Ten Cent Blues Eisley
This is my first tab so its probably not 100% correct. I would greatly appreciate any
criticism.
Tuning: Standard
[G#] [A#m] [C#]
e|--4- e|--1-- e|-------| B|--4- B|--2-- B|--6----| G|--5- G|--3-- G|--6----| D|--6- D|--3-- D|--6----| A|--6- A|--1-- A|--4----| E|---- E|----- E|-------|
Intro:
e|------6-------8-------10-----------10---8--6-8-----10--8--6-8---------------| B|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|--5/7----7/9-----9/11-------------------------------------------------------| D|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| e|-----6---8-8---10-10----5-5---6-6-----------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|--------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
[G#]Dear orthodox,
I[A#m] can't control my feelings[C#],
And who hit me?[A#m]
C#
I just might be
Coming round the bush
C# A#m
And my stilts, they began cracking
C#
Subsequently pushed
[G#]
And I looked to see that it was she
Just so[A#m]me abandoned little crook like me
[C#]Adieu, adieu, an[A#m]d fare thee well
C#
This was the ending, please
G# A#m
Oh, whoa...
[C#]I was attached on b[A#m]ended knee
But[C#] I declined my leave
But who could blame
A fraction of her being?
She is cheesy, she is scrawny
With her uncanny styling
I'm teasing, she is pleasing
She just has no wit
And I'm sorry I don't have her face
And I'm probably gonna lose this race
There is no doubt she's such a mouse
With such an abstract grace
Oh, whoa...
There is no cure, I am sure
For these ten cent blues
N.C
And then she chose to dissect me
N.C
And I was casted into poverty
[C#]But I did not [A#m]agree with her
She said, "N[C#]ow, you've got nerve,"
^The chords in that verse sound good if you start low and build the volume up
But I don't care if I'm granted
For all these things
If I were one among this crowd
Would you call that defeat?
*The chords and strumming change a bit here
[G#] [A#m]
e|--4--------6------| B|--4--------6------| G|--5--------6------| D|------------------| A|------------------| E|------------------|
G# A#m (Right here she hammers on the B and G strings, play
with it)
In a way it's making me crazy
G# A#m
In a sense that it's making me stronger
[G#]A likely chance, and it's probably prove[A#m]n
G# A#m
In the end we'll all walk away
*back to previous chords and strumming
Shaking hand[G#]s on the doormat
A#m
I salute you, sir
C# A#m
A stranger and a happy fit
C#
I'm glad I'm part of it
[G#]And [A#m]that[C#] I saw it all
I believe the outro is the same as the intro.
Hope this was helpful. If you have any suggestions please let me know.
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