Chords for Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again (Live at JFK Stadium, Philadelphia, PA,...

Tempo:
74.8 bpm
Chords used:

E

A

C#m

B

G#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again (Live at JFK Stadium, Philadelphia, PA,... chords
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[Bm] [G]
[E] [B] [E] [B]
[E] [A]
[E] [A] [Em]
[E] [C#m] [E] [C#m]
I [E] asked him [C#m] what's the matter, [A] but I know he [B] don't talk.
[A] And the ladies they [E] treat me kindly, and they furnish me with tape.
[C#m] But deep [E] inside my heart, [A] I know I [E] can't escape.
[G#m] Whoa, mama, [G#] could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of me [B] with your Memphis [E] blues [Bm] again.
[E]
[Em] [A] [E]
Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed [C#m] shoes and bell,
[E]
speaking [G#m] with some French girl [A] who says she [B] knows me well.
[A]
And I [E] would send a message [C#m] to find out [E] if she's tough.
But the post office has been stolen, and the mailbox is locked.
[G#m] Whoa, mama, could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of me [E] with your Memphis blues again.
[Bm]
[E] Now, Mona, [C#m] she tried to tell me, [E] said, stay away from the [C#m] railroad line.
[E] She says, [C#m] oh, the railroad man, [A] drink up your [B] blood like wine.
[A] And I said, oh, I [E] didn't know that.
[C#m] But then again, he's the only [E] one I've met.
He just smoked my eyelash, [A] and he punched my [E] cigarette.
[G#m] Whoa, mama, could this really be the end?
You'll be [B] stuck [C#] inside of me [E] with your Memphis blues again.
[A]
[E] Grandpa died last week, [E] and they buried him in the rocks.
Now everyone [C#m] still laughs about [A] how badly they are [B] shocked.
[A] But me, I expected [E] it to happen.
[C#m] Well, I knew he'd lost [G#m] control when he built a fire on Main Street,
[A] and they shot it full of [E] holes.
Whoa, [G#m] mama, could this really be the end?
You'll be stuck inside of Mobile [B] with your Memphis blues again.
[E] [Bm] [A]
[E] [C#m] [E] [C#m]
[E] [C#m] [A] [B]
[A] [G#m] [E]
[C#m] [E]
[G#m]
[E] [G#m] Could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck inside of Mobile with your Memphis blues [A] again.
[E] [A] [E] Now, that teen preacher looks so baffled.
When I asked him [C#m] why he dressed [E] with 20 [C#m] pounds of headlines,
[A] he gave up to his chair.
[G#m] [A] And he cursed me when I [E] proved it to him.
[C#m] Then I said, see, not even you [E] can hide.
[C#m] You see, you're [E] just like me.
[A] I hope you're [E] satisfied.
[G#m] Whoa, mama, could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of [E] Mobile with your Memphis blues again.
[Bm] [A]
[E] Now, the green man gave me [C#m] two cures.
And [E] then he said, jump right [C#m] in.
[E] The [C#m] first was Texas [E] medicine.
The [A] second was just real old gin.
Like a fool, I [E] mixed them.
And [C#m] it strangled up my [E] mind.
Now people just get [B] uglier.
[A] And I have no sense of time.
[G#m] Whoa, mama, could this really be the end?
You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of Mobile with your [E] Memphis blues again.
[A] [E]
[C#m] [E] [C#m] [F#]
[A] [E]
[G#m] [G#] [G#m]
[E] [B] [E]
[Am] [E] [B] [E] Now, when Ruthie says, [C#m] come see her,
[E] she's in a honky-tonk [C#m] lagoon.
[E]
Where I can [C#m] watch her walk for free [A] with a [B] Panamanian moon.
[A] And I said, ah, [E] come on now.
[C#m] You know about my [E] debutante.
[C#m] Says, debutante, [E] I was watching you, but [A] I know what you want.
[F#] [G#m] Whoa, mama, [D#] could this really be the [G#] end?
[E] You'll be stuck inside [C#m] of Mobile [E] with your Memphis blues [Bm] again.
[A]
[E] Now, the bricks, they lay on Grand Street.
Where the young madmen climb.
They all fall there so perfectly.
[A] It all seems [B] so well [A]-timed.
You sit [E] so patiently trying to find out what price you have
to pay to get out of [A] going through all of these [E] things twice.
[G#] Whoa, [D#] mama, could this really be the end?
[G#m] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of [B] Mobile with your Memphis blues again.
[G#m] Whoa, could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be [G#m] stuck inside of [B] Mobile with your Memphis blues again.
[E] [Bm] [E] [A] [E]
[B] [A#]
[E]
[D#m] [Am]
[A] [E]
[N]
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1231
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13421114
B
12341112
G#m
123111114
E
2311
A
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C#m
13421114
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_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m]
I [E] asked him [C#m] what's the matter, [A] but I know he [B] don't talk.
[A] And the ladies they [E] treat me kindly, and they furnish me with tape.
_ [C#m] But deep [E] inside my heart, [A] I know I [E] can't escape.
_ [G#m] Whoa, mama, [G#] could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of me [B] with your Memphis [E] blues [Bm] again.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _
Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed [C#m] shoes and bell,
[E]
speaking [G#m] with some French girl [A] who says she [B] knows me well.
_ [A]
And I [E] would send a message [C#m] to find out [E] if she's tough.
But the post office has been stolen, and the mailbox is locked.
[G#m] Whoa, _ mama, could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of me [E] with your Memphis blues again.
[Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Now, Mona, [C#m] she tried to tell me, [E] said, stay away from the [C#m] railroad line.
[E] She says, [C#m] oh, the railroad man, [A] drink up your [B] blood like wine.
[A] And I said, oh, I [E] didn't know that.
[C#m] But then again, he's the only [E] one I've met.
He just smoked my eyelash, [A] and he punched my [E] cigarette.
[G#m] Whoa, _ mama, could this really be the end?
You'll be [B] stuck [C#] inside of me [E] with your Memphis blues again.
_ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] Grandpa died last week, [E] and they buried him in the rocks.
_ Now everyone [C#m] still laughs about [A] how badly they are [B] shocked.
[A] But me, I expected [E] it to happen.
[C#m] Well, I knew he'd lost [G#m] control when he built a fire on Main Street,
[A] and they shot it full of [E] holes.
Whoa, [G#m] _ _ _ mama, could this really be the end?
You'll be stuck inside of Mobile [B] with your Memphis blues again.
_ _ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ [A] _
[E] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _
_ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ Could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck inside of Mobile with your Memphis blues [A] again.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] [E] Now, that teen preacher looks so baffled.
When I asked him [C#m] why he dressed [E] with 20 [C#m] pounds of headlines,
[A] he gave up to his chair.
[G#m] [A] And he cursed me when I [E] proved it to him.
[C#m] Then I said, see, not even you [E] can hide.
[C#m] You see, you're [E] just like me.
[A] I hope you're [E] satisfied.
[G#m] Whoa, _ mama, could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of [E] Mobile with your Memphis blues again.
[Bm] _ [A] _
[E] _ _ _ _ Now, the green man gave me [C#m] two cures.
And [E] then he said, jump right [C#m] in.
[E] The [C#m] first was Texas [E] medicine.
The [A] second was just real old gin.
Like a fool, I [E] mixed them.
And [C#m] it strangled up my [E] mind.
Now people just get [B] uglier.
[A] And I have no sense of time.
[G#m] Whoa, _ mama, could this really be the end?
You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of Mobile with your [E] Memphis blues again.
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ [G#m] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Am] _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] Now, when Ruthie says, [C#m] come see her,
[E] she's in a honky-tonk [C#m] lagoon.
[E]
Where I can [C#m] watch her walk for free [A] with a [B] Panamanian moon.
[A] And I said, ah, [E] come on now.
[C#m] You know about my [E] debutante.
[C#m] Says, debutante, [E] I was watching you, but [A] I know what you want.
[F#] [G#m] Whoa, mama, [D#] could this really be the [G#] end?
[E] You'll be stuck inside [C#m] of Mobile [E] with your Memphis blues [Bm] again.
_ [A] _
[E] _ _ _ _ Now, the bricks, they lay on Grand Street.
Where the young madmen climb.
They all fall there so perfectly.
[A] It all seems [B] so well [A]-timed.
You sit [E] so patiently trying to find out what price you have
to pay to get out of [A] going through all of these [E] things twice.
[G#] Whoa, _ [D#] mama, could this really be the end?
[G#m] You'll be stuck [C#m] inside of [B] Mobile with your Memphis blues again.
_ [G#m] Whoa, _ _ _ could this really be the end?
[E] You'll be [G#m] stuck inside of [B] Mobile with your Memphis blues again.
_ _ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [A#] _
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_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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