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From: [email protected] (Brian R Ross)
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: CRD: Led Zeppelin — The Crunge
Date: 12 Apr 1994 20:36:09 GMT
Organization: University of Guelph
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This is out of one of «those» books, so take this with a grain of salt:
A9 = xxx12,12,12
A6 = xxx14,14,14
D9 = xxx555
C#9= xxx444
Eb9= xxx666
C9 = xxx333
A6 A9
I wanna tell you `bout my good thing
D9 C#9 D9 C#9 D9 C39 D9 Eb9 D9 C#9
I ain`t disclosin` no names, but
D9 C#9 D9 C#9 D9 C9 C#9 D9 C#9
He sure is a good friend and
D9 C#9 D9 C#9 D9 Eb9 D9
I ain`t gonna tell you where he comes from, but
C#9 D9 C#9 D9 C#9 D9 C9 C#9 D9 C#9 D9 C#9 D9 C#9 D9 Eb9
If I tell yuou, you won`t come again oh
D9 C#9 D9 C#9
I ain`t gonna tell you nothin` but
C#9 D9 C#9 D9 A6 A9 A6 A9
I do, well, but I know, yeah
Now let me tell you `bout my girl
I open up a newspaper and what do I see?
Ah, see my girl, ah
Ah, lookin` at me
Ooh, and when she walks, she walks,
Let me tell you
When she talks, she talks
And when she looks me in my eye
She`s my baby, Lord, I wanna make her mine
Oh, tell me baby what you want me to do
And you want me to love you
Love some other man
Oo they ain`t gonna call me Mister Pitiful No
I don`t need no respect from nobody no,
I ain`t gonna tell you nothin, I ain`t gonna tell you no more,
No she is my baby, let me tell you that I love her so
And, and she`s the woman I really wanna love and let me tell you more
Oo, she`s my baby, let me tell you she lives
Next door
She`s the one a woman, the one a woman that I know
I ain`t goin`, I ain`t goin`, I ain`t gonna tell.
I ain`t goin` tell you one thing that you really ought a know
But — she`s my lover baby, and I love her so.
And — she`s the one that really makes me whirl and twirl
And — she`s the kind of lover that makes me fill the whole world
And — she`s the one who really makes me jump and shout
Oh — she`s the kind of girl that I know what it`s all about
Take it home,
Take it, take it, take it
Ah, excuse me,
Ah, will you excuse me?
I`m just try`n a find the bridge,
Has anybody seen the bridge?
(spoken) Please, have you seen the bridge?
I ain`t seen the bridge
Where`s that confounded bridge?
I don`t know…give it a try,
Brian Richard Ross