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- California Stars
- Way Over Yonder In The Minor Key
- Birds And Ships
- At My Window Sad And Lonely
- Ingrid Bergman
- Christ For President
- One By One
California Stars
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I'd like to rest my heavy head tonight
D
On a bed of California stars
C
I'd like to lay my weary bones tonight
G
On a bed of California stars
I'd love to feel your hand touching mine
And tell me why I must keep working on
Yes, I'd give my life to lay my head tonight
On a bed of California stars
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I'd like to dream my troubles all away
On a bed of California stars
Jump up from my star bed and make another day
Underneath my California stars
They hang like grapes on vines that shine
And warm the lovers glass like friendly wine
So, I'd give this world just to dream a dream with you
On a bed of California stars
Way Over Yonder In The Minor Key
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C
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C
I lived in a place called Okfuskee
C
G
And I had a little girl in a hollow tree
G
C
I said, little girl, it's plain to see
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G
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
D
Em
Ain't nobody that can sing like me
She said it's hard for me to see
How one little boy got so ugly
Yes, my little girly, that might be
But there ain't nobody that can sing like me
Ain't nobody that can sing like me
C
G
Way over yonder in the minor key
D
Em
Way over yonder in the minor key
D
Em
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
We walked down by the Buckeye Creek
To see the frog eat the goggle-eye bee
To hear the west wind whistle to the east
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
Ain't nobody that can sing like me
Oh my little girly will you let me see
Way over yonder where the wind blows free
Nobody can see in our hollow tree
And there ain't nobody that can sing like me
Ain't nobody that can sing like me
Way over yonder in the minor key
Way over yonder in the minor key
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
Her mama cut a switch from a cherry tree
And laid it on for she and me
It stung lots worse than a hive of bees
But there ain't nobody that can sing like me
Ain't nobody that can sing like me
Now I have walked a long, long ways
And I still look back to my tanglewood days
I've led lots of girls since then to stray
Saying, ain't nobody that can sing like me
Ain't nobody that can sing like me
Way over yonder in the minor key
Way over yonder in the minor key
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
Way over yonder in the minor key
Way over yonder in the minor key
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
Birds And Ships
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D
The birds are singing in your eyes today
Em
D
Sweet flowers blossom in your smile
D
A
D
The wind and sun are in the words you say
Em
A
D
Where might your lonesome lover be?
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G
D
Birds may be singing in my eyes this day
Bm
D
Sweet flowers blossom when I smile
D
A
D
But my soul is stormy and my heart blows wild
Em
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D
My sweetheart rides a ship on the sea
D
A
D
Though my soul is stormy and my hearts blows wild
Em
A
D
Where might my lonesome lover be?
At My Window Sad And Lonely
G
At my window, sad and lonely
Em
C
G
Oft times do I think of thee
Sad and lonely and I wonder
Do you ever think of me?
Every day is sad and lonely
And every night is sad and blue
Do you ever think of me my darling
As you sail that ocean blue?
At my window, sad and lonely
Oft times do I think of thee
Sad and lonely and I wonder
Do you ever think of me?
Will you find another sweetheart
In some far and distant land
Sad and lonely now I wonder
If our boat will ever land
Ships may ply the stormy ocean
And planes may fly the stormy sky
I'm sad and lonely but remember
Oh I'll love you till I die
Ingrid Bergman
Ingrid Bergman, Ingrid Bergman
Let's go make a picture
On the island of Stromboli
Ingrid Bergman
Ingrid Bergman, you're so perty
You'd make any mountain quiver
You'd make fire fly from the crater
Ingrid Bergman
This old mountain, it's been waiting
All its life for you to work it
For your hand to touch its hard rock
Ingrid Bergman
If you'll walk across my camera
I will flash the world your story
I will pay you more than money
Ingrid Bergman
Not by pennies dimes nor quarters
But with happy sons and daughters
And they'll sing around Stromboli
Ingrid Bergman
This old mountain, it's been waiting
All its life for you to work it
For your hand to touch its hard rock
Ingrid Bergman
Christ For President
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Let's have Christ our president
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E7
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Let us have him for our king
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Cast your vote for the carpenter
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E7
A
That they call the Nazarene
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The only way we can ever beat
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E7
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The crooked politician men
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Is to cast the money changers out of the temple
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E7
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And put the Carpenter in
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Oh it's Jesus Christ our president
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E7
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God above our king
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With a job and pension for young and old
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E7
A
We will make hallelujah ring
E7
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E7
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...
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Every year we waste enough
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E7
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To feed the ones who starve
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We build our civilization up
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E7
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And we shoot it down with wars
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E7
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E7
But with the Carpenter on the seat
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E7
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E7
Away up in the capital town
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E7
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E7
The USA would be on the way
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E7
A
Prosperity bound
E7
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E7
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E7
A
One By One
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Am
One by one the teardrops fall as I write you
One by one my words come falling on the page
One by one my dreams are fading in the twilight
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Em
C/g
G
One by one my schemes are fading fast away
One by one the flowers fading in my garden
One by one the leaves are falling from the trees
One by one my hopes are vanished in the clouds clear
One by one like snowflakes melting in the breeze
Am
C/g
One by one my hair is turning gray
G
F
Em
One by one my dreams are fading fast away
Am
C/g
One by one I read your letters over
G
F
C/g
G
One by one I lay them all away
One by one the days are slipping up behind you
One by one the sweetest days of life go by
One by one the moments stealing out behind you
One by one she'll come and find not you or I
One by one I hear the soft words that you whispered
One by one I feel your kisses soft and sweet
One by one I hope you'll say the words to marry
One by one to one by one forever be