<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116</id><updated>2007-08-13T18:55:04.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultrasongs</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-6931014635697611249</id><published>2007-08-08T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T18:55:04.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday All Week</title><summary type='text'>[G] Lucius sang a song
[G] And we all sang along
[G] We sang, [C] "Saturday All Week" [G]

Nothing rhymes with these words
Nothing grows in this light
It's all fluorescent bulbs

Chorus:
  [D] Ooooooh, who saw it [C] coming?
  [D] Aaaaaah, who coulda [C] known?
  We'd have...
  [G] Saturday all [D] week
  [D] Saturday all [G] week
  [G] Saturday all [D] week
  [D] Saturday all [G] week

Because </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2007/08/saturday-all-week.html' title='Saturday All Week'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/6931014635697611249'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/6931014635697611249'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-7520128985378604164</id><published>2007-03-21T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:30:04.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cheatin' Song</title><summary type='text'>[G] I can't believe he doesn't [C] notice
[G] The look that hides behind my [C] eyes
[G] All the nights I go out [C] dancing
With [G] all the [D] other [G] guys

Chorus:

 He must be [C] blind and deaf and [G] stupid
 [D] Maybe he [C] just don't [G] care
 I can't [C] believe he doesn't [G] notice
 All the [D] cheatin [C] that I [G] do

I can't believe he didn't notice
I changed the color of my </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2007/03/cheatin-song.html' title='The Cheatin&apos; Song'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/7520128985378604164'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/7520128985378604164'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-4417538717518731780</id><published>2007-03-21T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:21:32.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I Wanna Be</title><summary type='text'>[G] Sometimes I feel like [C] anything is [G] possible
[G] Other time it's like I'm [D] dyin
[G] These times have gone and [C] changed [G]
[G] Maybe it's [C] time to get [D] away

Ch: This [C] day is but a [G] dream
Baby [C] went and made a [G] scene
Nothing [G] left but you and [D] me
This is [C] where I wanna [G] be
Not alone [C] just to be [D] free
This is [C] where I wanna [G] be

repeat </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2007/03/where-i-wanna-be.html' title='Where I Wanna Be'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/4417538717518731780'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/4417538717518731780'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-116468178706006999</id><published>2006-11-27T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T08:54:22.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooler Than California</title><summary type='text'>Words: Boughey/Day

A-5th string, G, F, Em
A-5, G, F, F

Capo on 5

Listenin' all day to Mercury Rev
Stretched out late like taffy in the afternoon
Thinkin' all day 'bout this state of stasis
In my mirror sideways eyes of shame

Ch: A, G, F, Em
Cooler than California
Cooler than Echo Beach
Cooler than Frank Sinatra
Cooler than Angelyne

Listenin' all day to Sonic Youth
Spillin' out like coffee </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2006/11/cooler-than-california.html' title='Cooler Than California'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/116468178706006999'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/116468178706006999'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-116468134625086664</id><published>2006-11-27T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T21:35:46.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost It Again</title><summary type='text'>A D
It's a major chord
In a major key
But it's so sad
Yeah it's so sad
And I'm coming back
From another land
I found my way
And lost it again again again again again again again

(Verse inst)

Tattooed star
On your belly
It makes you famous
It makes a scar
And it's too late (yeah it's too late)
To make a better plan
To find your way
And lose it again again again again again again again

(Verse </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2006/11/lost-it-again.html' title='Lost It Again'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/116468134625086664'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/116468134625086664'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-116364826923767351</id><published>2006-11-15T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:37:49.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small John</title><summary type='text'>Em F|~A|

Small John went down by the river
Small John went down by the sea
Small John went down to fetch some water
Small John - Small John

turnaround: G F Em x2

Small John wished that he was taller
Small John wished that he was brave
Small John wept beside the ocean
Small John - Small John

Bridge: Em F|~C|~A|  / Em F|~C|~E| (12th fret)

turnaround: G F| Em x2

Small John climbed the tallest </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2006/11/small-john.html' title='Small John'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/116364826923767351'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/116364826923767351'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-115524917640717717</id><published>2006-08-10T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:24:22.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Make a Scene</title><summary type='text'>G Em D D
Are you having a good time?
Do you need another drink?
Are you here alone?

GG EmEm DDDD
C'mon.... let's make a scene

We'll watch a Mamet film
We'll drink our coffee strong
We'll bitch about the weather

C'mon (c'mo-o-o-n) ... let's make a scene
C'mon (c'mo-o-o-n) ... let's make a scene

Hey what's that you're reading?
Would you put in that CD?
I'll meet you at the car

C'mon (</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2006/08/make-scene.html' title='Make a Scene'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/115524917640717717'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/115524917640717717'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-115524892238391766</id><published>2006-08-10T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:22:35.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope It's Happy There</title><summary type='text'>E               D
What if we just disappeared?
E               D
It wouldn't be so bad...
C               D
What if we just let it slip away?

Forget responsibility and respect
Just remember why we're here
If I could just remember

Ch:
D Something's got my
C tongue
C Comewhere there's an
G answer
G Hope it's happy there... (once)

I remember how to rock
I remember how to roll
I remember how to </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2006/08/hope-its-happy-there.html' title='Hope It&apos;s Happy There'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/115524892238391766'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/115524892238391766'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-114493453996046611</id><published>2006-04-13T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:36:46.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1978 (Dream about the Ocean)</title><summary type='text'>(Capo 3?)

G D Am Am or D C G G

or

D Am G
D C G
C G

V1:
Walked all night down the center lane
Snow had stopped the trains
You always smile when it rains
Just like that

V2:
Stayed too long in that shipping yard
Dried out weeds and broken cars
I had a dream about the ocean
Just like yours

Ch: C G

You know, the one about the ocean
The ocean wasn't me
Had a dream about the ocean
The ocean </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2006/04/1978-dream-about-ocean.html' title='1978 (Dream about the Ocean)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/114493453996046611'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/114493453996046611'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-114493058008986563</id><published>2006-04-13T08:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:32:40.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing Well</title><summary type='text'>G - D - C - G
V1:
(G)You... got a wishing (D)well
(C)I've... got this tele(G)phone
(G)We shoulda stayed in California(D)
Where the (C)wine is (G)free
(G)There upon that big rock-candy (D)mountain
As the (C) sun went down behind your (G) hair

Repeat V1

I'm gonna climb right up that sunbeam
Out of your wishin' well</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2006/04/wishing-well.html' title='Wishing Well'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/114493058008986563'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/114493058008986563'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-113457539195695152</id><published>2005-12-14T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T11:25:58.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jade Green Stare</title><summary type='text'>C D GG
Don't tell me about your rock n' roll
C D GG
You ain't got nothin' on this
C D G F# Em
I don't care about your long black hair
C D GG
But there was something about your kiss
D C GG
And your pain ain't nothing like this

Don't tell me about your breakin' heart
Don't tell me true love exists
Y'know I don't care about your jade green stare
But there was something about your kiss
And your pain</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2005/12/jade-green-stare.html' title='Jade Green Stare'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/113457539195695152'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/113457539195695152'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-110280202651520061</id><published>2004-12-11T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T18:56:25.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>River Never Crossed</title><summary type='text'>Verse: D C G G

V1:

She [D]told him 'bout [C]life on the [G]river
How nothin' seems to move at all
He talked about what he had forsaken
Rivers never crossed

Chorus: G D C G

[G] Watch me fall ten thousand miles
[D] Finger flames of sunset cloud
[C] Watch me make this line across the 
[G] sky

[G] Fold me in your quiet arms
[D] Underwater midnight dream
[C] Whisper words that </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2004/12/river-never-crossed.html' title='River Never Crossed'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/110280202651520061'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/110280202651520061'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-110280153193274975</id><published>2004-12-11T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T18:58:05.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonlight Mile</title><summary type='text'>Capo at the 3rd fret.  The first chord is a G shape with the top (high) string left out, plus a finger on the 3rd fret of the B string.  This finger stays in place throughout the chord changes.  2nd chord is a regular D, then the 3rd chord is like the first modified G chord but also has the 3rd fret on the low E string left off.  I think it's some kind of a B.  Fourth chord is back to the D.  And</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2004/12/moonlight-mile.html' title='Moonlight Mile'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/110280153193274975'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/110280153193274975'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-109521284517685307</id><published>2004-09-14T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T21:47:25.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico</title><summary type='text'>Capo 5

v: G E C D x4
ch: C D C D... G-&gt;

She's listenin to the radio
And drivin with the windows down
Smokin her last cigarette
Cryin in the dashboard glow

ch1: She's goin down to Mexico
     Maybe to Seattle I dunno

Callin from the Interstate
Listening to your heart break
Had to run away again
To show you just how much she really cares

ch2: She's goin to Michigan
     Got </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2004/09/mexico.html' title='Mexico'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/109521284517685307'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/109521284517685307'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-108946790275996251</id><published>2004-07-10T09:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T15:54:22.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turned to Glass</title><summary type='text'>Capo 5

G Cno5 D

When the [G]indians came
To take you a[C]way
I turned to [G]glass
Turned to [D]glass

You were wood
I watched the sky
Waiting here
I waited here

How many times
Did you drive by
I waited here
I watched the sky</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2004/07/turned-to-glass.html' title='Turned to Glass'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/108946790275996251'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/108946790275996251'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-108424938267438087</id><published>2004-05-11T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T16:46:27.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiotown</title><summary type='text'>G E
Come back come back come back we still care
D E
You shoulda stuck around to see it all turn out
G D
They still say your name from time to time
D E
They remember you back in Radiotown

You wandered off too sad too lost to ever last
On a mission to find truth or love or something
Well did you find it at the record store?
Did you find it back in Radiotown?

We remember everything </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2004/05/radiotown.html' title='Radiotown'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/108424938267438087'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/108424938267438087'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-108424856765991153</id><published>2004-05-10T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T18:29:29.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Down Here</title><summary type='text'>V1:
[G] I have fallen
[G] Oh I have fallen
Into [C] darkness into [G] fear
[G] Maybe it's only
Global [C] warming
But it's [G] gettin mighty [D] hot down [G] here

Chorus:
So bring me [C] up (oh bring me up)
Direct to [G] heaven
To that [D] party [C] in the [G] sky
My eyes are [C] achin
My heart so [G] weary
The [D] end is [C] surely [G] nigh
Said bring me [C] up
Right up to [G] </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2004/05/hot-down-here.html' title='Hot Down Here'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/108424856765991153'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/108424856765991153'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-107221437643267357</id><published>2003-12-23T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T12:46:57.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cellar Door</title><summary type='text'>Capo 4

G                D
Please close the window
     C               G
It's getting towards morning
G         D
Make me a promise and
     C           G
I'll tell you my dream

Confetti had fallen
All over my brainchild
Thoughts all unfettered
Had stumbled away

Chorus:
    C 
I'd buy you a river
         G 
If you'd fall on my doorstep
D 
Call you a taxi
         Em 
</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2003/12/cellar-door.html' title='Cellar Door'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/107221437643267357'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/107221437643267357'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-107221389369803500</id><published>2003-12-23T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T12:42:28.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tore It Down</title><summary type='text'>Capo 3

G F# E

Thought I knew about this town
Thought I knew the way back home
Looks like they tore it down
Looks like the they tore it down

Days like these I think of you
Eyes of green, scars of blue
Kissed me there beside the stairs
Kissed me there, kissed me there

Looks like they tore it down
Looks like they tore it down
Looks like they tore it down
Looks like they tore it </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2003/12/tore-it-down.html' title='Tore It Down'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/107221389369803500'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/107221389369803500'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-110289527159356360</id><published>2003-12-12T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:25:11.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Box</title><summary type='text'>A minus bottom string
D minus bottom string

[D]Paris souvenir[A]
[D]Snapshot of an ear[A]
Photobooth in Rome
4 pictures in a row

Box of precious things
Radio airforce wings
Ticket stubs and cards
Keys to your old car

Now I know it's much too late
You've gone too far away
Forgive me if you can
Another lonely man
With a box of precious things
Lousy poems and rings
Pocketknives and change
</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2003/12/box.html' title='Box'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/110289527159356360'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/110289527159356360'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-106943790123876904</id><published>2003-11-21T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T10:02:05.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Smartest Girl In Town</title><summary type='text'>[Capo on 2 ]

3/4 time

  

C         F       G
I've been leaving clues
    C            F          G
But nothing gets through to you
C         F    G
I've been so alone
   C         F         G
My heart has turned to stone

Now you've gone away
Left so much to say
I'll just stay right here
'Cause leaving never makes it clear

Chorus:
F                 G
Can't you see the </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2003/11/smartest-girl-in-town.html' title='The Smartest Girl In Town'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106943790123876904'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106943790123876904'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-106943787188650264</id><published>2003-11-21T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T16:26:03.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Velvet Sky</title><summary type='text'>   

  




Em        G       D         Em 
Joe was a man who loved the land 
A-5         Em    C-5             Em 
Learned to fight before he could stand 
Em            G    D       Em 
Nothing could make old Joe cry 
A-5          Em            C-5        Em 
Nothing, aw nothing but a red velvet sky 

Met a buffalo girl named Adeline 
She couldn't cook but she sure looked fine</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2003/11/red-velvet-sky.html' title='Red Velvet Sky'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106943787188650264'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106943787188650264'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-106944654766821609</id><published>2003-11-20T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T16:58:18.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Punk Rock Dream</title><summary type='text'>[Capo on 5]

   

[The chords are picked slowly repeating through the song]

Say goodbye to your Daydream Nation
Say goodbye to your bag o' weed
Say goodbye to your rusted Rambler
Say goodbye to your punk rock dream

 Say goodbye to your empty vessel
Say goodbye to your Summer Babe
Say goodbye to your broken angel
Say goodbye to your punk rock dream

 Say goodbye to your Daydream </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2003/11/punk-rock-dream.html' title='Punk Rock Dream'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106944654766821609'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106944654766821609'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-106943935770017752</id><published>2003-11-19T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:24:07.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Grey City</title><summary type='text'>(aka: Beautiful Song)

[Capo on 2]

   

[I just wrote the root of the chord - see above for fingering]

Intro: F   C    G (same chords as chorus)

       C                   B              F            C
Is she thinking of you and smoking in her grey city
Does she still wear the coat that you bought – the one in the window
Is she drowning or swimming – is she making the most of the day
Just </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2003/11/her-grey-city.html' title='Her Grey City'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106943935770017752'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/106943935770017752'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112116.post-8212639489093373946</id><published>2001-03-22T00:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T00:19:07.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost It Again</title><summary type='text'>It's a major chord
In a major key
But it's so sad
Yeah it's so sad

I'm coming back
From another land
I found my way
And lost it again again again
Again again again again again again

Tattooed star
On your belly
It makes you famous
It makes a scar

And it's too late
To make a better plan
To find your way
And lose it again again again
Again again again
Again again again...

Repeat 1st verse, then </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/2001/03/lost-it-again.html' title='Lost It Again'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ultrajosh.com/songs/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/8212639489093373946'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112116/posts/default/8212639489093373946'/><author><name>ultrajosh</name></author></entry></feed>