle of Beaujolais
And talked [A] about everything
Talked all [E] night about everything
He _ said, where'd you get that old rucksack?
[A] I said, Papa, I just got back
[E] From ramblin' around with Kerouac
[B]
I left him by this railroad track
He [A] gave me this turquoise ring
He gave [E] me this turquoise ring
Ernie said, yeah, how's Jack [A] doing?
I said, man, he sure seems congruent
[E]
Still a crazy social [B] truant
Just bummin' around and getting fluent
In [A] the Tao Te Ching
_ [E] Still doing that Buddhist thing
I _ [C#m] left him hungry and needin' a [B] shave
A master of Zen and freedom slave
[C#m] Runnin' off to sleep on Charlie Parker's grave
[B] I said, hey, Jack, tell Bert
I said, hey, [A] man, thanks for the ring
_ [F#m] Ah, [E] thanks again for the ring _
[A] Boy, and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden _
_ [B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy [E] flower of freedom
I _ [A] ask nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
_ _ Boy, you [B] know it all comes down
To just having the [E] courage
To be yourself, I guess it all [A] comes down
_ Fightin' [E] for the sweetness _
_ [B] Oh, mama
Fightin' [A] for that sweetness
I _ [E] seen a grievous angel on my way over here
[A] Had a jazz joint in Georgetown
Swiggin' Jamaican beer
[E] I said, are you okay, Graham?
You're actin' [B] weird
He said, Roy Buchanan used to play in [A] here
I said, yeah, I'll be okay
I'll be [E] okay, my friend
So _ _ we shot some pool and we made some bets
And he [A] told me about this girl singer he'd met
[E] Then he bummed my last cigarette
[B] Rambled off lookin' for a stand
Get [F#m] some of that [A] hickory wind
Just [E] some of that hickory wind
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps through [E] the garden _
I'll [B] lick the nectar from
That holy flower [E] of freedom
I [A] ask nothing [Am] more of my life
And [E] nothing less
_ [B] Boy, you know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To [Bm] be yourself, I guess it all comes [A] down
_ To fightin' for the [E] sweetness _ Oh, _ [B] _ mama Oh, mama
[G#m] Fightin' for that [F#m] sweet need
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ Then Django Reinhardt comes strollin' in
[A] With Arthur Rambeau and a bottle of gin
[E] [G#m] Said they fooled around and missed their train [B] again
And they was out lookin' for Hank [A] Williams
They wanted to buy him one
_ [E] Just wanted to buy old Hank one
_ _ So Ernie stood up, said hello
[A]
Then he turned to me and said, man, I gotta go
[E] So long, Hank, so long, Django
[B] I gotta get back to Idaho
[A] I gotta kiss my gun
I gotta [E] French kiss my shotgun
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden _
_ [B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy flower [C#] of freedom
[E] _ _ I ask [A] nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
_ _ [B] You know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To be yourself, [Bm] I guess it all [A] comes down
To fightin' [E] for the sweetness _
_ [B] Oh, mama
Fightin' for [A] that
who just graduated.
This is about a long,
_ _ _ this is pre-rehab, obviously.
This is about a long night
on the streets of Paris
with the ghost of Ernest Hemingway.
_ _ _ Hope you all enjoy this.
It's called Fighting for the Sweet.
_ On the boulevard in Paris
called the Champs [A]-Élysées
I ducked into a sad café
[E] Sit down with the ghost of Hemingway
[B] _ Ordered a bottle of Beaujolais
And talked [A] about everything
Talked all [E] night about everything
He _ said, where'd you get that old rucksack?
[A] I said, Papa, I just got back
[E] From ramblin' around with Kerouac
[B]
I left him by this railroad track
He [A] gave me this turquoise ring
He gave [E] me this turquoise ring
Ernie said, yeah, how's Jack [A] doing?
I said, man, he sure seems congruent
[E]
Still a crazy social [B] truant
Just bummin' around and getting fluent
In [A] the Tao Te Ching
_ [E] Still doing that Buddhist thing
I _ [C#m] left him hungry and needin' a [B] shave
A master of Zen and freedom slave
[C#m] Runnin' off to sleep on Charlie Parker's grave
[B] I said, hey, Jack, tell Bert
I said, hey, [A] man, thanks for the ring
_ [F#m] Ah, [E] thanks again for the ring _
[A] Boy, and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden _
_ [B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy [E] flower of freedom
I _ [A] ask nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
_ _ Boy, you [B] know it all comes down
To just having the [E] courage
To be yourself, I guess it all [A] comes down
_ Fightin' [E] for the sweetness _
_ [B] Oh, mama
Fightin' [A] for that sweetness
I _ [E] seen a grievous angel on my way over here
[A] Had a jazz joint in Georgetown
Swiggin' Jamaican beer
[E] I said, are you okay, Graham?
You're actin' [B] weird
He said, Roy Buchanan used to play in [A] here
I said, yeah, I'll be okay
I'll be [E] okay, my friend
So _ _ we shot some pool and we made some bets
And he [A] told me about this girl singer he'd met
[E] Then he bummed my last cigarette
[B] Rambled off lookin' for a stand
Get [F#m] some of that [A] hickory wind
Just [E] some of that hickory wind
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps through [E] the garden _
I'll [B] lick the nectar from
That holy flower [E] of freedom
I [A] ask nothing [Am] more of my life
And [E] nothing less
_ [B] Boy, you know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To [Bm] be yourself, I guess it all comes [A] down
_ To fightin' for the [E] sweetness _ Oh, _ [B] _ mama Oh, mama
[G#m] Fightin' for that [F#m] sweet need
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ Then Django Reinhardt comes strollin' in
[A] With Arthur Rambeau and a bottle of gin
[E] [G#m] Said they fooled around and missed their train [B] again
And they was out lookin' for Hank [A] Williams
They wanted to buy him one
_ [E] Just wanted to buy old Hank one
_ _ So Ernie stood up, said hello
[A]
Then he turned to me and said, man, I gotta go
[E] So long, Hank, so long, Django
[B] I gotta get back to Idaho
[A] I gotta kiss my gun
I gotta [E] French kiss my shotgun
Boy, [A] and I will follow
The footsteps [E] through the garden _
_ [B] I'll lick the nectar from
That holy flower [C#] of freedom
[E] _ _ I ask [A] nothing more of my life
And nothing [E] less
_ _ [B] You know it all comes down
To just having the courage
[E] To be yourself, [Bm] I guess it all [A] comes down
To fightin' [E] for the sweetness _
_ [B] Oh, mama
Fightin' for [A] that