Chords for Sam Roberts-Detroit '67
Tempo:
112.8 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Am
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[F] [C]
[F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C]
[F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C]
[F] I [C] will walk here, the street [F] level, [C]
[F] feeling [C] [F] [C] strange [F] and [C]
[F] disheveled.
Pass the abattoir and the blower low.
Like a female, in the starry road.
To [C] the side streets, [F] getting [C] my nose [F] [C] clean.
[F] Tasting [C] [F] beautiful, [C] [F] [C] tasting [F] [C] upsea.
Singing [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] [C] [F] [C] Oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] Oh, Mrs.
[C] Detroit, see the skyline, a commotion on the assembly line.
[F] Raise the glass to the ambassador as she's moving you to the death row.
[G] Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what they felt [C] like?
[Ab] [Am] So [E] many years, so [Am] many lives, these hot [G]
streets, will they [C] collide?
[F] [C]
[Ab] [Am] From [E] Timmy Hopper to [Am] Cadillac, some of [G] the heads I [F] call black.
Cause I'm just looking for some sound to ease the vibe that [C] squeezes us every day.
[F] [C]
[F] [C]
This is [F] [C] Motown, this is New France, where the chippewas do the [F] fire [C]
[F] dance.
That was long ago, this is here now.
But the memories still make them howl.
[C] Sing it!
[F] [C] Oh, oh, oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, oh.
I [C] can't tell you how this whole story ends
I can't touch you now like they did back then
[F] Pass the child's play with a joke, bro
Hear the girls play, it's a [G] tightrope
Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what it felt like?
Does anyone here tonight remember the times?
So many cholera police in troubled California streets
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[F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C]
[F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [F] [C]
[F] I [C] will walk here, the street [F] level, [C]
[F] feeling [C] [F] [C] strange [F] and [C]
[F] disheveled.
Pass the abattoir and the blower low.
Like a female, in the starry road.
To [C] the side streets, [F] getting [C] my nose [F] [C] clean.
[F] Tasting [C] [F] beautiful, [C] [F] [C] tasting [F] [C] upsea.
Singing [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] [C] [F] [C] Oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] Oh, Mrs.
[C] Detroit, see the skyline, a commotion on the assembly line.
[F] Raise the glass to the ambassador as she's moving you to the death row.
[G] Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what they felt [C] like?
[Ab] [Am] So [E] many years, so [Am] many lives, these hot [G]
streets, will they [C] collide?
[F] [C]
[Ab] [Am] From [E] Timmy Hopper to [Am] Cadillac, some of [G] the heads I [F] call black.
Cause I'm just looking for some sound to ease the vibe that [C] squeezes us every day.
[F] [C]
[F] [C]
This is [F] [C] Motown, this is New France, where the chippewas do the [F] fire [C]
[F] dance.
That was long ago, this is here now.
But the memories still make them howl.
[C] Sing it!
[F] [C] Oh, oh, oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, oh.
I [C] can't tell you how this whole story ends
I can't touch you now like they did back then
[F] Pass the child's play with a joke, bro
Hear the girls play, it's a [G] tightrope
Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what it felt like?
Does anyone here tonight remember the times?
So many cholera police in troubled California streets
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[F] I [C] will walk here, the street [F] level, [C]
[F] feeling [C] _ [F] [C] strange [F] and [C] _ _
[F] disheveled.
Pass the abattoir and the blower low.
Like a female, _ in the starry road.
To [C] the side streets, [F] getting [C] my nose [F] [C] clean.
[F] Tasting [C] [F] beautiful, [C] _ [F] [C] tasting [F] [C] upsea.
Singing [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] _ [C] _ [F] [C] Oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] Oh, Mrs.
[C] Detroit, see the skyline, a commotion on the assembly line.
[F] Raise the glass to the ambassador as she's moving you to the death row.
_ [G] Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what they felt [C] like? _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Ab] _ [Am] So [E] many years, so [Am] many lives, these hot [G]
streets, will they [C] collide?
_ [F] _ _ _ [C] _
[Ab] _ [Am] From [E] Timmy Hopper to [Am] Cadillac, some of [G] the heads I [F] call black.
_ Cause I'm just looking for some sound to ease the vibe that _ [C] _ squeezes us every day. _
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This is [F] [C] Motown, this is New France, where the _ chippewas do the [F] fire [C]
[F] dance.
That was long ago, _ this is here now.
But the memories _ still make them howl.
[C] Sing it!
[F] [C] Oh, oh, oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, oh.
I [C] can't tell you how this whole story ends
I can't touch you now like they did back then
[F] Pass the child's play with a joke, bro
Hear the girls play, it's a _ _ [G] tightrope
Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what it felt like?
Does anyone here tonight remember the times?
So many cholera police in troubled California streets
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[F] I [C] will walk here, the street [F] level, [C]
[F] feeling [C] _ [F] [C] strange [F] and [C] _ _
[F] disheveled.
Pass the abattoir and the blower low.
Like a female, _ in the starry road.
To [C] the side streets, [F] getting [C] my nose [F] [C] clean.
[F] Tasting [C] [F] beautiful, [C] _ [F] [C] tasting [F] [C] upsea.
Singing [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] _ [C] _ [F] [C] Oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, [C] oh, oh.
[F] Oh, Mrs.
[C] Detroit, see the skyline, a commotion on the assembly line.
[F] Raise the glass to the ambassador as she's moving you to the death row.
_ [G] Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what they felt [C] like? _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ [Am] So [E] many years, so [Am] many lives, these hot [G]
streets, will they [C] collide?
_ [F] _ _ _ [C] _
[Ab] _ [Am] From [E] Timmy Hopper to [Am] Cadillac, some of [G] the heads I [F] call black.
_ Cause I'm just looking for some sound to ease the vibe that _ [C] _ squeezes us every day. _
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[F] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
This is [F] [C] Motown, this is New France, where the _ chippewas do the [F] fire [C]
[F] dance.
That was long ago, _ this is here now.
But the memories _ still make them howl.
[C] Sing it!
[F] [C] Oh, oh, oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, [C] oh, [F] oh, oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, [F] oh, oh, oh.
I [C] can't tell you how this whole story ends
I can't touch you now like they did back then
[F] Pass the child's play with a joke, bro
Hear the girls play, it's a _ _ [G] tightrope
Does anyone here tonight remember those times?
Can anyone here tonight just tell me what it felt like?
Does anyone here tonight remember the times?
So many cholera police in troubled California streets
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