Jambalaya (On The Bayou) jam 2013.pdfDancing In The Street Martha and the Vandellas; written by...
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Jambalaya (On The Bayou)
Hank Williams
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C G
Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
G C
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
C G
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh
G C
Son of a gun, we'll have good fun on the bayou
CHORUS:C G
Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie and-a fillet gumb
G C
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my machez amio
C G
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh
G C
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
C G
Thibay-deaux, Fountaineaux, the place is buzzin'
G C
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
C G
Dress in style, go hog wild, me oh my oh
G C
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
REPEAT CHORUS
C G
Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue
G C
And I'll catch all the fish in the bayou
C G
Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o
G C
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
REPEAT CHORUS
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Tonight(You(Belong(To(Me
!!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!G7!!!!!!!!!!!!C!!!!!!!!!!!!!!CmI!know!(I!know)!you!belong!to!somebody!new
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!D!!!!!!!!!GBut!tonight!you!belong!to!me.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!G7!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!C!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!CmAlthough!(although)!we're!apart,!you're!part!of!my!heart
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!D!!!!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!G7And!tonight!you!belong!to!me.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!CmWay!down!by!the!stream,!how!sweet!it!will!seem
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!E7!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!A7!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!D7!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Once!more!just!to!dream!in!the!moonlight...my!honey,
!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!G7!!!!!!!!!!!!!C!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!CmI!know!(I!know)!with!the!dawn!that!you!will!be!gone,
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!D!!!!!!!!!GBut!tonight!you!belong!to!me.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!D7!!!!!!!!!!G!Just!to!liHle!old!me.
II WWaannnnaa BBee LLiikkee YYoouu
Richard M. Sherman & Robert B. Sherman
Am
Now I'm the king of the swingers
E7
Oh, the jungle VIP,
I've reached the top and had to stop
Am
And that's what botherin' me.
I wanna be a man, mancub,
E7
And stroll right into town
And be just like the other men
Am
I'm tired of monkeyin' around!
Chorus:
G7 C
Oh, oo-bee-doo
A7
I wanna be like you
D7
I wanna walk like you,
G7 C
Talk like you too.
G7 C
You'll see it's true
A7
An ape like me
D7 G7 C
Can learn to be human too.
Am
Now don't try to kid me, mancub
E7
I made a deal with you
What I desire is man's red fire
Am
To make my dream come true.
Give me the secret, mancub,
E7
Clue me what to do
STRUM:DD U UDU
STRUM:D DUD DUD
Give me the power of man's red flower Am So I can be like you.
JUST A GIGOLO 4/4 1..2..1234
Just a gigolo, everywhere I go people know the part I’m playing
Paid for every dance, selling each romance, every night some heart be - traying
There will come a day youth will pass away, then what will they say a-bout me?
When the end comes I know, they’ll say just a gigo-lo as life goes on with-out me.
Dancing In The StreetMartha and the Vandellas; written by Marvin Gaye, William "Mickey" Stevenson, Ivy Jo Hunter
VERSE 1:C7Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat? Summer's here and the is right For dancing in the street They'll be dancing in Chicago (Dancin' in the street)Down in New Orleans (Dancin' in the street)In New York City (Dancin' in the street)
B PART
FAll we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere (oo-oo-oo)
C7There'll be records playing, Dancin' and swayin' Dancing in the street
CHORUSE7Well, doesn't matter what you wear
AmJust as long as you are there
D7So every guy grab a girl Dm7 G7 Everywhere around the world
C7There'll be dancing, dancing in the street
VERSE 2:
C7This is an invitation across the nation A chance for folks to meet There'll be laughin' and singin' And music swingin' Dancing in the street Philadelphia, PA (Dancin' in the street)Baltimore and DC. now (Dancin' in the street)Can't forget the motor city (Dancin' in the street)
B PART
Dancing In The Street
CHORUS
C7There'll be dancing, dancing in the street
Am D7 Dm7
E7 F G7
Surfin' Safari CLets go surfin’ now, BbEverybody’s learn-in’ how, G7 CCome on a Safari with me
F BbEarly in the mornin’ we’ll be startin’ out, C7 FSome honeys will be comin’ along BbWe’re loadin’ up our woodie with the boards inside, C7 FAnd headin’ out singin’ our song
Chorus FCome on baby, wait and see, yes, I’m gonna take you surfin’ with me Bb FLonesome baby wait and see, yes, I'm gonna take you surfin’ with me CLet’s go surfin’ now, BbEverybody’s learnin’ how, G7 C7Come on a safari with me
F BbIn Huntington and Malibu they’re shootin’ the pier, C7 FIn Rincon they’re walkin’ the nose BbWe’re go-in’ on safari in the islands this year, C7 FSo if you’re comin’ get ready and go
Chorus F BbThey’re anglin’ in Laguna and Cerro Azul, C7 FThey’re kickin’ out in Doheny too BbI tell you surfin’s runnin’ wild, it’s getting’ bigger everyday, C7 FFrom Hawaii to the shores of Peru
Chorus and fade
B
C
C7
F
G 7
Ukulele Club of Santa Cruz UkeFest West April 2004
63
Surfin’ USAby The Beach Boys
[C]If everybody had an [G7]ocean across the U.S.[C]A.,
Then everybody’d be [G7]surfin like Californ-i-[C]a.
You’d see em wearin’ their [F]baggies. Huarachi sandals, [C]too.
A bushy bushy blonde [G7]hairdo...Surfin’ U.S[C].A.
CHORUS:
[C]You’ll catch em surfin’ at [G7]Del Mar...Ventura County [C]Line.
Santa Cruz and [G7]Trestles...Australias Narabin[C]e.
All over Man[F]hattan, and down Doheny [C]way.
Everybody’s gone [G7]surfin’. Surfin’ U.S.[C]A.
[C]We’ll all be plannin’ out a [G7]route...we’re gonna take real [C]soon.
We’re waxin’ down our [G7]surfboards. We can’t wait for [C]June.
We’ll all be gone for the [F]summer. We’re on safari to [C]stay.
Tell the teacher we’re [G7]surfin’...Surfin U.S.[C]A.
CHORUS:
[C]At Haggartys and [G7]Swamis...Pacific Pali[C]sades.
San Onofre and [G7]Sunset...Redondo Beach, L.[C]A.
All over La [F]Jolla, and Waimea [C]Bay.
Everybody’s gone [G7]surfin’...Surfin U.S.[C]A.
Bus StopHollies
(RIFF)
Am G Am G Am G Am GBus stop, wet day, she's there, I say, please share my umbrell...a.
Am G Am G Am G AmBus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows, under my umbrella.
C G Am Dm GAll that summer we enjoyed it, wind and rain and shine.Am G Am G Am G AmThat um..brella, we em..ployed it, by August, she was mine.
C B7 Em AmEvery morning I would see her waiting at the stop..
B7 Em Em7sometimes she'd shopped and she would show me what she'dbought.C B7 Em AmOther people stared as if we were both quite insane,
B7 Em Em7someday my name and hers are going to be the same.
2:
Am G Am G Am G Am GThat's the way the whole thing started, silly but it's tru - e.
Am G Am G Am G Am Gthinking of a sweet romance beginning in a queue.C G Am Dm GCame the sun the ice was melting, no more sheltering now.
Am G Am G Am G AmNice to think that that umbrella led me to a vow.
RIFFCHORUS:
REPEAT VERSE # 1.
Am B7 C Dm Em G
C C#-
Yes, sir, that s my baby
G7
No, sir, don t mean maybe
G7 C
Yes, sir, that s my baby now
C C#-
Yes, ma am, we ve decided
G7
No, ma am, we won t hide it
G7 C
Yes, ma am, you re invited now
G7 C7
By the way
C7 F
By the way
D7 G7
When we reach the preacher, I ll say...
C C#-
Yes, sir, that s my baby
G7
No, sir, don t mean maybe
G7 C
Yes, sir, that s my baby now
Yes, Sir, That!s My Baby
Strum:
D DUD DUD DUD D
1 2&3 4&1 2&3 4
C
Who's that coming down the street?
G7
Who's that looking so petite?
G7 C
Who's that coming down to meet me here?
C
Who's that you know who I mean, G7
Sweetest "who" you've ever seen, D7 G7
I could tell him miles away from here.
Maxwell’s Silver Hammer Beatles Hear this song at: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HzsL99OO8_s
From: Richard G’s Ukulele Songbook www.scorpex.net/uke.htm
[C] Joan was quizzical [A7] studied pataphysical [Dm] science in the home [G7] Late nights all alone with a test tube [C] oh oh oh [G7] oh [C] Maxwell Edison [A7] majoring in medicine [Dm] calls her on the phone [G7] Can I take you out to the pictures [C] Jo-o-o-o[G7]an But [D7] as she's getting ready to go a [G7] knock comes on the door
[C] Bang Bang Maxwell's silver hammer came [D7] down upon her head [G7] Bang bang Maxwell's silver hammer Made [Dm] sure that [G7] she was [C] dead [G7] [C]
[C] [E7] [Am] [C7] [F] [C] [G7] [C]
[C] Back in school again [A7] Maxwell plays the fool again [Dm] Teacher gets annoyed [G7] Wishing to avoid an unpleasant [C] sce e e [G7] ene [C] She tells Max to stay [A7] when the class has gone away [Dm] So he waits behind [G7] writing fifty times I must not be [C] so o o [G7] o But [D7] when she turns her back on the boy he [G7] creeps up from behind
[C] Bang Bang Maxwell's silver hammer came [D7] down upon her head [G7] Bang bang Maxwell's silver hammer Made [Dm] sure that [G7] she was dead
[C] [D7] [G7] [Dm] [G7] [C] [G7] [C] [C] [E7] [Am] [C7] [F] [C] [G7] [C]
[C] P.C. Thirtyone [A7] said we caught a dirty one [Dm] Maxwell stands alone [G7] Painting testimonial pictures [C] oh oh oh [G7] oh [C] Rose and Valerie [A7] screaming from the gallery [Dm] say he must go free The [G7] judge does not agree and he tells them [C] so-o-o-[G7] o But [D7] as the words are leaving his lips a [G7] noise comes from behind
[C] Bang Bang Maxwell's silver hammer came [D7] down upon his head [G7] Bang bang Maxwell's silver hammer Made [Dm] sure that he was [G7] dead
[C] [D7] [G7] [Dm] [G7] [C] [G7] [C]
[C] Sil[E7]ver [Am]Hamm[C7]er [F] [C] [G7] [C]
You're Sixteen
(Bobby and Dick Sherman; later performed by Ringo Starr.)
C E7 You come on like a dream, peaches and cream,F C Lips like strawberry wine. D7 G7 C G7 You!re sixteen, you!re beautiful, and you!re mine.
C E7 You!re all ribbons and curls, ooh, what a girl,F C eyes that sparkle and shine. D7 G7 C You!re sixteen, you!re beautiful, and you!re mine.
Bridge:
E7 You!re my baby, you!re my petA7 We fell in love on the night we met. D7 You touched my hand, my heart went pop.G7 And ooh, when we kissed, we could not stop.
C E7 You walked out of my dreams, and into my heart,F C now you!re my angle divine. D7 G7 C You!re sixteen, you!re beautiful, and you!re mine.
STRUM:
D D DU DU
or
D 3 DU DU
STRUM:
D D D UD
STRUM:
D D DU DU
I’m Satisfied with my GalJoe Trent, Peter de Rose
GShe ain’t got no / (yes, she does!)
E7No she don’t / (yes, she does!)
A7 D7 G D7I’m satis- / fied with my / gal /
GShe don’t wear no / (yes, she does!)
E7No she don’t / (yes, she does!)
A7 D7 GI’m satis- / fied with my / gal 234 / 12& She’s got
---
B7Great big legs and / pretty teeth
E7Love to see her / dimpled chin
A7Golden hair, yes, / what a smile
D7 Eb7 D7Oh, what a mama/ she has been---
GWill she let me? / (no, she won’t!)
E7Yes, she will / (no, she won’t!)
A7 D7 G D7I’m satis- / fied with my / gal /
2nd ENDING:
G Gb G D7 Ggal 2 34 / 1 2 34
I’m Satisfied with my Gal
A7 B7 D7
E7 Eb7 G
As Tears Go ByRolling Stones, Marianne Faithful
C D7 F G7 It is the evening of the day
C D7 F G7 I sit and watch the children play
F G7 Smiling faces I can see
C Am But not for me
F G7 I sit and watch as tears go by
C D7 F G7 My riches can’t buy everything
C D7 F G7 I want to hear the children sing
F G7 All I hear is the sound
C AmOf rain falling on the ground
F G7 I sit and watch as tears go by
Instrumental break (verse chords)
C D7 F G7 It is the evening of the day
C D7 F G7 I sit and watch the children play
F G7 Doin’ things I used to do
C Am They think are new
F G7 I sit and watch as tears go by
C D7 F G7Mmmmmmmmmmmm
C D7 F G7CMmmmmmmmmmmm
As Tears Go By
Am C D7
F G7
Blue BayouRoy Orbison
DI feel so bad I've got a worried mind
A7 I'm so lonesome all the time
DSince I left my baby behind on Blue Bayou
D Saving nickels, saving dimes,
A7 Working til the sun don't shine
DLooking forward to happier times on Blue Bayou
DI'm going back some day, come what may to Blue
A7 Ba you
Where you sleep all day and the catfish play on
D Blue Bayou
D D7All those fishing boats with their sails afloat
G GmIf I could only see
D A7That familiar sunrise through sleepy eyes
DHow happy I'd be
D Go to see my baby again
A7 And to be with some of my friends
DMaybe I'd be happier then on Blue Bayou
DI'm going back some day, gonna stay on Blue
A7 Bayou
Blue Bayou
Where the folks are fine and the world is mine on Blue
D Bayou
D D7And that girl of mine, by my side
G GmThe silver moon and the evening tide
D A7Oh, some sweet day I'm gonna take away
DThis hurtin' inside
A7And I'll never be blue, my dreams come true,
DOn Blue Bayou
A7 D D7
G Gm
Halifax Ukulele Gang (HUG) Songbook 2013 (http://halifaxukulelegang.wordpress.com) Page 22
Cover of the Rolling Stone (Dr. Hook)
G D K C [G] Well we’re big rock singers we've got golden fingers and we're loved everywhere we [D] go, we sing about beauty and we sing about truth [D7] at ten thousand dollars a [G] show; We take all kind of pills to give us all kind of thrills, but the thrill we've never [C] known, is the [D] thrill that'll get you when you get your picture on the cover of the Rolling [G] Stone CHORUS [G] Rolling [D] Stone
wanna see my picture on the cover [G] (Stone) wanna buy five copies for my mother [D] (Stone) wanna see my smilin' face on the [C] cover of the Rolling [G] Stone
[G] I've got a freaky old lady called my Cocaine Katy who embroiders on my [D] jeans, I've got my poor old gray-haired Daddy, [D7] drivin' my limou [G] sine Now it's all designed to blow our minds but our minds won't really be [C] blown, like the [D] blow that'll get you when you get your picture on the cover of the Rolling [G] Stone CHORUS [G] We got a lot of little teenage, blue-eyed groupies who do anything we [D] say, we got a genuine Indian guru, [D7] who's teachin' us a better [G] way, We got all the friends that money can buy, so we never have to be a [C] lone, and we [D] keep gettin' richer but we can't get our picture on the cover of the Rolling [G] Stone CHORUS x2
LOVE POTION NUMBER 9 4/4 1…2…1234
I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth, you know the gypsy with the gold capped tooth
She’s got a pad down at Thirty-fourth and Vine, selling little bottles of ….Love Potion # 9
I told her that I was a flop with chicks. I’ve been that way since nineteen fifty-six
She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign, told me what I needed was L P #9 Chorus:
She bent down and turned around and gave me a wink
She said I’m gonna mix it up right here in the sink
It smelled like turpentine and looked like India ink
I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink
I didn’t know if it was day or night, I started kissing every-thing in sight
1 But when I kissed the cop down at Thirty-fourth and Vine, he broke my little bottle of L P #9. (chorus)
2 But when I kissed the cop down at Thirty-fourth and Vine, he broke my little bottle of L P #9. (X3)
TINY BUBBLES 4/4 1234 12
Tiny bubbles in the wine make me happy, make me feel fine
Tiny bubbles make me warm all over
With a feelin’ that I’m gonna love you till the end of time CODA: F to C7 X3 at song end
(End on F)
So, here’s to that golden moon and here’s to the silver sea
And mostly here’s a toast to you and me.
Tiny bubbles in the wine make me happy, make me feel fine
Tiny bubbles make me warm all over
With a feelin’ that I’m gonna love you till the end of time
So, here’s to that ginger lei I give to you today
And here’s a kiss that will not fade away. (“Tiny”-top of page)
Written by:Joe Young
Sam Lewis andRay Henderson
1925
Ukulele Club of Santa CruzNovember 2002
Five Foot TwoFive Foot Two C E7
Five foot two, eyes of blue
A7
But oh what those five feet could do
D7 G7 C6 G7
Has anybody seen my girl?
C E7
Turned up nose turned down hose
A7
Never had no other beaus
D7 G7 C
Has anybody seen my girl?
E7 A7
Now if you run into a five foot two covered with fur
D7 G7
Diamond rings and all those things bet your life it isn't her
C E7 A7
But could she love could she woo could she, could she, could she coo
D7 G7 C
Has anybody seen my gal?
A7
C
D7
E 7
G 7 G 7
A7
C
D7
E 7
G 7 C
E 7
E 7 A7
A7
D7
D7
G 7
G 7
C
C
G 7
Turnaroundwith
Has Anybody Seen My Girl?Has Anybody Seen My Girl?
Eyes Of BlueEyes Of BlueC
7
SMOKE ON THE WATERDeep Purple RIFF:
A7 C D A7 | C Eb D | A7 C D C | A7!1 2 3 4 & | & & 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 & | &
Verso 1: Am We all came out to Montreux C D Am on the lake Geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile - C D Am we didn't have much time
Frank Zappa & the Mothers C D Am were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun C D Am burned the place to the ground.
D F Am C AmSmoke on the Water Fire in the skyD FSmoke on the Water
RIFF x2
Verse 2: Am They burned down the gambling house - C D Am it died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out, C D Am pulling kids out of the ground
When it all was over, C D Am we had to find another place
Swiss time was running out - C D Am it seemed that we would lose the race.
D F Am C AmSmoke on the Water Fire in the sky
D FSmoke on the Water
RIFF x2
Verso 3: Am We ended up at the Grand Hotel - C D Am it was empty, cold and bare
But with the Rolling Trucks Stones thing just outside, C D Am we made our music there
With a few red lights an' a few old beds, C D Am we made a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this, C D Am I know, I know we'll never forget.
D F Am C AmSmoke on the Water Fire in the sky
D FSmoke on the Water
RIFF x2
RIFF
Get Out And Get Under The MoonWords by Chas. Tobias and Wm. Jerome, Music by Larry Shay - Copyright 1928 by Irving Berlin, Inc.
F C7 FWhat do you do in the evening when you
G7 C7 F don’t know what to do
Bb D#9 F D7 G7Read a book? Play a game? every night is
C7 just the same
F C7 F A7What d' ya say if I tell ya / how to keep from
Dm feeling blue
C Cdim C Cdim C G7My advice is easy to take and easi-er to
C7 do
FWhen you’re all alone any old night and
F7 you’re feeling out of tune
Bb D#9 F D7 G7Pick up your hat close up your flat--get out,
C7 F C+ get under the moon
FUnderneath the bright silvery light you’ll be
F7 feeling better soon
Bb D#9 F D7 G7Pick up your hat close up your flat--get out,
C7 F F7 get under the moon
BbLook, look look at the stars above F D7Look, look look at those sweeties love
G7 C7 G7 C7Oh, boy--give me a night in June--I mean it
Get Out And Get Under The Moon
FAll you gotta do any old night when you’re
F7 feeling out of tune
Bb D#9 F D7 G7Pick up your hat close up your flat--get out, get
C7 F under the moon
A7 Bb C C+
Cdim D#9 D7 Dm
F F7 G7
I'll be your baby tonightI'll be your baby tonight
Bob Dylan
C
Close your eyes, close the door
D D7
You don't have to worry any more
F G7 C G7
I'll . . . . . be your baby to-night
. . . .
C
Shut the light, shut the shade
D D7
You don't have to be a-fraid
F G7 C C7
I'll. . . . . be your baby to-night
. . . .
F
Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away
C
We're gonna forget it
D
That big, fat moon is gonna shine like a spoon
G7
But we're gonna let it, you won't regret it
. . . .
C
Kick your shoes off, do not fear
D D7
Bring that bottle over here
F G7 C
I'll . . . . . be your baby to-night
DREAM A LITTLE DREAM The Mamas & the Papas
4/4 1234
Stars shining bright a-bove you Night breezes seem to whisper “I love you.”
Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me.
Say “Nightie-night” and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you’ll miss me
While I’m alone and blue as can be Dream a little dream of me.
Stars fading but I linger on, dear Still craving your kiss
I’m longing to linger ‘til dawn, dear Just saying this…
Sweet dreams ‘til sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries be-hind you
But in your dreams what-ever they be Dream a little dream of me.
But in your dreams what-ever they be Dream a little dream of me.
Teach Your ChildrenGraham NashCrosby, Stills, Nash, and Young
D G1. You who are on the road2. And you, of tender years,
D A1. Must have a code that you can live by2. Can't know the fears that your elders grew by,
D G1. And so become yourself2. And so please help them with your youth,
D A1. Because the past is just a good-bye.2. They seek the truth before they can die.
D G1. Teach your children well,2. Teach your parents well,
D A1. Their father's hell did slowly go by,2. Their children's hell will slowly go by,
D GAnd feed them on your dreams D AThe one they picks, the one you'll know by.D G DDon't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, Bm G ASo just look at them and sigh D G A Dand know they love you.