Responsibility Chords by Steve Forbert
Tempo:
85.4 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Bb
Ab
Eb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
It's called [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb]
[Cm] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Bb]
[Cm] Poor old [Bb] surrendered mimosas,
finally burned out by [Cm] the sun.
I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when the [Bb] long hot [Cm] summer is done.
Summertime long [Bb] be my favorite.
Now I can't [Cm] grab it no more.
Can't find [Eb] no time for a fish on the line
[Bb] or that swingin' eel [Cm] sickle more.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
Baby, you know [Bb] how I'm working.
Sorry I'm [Cm] busy so much.
Sorry those days [Eb] when the world went our [Bb] way
are so hard to [Cm] return to and touch.
Maybe [Bb] our future looks brighter.
Maybe our ship [Cm] will come here.
Maybe these [Eb] years and these mule train careers
[Bb] will be things we won't think about [Cm] then.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can [Bb] be,
but I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Ab]
Competition's heavy on the hard line wreckin' crew.
[Cm] The good ones never leave and still there's always someone new.
[Ab] The pressure come down hard upon the top-notch riveting.
[Bb] We don't get time to pace ourselves.
I don't [Cm] stand around and dream.
[Bb]
[Cm] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Bb]
[Cm] You're all [Bb] surrendered mimosa,
finally burned out [Cm] by the heat.
I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when I [Bb] make that old [Cm] turn down our street.
Summertime [Bb] long been my favorite.
Now it's old [Cm] autumn I love.
Summertime [Eb] fun on some beach in the sun.
[Bb] Ain't something I'm seeing [Cm] much of.
I'm in such [Ab] a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the roses, [Cm] baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] Got so much, [Cm] yeah.
[Bb] Got so much responsibility.
[Cm] Got so much, [Bb] yeah.
[Cm] [Gm] [Cm] [Bb]
[Cm]
[G]
[G]
[Bb]
[Cm] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Bb]
[Cm] Poor old [Bb] surrendered mimosas,
finally burned out by [Cm] the sun.
I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when the [Bb] long hot [Cm] summer is done.
Summertime long [Bb] be my favorite.
Now I can't [Cm] grab it no more.
Can't find [Eb] no time for a fish on the line
[Bb] or that swingin' eel [Cm] sickle more.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
Baby, you know [Bb] how I'm working.
Sorry I'm [Cm] busy so much.
Sorry those days [Eb] when the world went our [Bb] way
are so hard to [Cm] return to and touch.
Maybe [Bb] our future looks brighter.
Maybe our ship [Cm] will come here.
Maybe these [Eb] years and these mule train careers
[Bb] will be things we won't think about [Cm] then.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can [Bb] be,
but I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Ab]
Competition's heavy on the hard line wreckin' crew.
[Cm] The good ones never leave and still there's always someone new.
[Ab] The pressure come down hard upon the top-notch riveting.
[Bb] We don't get time to pace ourselves.
I don't [Cm] stand around and dream.
[Bb]
[Cm] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Bb]
[Cm] You're all [Bb] surrendered mimosa,
finally burned out [Cm] by the heat.
I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when I [Bb] make that old [Cm] turn down our street.
Summertime [Bb] long been my favorite.
Now it's old [Cm] autumn I love.
Summertime [Eb] fun on some beach in the sun.
[Bb] Ain't something I'm seeing [Cm] much of.
I'm in such [Ab] a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the roses, [Cm] baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
[Bb] Got so much, [Cm] yeah.
[Bb] Got so much responsibility.
[Cm] Got so much, [Bb] yeah.
[Cm] [Gm] [Cm] [Bb]
[Cm]
[G]
[G]
Key:
Cm
Bb
Ab
Eb
G
Cm
Bb
Ab
_ It's called [Cm] responsibility.
_ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] Poor old [Bb] surrendered mimosas, _
finally burned out by [Cm] the sun.
_ I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when the [Bb] long hot [Cm] summer is done.
Summertime long [Bb] be my favorite.
Now I can't [Cm] grab it no more.
Can't find [Eb] no time for a fish on the line
[Bb] or that swingin' eel [Cm] sickle more.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
_ [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility. _ _
Baby, you know [Bb] how I'm working.
_ Sorry I'm [Cm] busy so much.
Sorry those days [Eb] when the world went our [Bb] way
are so hard to [Cm] return to and touch.
Maybe [Bb] our future looks brighter.
Maybe our ship [Cm] will come here.
_ Maybe these [Eb] years and these mule train careers
[Bb] will be things we won't think about [Cm] then.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can [Bb] be,
but I've got so much [Cm] responsibility. _
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
_ _ [Ab] _
Competition's heavy on the hard line wreckin' crew.
[Cm] The good ones never leave and still there's always someone new.
[Ab] The pressure come down hard upon the top-notch riveting.
[Bb] We don't get time to pace ourselves.
I don't [Cm] stand around and dream.
[Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] You're all [Bb] surrendered mimosa, _
finally burned out [Cm] by the heat.
I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when I [Bb] make that old [Cm] turn down our street.
_ Summertime [Bb] long been my favorite.
Now it's old [Cm] autumn I love.
Summertime [Eb] fun on some beach in the sun.
[Bb] Ain't something I'm seeing [Cm] much of.
I'm in such [Ab] a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the roses, [Cm] baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
_ [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility. _
[Bb] Got so much, [Cm] yeah.
[Bb] Got so much responsibility.
[Cm] Got so much, _ [Bb] yeah.
_ [Cm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] Poor old [Bb] surrendered mimosas, _
finally burned out by [Cm] the sun.
_ I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when the [Bb] long hot [Cm] summer is done.
Summertime long [Bb] be my favorite.
Now I can't [Cm] grab it no more.
Can't find [Eb] no time for a fish on the line
[Bb] or that swingin' eel [Cm] sickle more.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
_ [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility. _ _
Baby, you know [Bb] how I'm working.
_ Sorry I'm [Cm] busy so much.
Sorry those days [Eb] when the world went our [Bb] way
are so hard to [Cm] return to and touch.
Maybe [Bb] our future looks brighter.
Maybe our ship [Cm] will come here.
_ Maybe these [Eb] years and these mule train careers
[Bb] will be things we won't think about [Cm] then.
[Ab] I'm in such a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the [Cm] roses, baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can [Bb] be,
but I've got so much [Cm] responsibility. _
[Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
_ _ [Ab] _
Competition's heavy on the hard line wreckin' crew.
[Cm] The good ones never leave and still there's always someone new.
[Ab] The pressure come down hard upon the top-notch riveting.
[Bb] We don't get time to pace ourselves.
I don't [Cm] stand around and dream.
[Bb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] You're all [Bb] surrendered mimosa, _
finally burned out [Cm] by the heat.
I feel [Eb] pretty burned out myself
when I [Bb] make that old [Cm] turn down our street.
_ Summertime [Bb] long been my favorite.
Now it's old [Cm] autumn I love.
Summertime [Eb] fun on some beach in the sun.
[Bb] Ain't something I'm seeing [Cm] much of.
I'm in such [Ab] a hurry now,
it's [Bb] hard to worry me.
Stop and smell the roses, [Cm] baby,
I can't hardly [Ab] see.
No, I ain't forgotten just how good it all can be,
but [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility.
_ [Bb] I've got so much [Cm] responsibility. _
[Bb] Got so much, [Cm] yeah.
[Bb] Got so much responsibility.
[Cm] Got so much, _ [Bb] yeah.
_ [Cm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _