Chords for Steve Erwin plays Danny O'Keefe's "Magdalena"
Tempo:
98.25 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Gm] [A] [F] [Gm]
[G] [Eb] [A] [Cm] [Am] [C]
[G] [Eb] [Gm]
[Em] [G] [Gm] Andalina sits in a chair, speaking of a mass, speaks in [Eb] slight [G] singspinto, she [A] laughs like
breaking glass, [C] she said that she would have me spear it [Ab] away, [G] stealing all my images [Gm] till
there's nothing left to say.
[D] [C] Oh, Mandolin,
[Am] nothing like a saint [G] you are.
Your [C] love is
like a razor, my heart is just [D] a [G] scar.
[D] Oh, [Em] [Am]
nothing [N] like a saint [G] you are.
[Em] [G]
Well, she told me that she
want me, then she tell me not to bother, she tell me that I could hold her candle to her father,
[C] well she know that she [Ab] got me [Cm] when I start to read [Ab] about, [G] she just smile and [E] flash her [C] eyes,
blow the candle [Eb] [D] [Gm] out.
[D] Oh, [C] Mandolin,
[Am] nothing like [G] a saint you are.
[Em]
[G] Well, Mandolin, a lion there could make a dancer stumble, make a preacher bite his tongue, and leave him with a mumble, [C] and if you think I'm [Ab] crazy, [C] that I'm falling, [Ab] you, [G] well you pay your dues when you lose your blues when she gets [C] her tongue [D] [G] in you.
[A] [Em] Oh, Mandolin,
[A] [D] nothing like a saint [Eb] you [G] are.
[D] Oh, [Em] [Am]
nothing like a saint [G] you are.
Oh, I could be forgotten, I could be ignored, will you find me with my poems and my songs?
So, when [C] upon [Ab] your [C] journey, you return into [Ab] LA, [G] won't you take this little redhead girl along?
[D]
[G] Oh, [Em] Mandolin, [A]
nothing like a saint [G] you are.
Your [C] love is like a rave, my heart is just a [D] scar.
Oh, [C] [G]
[Am] nothing like [C] a saint [A]
you [Em] are.
[N]
[G] [Eb] [A] [Cm] [Am] [C]
[G] [Eb] [Gm]
[Em] [G] [Gm] Andalina sits in a chair, speaking of a mass, speaks in [Eb] slight [G] singspinto, she [A] laughs like
breaking glass, [C] she said that she would have me spear it [Ab] away, [G] stealing all my images [Gm] till
there's nothing left to say.
[D] [C] Oh, Mandolin,
[Am] nothing like a saint [G] you are.
Your [C] love is
like a razor, my heart is just [D] a [G] scar.
[D] Oh, [Em] [Am]
nothing [N] like a saint [G] you are.
[Em] [G]
Well, she told me that she
want me, then she tell me not to bother, she tell me that I could hold her candle to her father,
[C] well she know that she [Ab] got me [Cm] when I start to read [Ab] about, [G] she just smile and [E] flash her [C] eyes,
blow the candle [Eb] [D] [Gm] out.
[D] Oh, [C] Mandolin,
[Am] nothing like [G] a saint you are.
[Em]
[G] Well, Mandolin, a lion there could make a dancer stumble, make a preacher bite his tongue, and leave him with a mumble, [C] and if you think I'm [Ab] crazy, [C] that I'm falling, [Ab] you, [G] well you pay your dues when you lose your blues when she gets [C] her tongue [D] [G] in you.
[A] [Em] Oh, Mandolin,
[A] [D] nothing like a saint [Eb] you [G] are.
[D] Oh, [Em] [Am]
nothing like a saint [G] you are.
Oh, I could be forgotten, I could be ignored, will you find me with my poems and my songs?
So, when [C] upon [Ab] your [C] journey, you return into [Ab] LA, [G] won't you take this little redhead girl along?
[D]
[G] Oh, [Em] Mandolin, [A]
nothing like a saint [G] you are.
Your [C] love is like a rave, my heart is just a [D] scar.
Oh, [C] [G]
[Am] nothing like [C] a saint [A]
you [Em] are.
[N]
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[Gm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _
[G] _ _ [Eb] _ [A] _ [Cm] _ _ [Am] _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Em] _ [G] _ _ [Gm] Andalina sits in a chair, speaking of a mass, speaks in [Eb] slight [G] singspinto, she [A] laughs like
breaking glass, [C] she said that she would have me _ spear it [Ab] away, [G] stealing all my images [Gm] till
there's nothing left to _ say. _ _
_ _ _ [D] [C] Oh, Mandolin, _
[Am] nothing like a saint [G] you _ _ _ are.
_ Your [C] love is
like a razor, my heart is just [D] a [G] scar. _ _
_ _ [D] Oh, _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _
nothing [N] like a saint [G] you _ _ _ are.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ Well, she told me that she
want me, then she tell me not to bother, she tell me that I could hold her candle to her father,
[C] well she know that she [Ab] got me [Cm] when I start to read [Ab] about, [G] she just smile and [E] flash her [C] eyes,
blow the candle [Eb] _ [D] _ [Gm] out. _
_ _ [D] Oh, _ [C] Mandolin, _
[Am] nothing like [G] a saint you are. _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] Well, Mandolin, a lion there could make a dancer stumble, make a preacher bite his tongue, and leave him with a mumble, [C] and if you think I'm [Ab] crazy, [C] that I'm falling, [Ab] you, [G] well you pay your dues when you lose your blues when she gets [C] her tongue [D] [G] in you. _ _
_ [A] _ [Em] Oh, _ Mandolin, _
[A] [D] nothing like a saint [Eb] you [G] are. _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ Oh, _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _
nothing like a saint [G] you are. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, I could be forgotten, _ I could be ignored, will you find me with my poems and my songs?
_ So, when [C] upon [Ab] your [C] journey, you return into [Ab] LA, [G] won't you take this little redhead girl _ along?
[D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Oh, [Em] Mandolin, _ [A]
nothing like a saint [G] you _ _ _ are.
_ Your [C] love is like a rave, my heart is just a [D] _ scar. _ _
_ Oh, [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ nothing like [C] a saint [A]
you [Em] are. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[G] _ _ [Eb] _ [A] _ [Cm] _ _ [Am] _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Em] _ [G] _ _ [Gm] Andalina sits in a chair, speaking of a mass, speaks in [Eb] slight [G] singspinto, she [A] laughs like
breaking glass, [C] she said that she would have me _ spear it [Ab] away, [G] stealing all my images [Gm] till
there's nothing left to _ say. _ _
_ _ _ [D] [C] Oh, Mandolin, _
[Am] nothing like a saint [G] you _ _ _ are.
_ Your [C] love is
like a razor, my heart is just [D] a [G] scar. _ _
_ _ [D] Oh, _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _
nothing [N] like a saint [G] you _ _ _ are.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ Well, she told me that she
want me, then she tell me not to bother, she tell me that I could hold her candle to her father,
[C] well she know that she [Ab] got me [Cm] when I start to read [Ab] about, [G] she just smile and [E] flash her [C] eyes,
blow the candle [Eb] _ [D] _ [Gm] out. _
_ _ [D] Oh, _ [C] Mandolin, _
[Am] nothing like [G] a saint you are. _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] Well, Mandolin, a lion there could make a dancer stumble, make a preacher bite his tongue, and leave him with a mumble, [C] and if you think I'm [Ab] crazy, [C] that I'm falling, [Ab] you, [G] well you pay your dues when you lose your blues when she gets [C] her tongue [D] [G] in you. _ _
_ [A] _ [Em] Oh, _ Mandolin, _
[A] [D] nothing like a saint [Eb] you [G] are. _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ Oh, _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _
nothing like a saint [G] you are. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, I could be forgotten, _ I could be ignored, will you find me with my poems and my songs?
_ So, when [C] upon [Ab] your [C] journey, you return into [Ab] LA, [G] won't you take this little redhead girl _ along?
[D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Oh, [Em] Mandolin, _ [A]
nothing like a saint [G] you _ _ _ are.
_ Your [C] love is like a rave, my heart is just a [D] _ scar. _ _
_ Oh, [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ nothing like [C] a saint [A]
you [Em] are. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _