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Tom Petty : Southern Accents
1985


  1. Rebels
  2. It Ain't Nothin' To Me
  3. Don't Come Around Here No More
  4. Southern Accents

  5. Spike

Rebels

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G
Am
F
C
Am
Honey don't walk out I'm too drunk to follow
C
Am
You know you won't feel this way tomorrow
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G
Well - maybe I'm a little rough around the edges
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G
F
G
Inside a little hollow I get faced with some things sometimes
F
G
That are so hard to swallow
Am
C
Hey! I was born a rebel
Am
C
Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
F
G
Yeah - with one foot in the grave
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G
And one foot on the pedal
Am
I was born a rebel
C
I was born a rebel
C
Am
Well she picked me up in the morning and she paid all my tickets
C
Am
Yeah she screamed in the car and left me out in the thicket
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G
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G
Well, I never would've dreamed that her heart was so wicked
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Oh, but I keep coming back, 'cause it's so hard to kick it
Am
C
Hey! I was born a rebel
Am
C
Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
F
G
Yeah - with one foot in the grave
F
G
And one foot on the pedal
Am
I was born a rebel
C
I was born a rebel
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C
F
G
C
Am
Even before my father's fathers, they called us all rebels
C
Am
Burned our cornfields and left our cities level
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G
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G
I can still feel the eyes of those blue-bellied devils
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G
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G
When I'm walking round tonight through the concrete and metal
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C
Hey! I was born a rebel
Am
C
Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
F
G
Yeah - with one foot in the grave
F
G
And one foot on the pedal
Am
I was born a rebel
C
I was born a rebel
Solo
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Am
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It Ain't Nothin' To Me

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F#m
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Em
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Em
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C
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A
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We got a man on the moon (it ain't nothin' to me)
Am
G
D
C
We got more comin' soon (it ain't nothin' to me)
A
C
D
G
Got natives in New Guinea with gold in their teeth
A
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D
Might mean somethin' to you, it ain't nothin' to me
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D
But when you dance I can go right with you
D
C
G
D
Yeah when you dance I just go right with you
Am
We got smilin' politicians (it ain't nothin' to me)
Am
D
Got songs from rich musicians (it ain't nothin' to me)
A
Em
A
G
Called Tokyo long distance and the queen came for tea
D
Might mean somethin' to you (it ain't nothin' to me)
D
G
D
But when you dance I can go right with you
C
G
D
Yeah when you dance I just go right with you
B
A
C
F#m
D
I got a dog on my leg (it ain't nothin' to me)
Am
F#m
A
I'm walking on eggs (it ain't nothin' to me)
D
C
Missionaries walking backwards
A
Bm
Touch 'em and they bleed
Am
G
Might mean somethin' to you (It ain't nothin' to me)
C
D
Em
But when you dance I can go right with you
Am
Yeah when you dance I can go right with you
G
D
Yeah when you dance I can go right with you
C
G
Yeah when you dance I just go
B
Everyone has a message (It ain't nothin' to me)
G
For avoiding the wreckage (It ain't nothin' to me)
G
F
Gypsies at home watching Jerry Falwell on TV
F
C
Might mean somethin' to you (It ain't nothin' to me)
Am
C
G
Oh, nothin' to me (it ain't nothin' to me)
Am
D
E
It ain't nothin' to me (it ain't nothin' to me)
C
Yeah (it ain't nothin' to me)
D
C
D#m
C
Absolutely (it ain't nothin' to me)
C
Infinitum
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Am
C
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C
D
C
C#
Am
E
G
F#
G
A
Em
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A
Am
G
C
D
C
(It ain't nothin' to me)
Am
Oh yes, that's really somethin'
G
(It ain't nothin' to me)
Am
G
(It ain't nothin' to me)
Am
G
(It ain't nothin' to me)
G
Am
Oh yes, that's really somethin'
Am
(It ain't nothin' to me)
D
(It ain't nothin' to me)


Don't Come Around Here No More

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Bbsus2
Csus2
Bbsus2
x2
Don't come around here no more
F
Bbsus2
Csus2
Bsus2
Whatever you're looking for
F
Bbsus2
Csus2
Bb
Hey don't come around here no more
C
Am
'Cause I've given up
C
Gm
Am
Bb
I've given up
C
Am
Yeah I've given up on waiting any longer
C
Gm
Am
Bb
I've given up all this love getting stronger
Don't come around here no more Don't come around here no more I don't feel you any more You darken my door Whatever you're looking for Hey don't come around here no more 'Cause I've given up I've given up Hey I've given up, you tangle my emotions I've given up, honey please, yeah but it's over Don't come around here no more Don't come around here no more Don't come around here no more Don't come around here no more Stop walking down my street Don't come around here no more Who did you expect to meet Don't come around here no more Whatever you're looking for Don't come around here no more


Southern Accents

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Dm
C
F
Dm
C
F
There's a southern accent, where I come from
Dm
C
F
Bb
C
The young 'uns call it country, the yankees call it dumb
Dm
C
F
Bb
C
I got my own way of talkin', but everything is done
Dm
C
Bb
F
With a southern accent where I come from
F
Dm
C
F
Dm
C
F
Now that drunk tank in Atlanta's just a motel room to me
Dm
C
F
Bb
C
Think I might go work Orlando if them orange groves don't freeze
Dm
C
F
Bb
C
I got my own way of workin', but everything is run
Dm
C
Bb
F
With a southern accent where I come from
Bb
Dm
For just a minute there I was dreaming
Bb
Dm
For just a minute it was all so real
G
C
F
Bb
F
For just a minute she was standing there, with me
F
Dm
C
F
Dm
C
F
There's a dream I keep having where my mama comes to me
Dm
C
F
Bb
C
And kneels down over by the window and says a prayer for me
Dm
C
F
Bb
C
I got my own way of prayin', but everyone's begun
Dm
C
Bb
F
With a southern accent where I come from
Dm
C
F
Bb
C
I got my own way of livin', but everything gets done
Dm
C
Bb
F
With a southern accent where I come from


Spike

Am
Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Am
Oh look we got another one, just like the other ones
Am
Another bad ass, another trouble maker
G
I'm scared, ain't you boys scared
Am
Oh, I wonder if he's gonna show us what bad is
F
Boys we got a man with a dog collar on
G
Am
Think we oughta throw ol' Spike a bone
Make me say Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Oh here's another misfit, another Jimmy Dean Bet he's got a motorbike, what d'ya all think? Bet if we be good, we'll get a ride on it If he ain't to mad about the future Maybe we oughta help him see, the future ain't what it used to be
G
Am
Listen, hey Spike whatta you like
G
Am
D
Hey Spike whatta you like
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Em
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Oh say Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Hey Spike whatta you like Hey Spike you're scarin' my wife Hey Spike tell us about life Can you tell me about life I might need me a dog collar too boy It might make me say, say Oow I might say, might say...