Tab and basic finger picking the C
The pinch pattern
Ride on
warm up and stretching
arpeggios
The Boxer
The Boxer easy picking arr.
x-ersises
R M I M I T pattern
Junk
Junk lyric
Mr Tambourine Man
Mr Tambourine Man arr. CB
Julia
Julia Lyric
G with melody on top
Don’t Think Twice, It’s Alright
Girl from the North Country
Lord Franklin
One for Jo
Streets of London
Stack-o-Lee
Fragile
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Ride On
by Christy Moore
Simple fingerpicking..
Intro:
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True you ride the finest horse I have ever seen
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Standing sixteen, one or two, with eyes wild and green
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And you ride the horse so well, hands light to the touch
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I could never go with you no matter how I wanted to
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Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
Am
No matter how I wanted to
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Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
Am
No matter how I wanted to
When you ride into the night without a trace behind
Run your claw along my gut, one last time
I turn to face an empty space, where once you used to lie
And look for a spark that lights the night
Through a teardrop in my eye
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
No matter how I wanted to
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you
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Paul McCartney
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Junk
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Motor Cars, Handle Bars
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Bicycles for Two
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Broken Hearted Jubilee
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Parachutes, Army Boots
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Sleeping Bags for Two
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Sentimental Jamboree
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Buy
Buy
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Says the Sign in the Shop Window
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Why
Why
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Says the in Junk in the Yard
Candlesticks, Building Bricks
Some Old and New
Memories for You and Me
Buy Buy
Says the Sign in the Shop Window
Why Why
Says the in Junk in the Yard
"Mr. Tambourine Man"
Chorus
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Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
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Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.
Chorus
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Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship
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My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip
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My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
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To be wanderin'
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I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
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Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way
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I promise to go under it.
Chorus
Though you might hear laughin', spinnin' swingin' madly across
the sun
It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facin'
And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind
I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
Seein' that he's chasing.
Chorus
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of
my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand
waving free
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the
waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
Chorus
Mr Tambourine Man
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Don't Think Twice, It's Alright
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Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
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If you don't know by now
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And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
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It don't matter any how
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When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
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Look out your window and I'll be gone
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You're the reason I'm travelling on
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But don't think twice it's alright
And it ain't no use in turning on your light babe
That light I never knowed
And it ain't no use in turning on your light babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
I wish there was something you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
But we never did too much talking anyway
So don't think twice it's alright
And it ain't no use in calling out my name babe
Like you never did before
Ain't no use in calling out my name babe
I can't hear you any more
I'm thinking and a-wondering, walking down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice it's alright
I'm walking down that long lonesome road babe
Where I'm bound I can't tell
But goodbye is too good a word babe
So I'll just say fare thee well
I ain't saying you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice it's alright
Bob Dylan
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It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
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It don't matter anyhow
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And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
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If you don't know by now.
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When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
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Look out your window and I'll be gone
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You're the reason I'm travellin' on
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Don't think twice, it's alright.
Lord Franklin
Drop D tuning
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It was homeward bound one night on the deep
swinging in my hammock I fell asleep
I dreamed a dream & i thought it true
concerning Franklin and his gallant crew
With 100 seamen he sailed away
to the frozen ocean in the month of may
to see that passage around the pole
where we poor seamen do sometimes go
thru cruel hardships his men they strove
their ship on mountains of ice was drive
where Eskimo in his skin canoe
was the only one who ever came thru
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in Baffin's Bay where the whale fish blow
the fate of Franklin no man may know
the fate of Franklin no tongue can tell
Lord Franklin along with his sailors do dwell
And now my burden it gives me pain
for my long lost Franklin I'd cross the main
10000 pounds would I freely give
to say on earth that my Franklin do live
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trad. arr. C.Brenne
One for Jo
Bert Jansch
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It's one for Jo
Don't let your man go
He's a dreamer darling
He's even kind'a slow
I don't believe the tales he tells
But they're always nice to hear
He's a dreamer darling
Always keep him near
He's a bold sea captain
In his boots and oilskin hat
Struggling blindly
Through seas wild and black
Down the river he glides
With his baby by his side
And when you think of that gal
How can your love hide
In a white tuxedo
He's remarkably cool
A prince of living
Who knows all the rules
In a black sedan so royally
He takes his love to school
And no-one can reproach him
No-one but a fool
It's one for Jo
Don't let your man go
He's a dreamer darling
He's even kind'a slow
I don't believe the tales he tells
But they're always nice to hear
He's a dreamer darling
Always keep him near
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Streets of London
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Have you seen the old man
In the closed-down market
Kicking up the paper, with his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride And held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news
chorus
So how can you tell me you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of
London I'll show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl
Who walks the streets of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags?
She's no time for talking, She just keeps right on walking
Carrying her home in two carrier bags.
In the all night café At a quarter past eleven,
Same old man is sitting there on his own
Looking at the world Over the rim of his tea-cup,
Each tea last an hour Then he wanders home alone
And have you seen the old man Outside the seaman's mission
Memory fading with The medal ribbons that he wears.
In our winter city, The rain cries a little pity
For one more forgotten hero And a world that doesn't care
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