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			58 lines
		
	
	
		
			1.6 KiB
		
	
	
	
		
			Plaintext
		
	
	
	
	
	
http://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/a/america/horse_with_no_name_crd.htm
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Horse with no name
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America
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Em   ------     D6/9   ------   Em9  ------    Dmaj9  ------
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( Yes, the entire song is played in the second fret ! )
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I like to strike the base note on a downstroke on the first beat
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followed by the bottom four strings. Alternating up and down
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on Em and Em9, up only on D6/9 and Dmaj9
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       Em                D6/9
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On the first part of the journey
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I was lookin at all the life
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There were plants and birds and rocks and things
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There were sand and hills and rings
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The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
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and the sky with no clouds
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the heat was hot and the ground was dry
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but the air was full of sound
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Chorus
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 Em9                              Dmaj9
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I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
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it felt good to be out of the rain
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in the desert you can remember your name
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'cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
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la la la  la lalala   la la  la  la la
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After two days in the desert sun
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my skin began to turn red
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After three days in the desert fun
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I was looking at a river bed
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And the story it told of a river that flowed
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made me sad to think it was dead
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chorus
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After nine days I let the horse run free
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'cause the desert had turned to sea
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there were plants and birds and rocks and things
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there were sand and hills and rings
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The ocean is a desert with it's life underground
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and the perfect disguise above
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Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
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but the humans will give no love
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