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Medley - 1968 Comeback Special


Nothingville/Big Boss Man/Let Yourself Go/Guitar Man/Little Egypt/Trouble







Standard tuning.
Riff 1:                        Riff 2:
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    Intro:  D7   G7    D7    G7
    D7
    Nothingville
  G7
    A phoney two-bit town
          D7
    Where nothing's real
  G7
    They treat me like a country clown
    D7
    Nothingville
  G7
    I ain't gonna keep-a-hangin' round'
        D7
    The doors keep slammin' in my face
    G7
    People keep puttin' me in my place
           A7              G7
    It's a rat's race at a snail's pace
    [nc]            D7    G7   D7
    Nothingville...            Nothingville
    [nc]
    Nothingville.....
                        D7
    Well, I quit my job down at the car wash,
            D7
    Left my mama a goodbye note,
       D7
    By sundown I'd left Kingston,
            D7
    With my guitar under my coat,
                 G7
    I hitchhiked all the way down to Memphis,
          G7
    Got a room at the YMCA,
            D7
    For the next three weeks I went huntin' them nights,
         D7
    Just lookin' for a place to play,
            A7
    Well, I thought my pickin' would set 'em on fire,
        G7    (Tacet)
    But nobody wanted to hire a guitar man.......
    Repeat: G  C several times.....
        G
    Oh, baby I'm gonna teach you what love's all about tonight
    G                                        D7
    Trust me honey everything's gonna be all right, oh yeah
         G
    Just do like I do there ain't nothing to it
    C   (Tacet)
    Listen to me baby anybody can do it
    G                        D    (Tacet       G
    All you gotta do is just..... let yourself go
    G   C   G   C
        G
    Now don't be afraid just relax and take it real slow
    G                                      D7
    Cool it baby you ain't got no place to go
                  G
    Just put your arms around me real tight
    C    (Tacet)
    Enjoy yourself baby don't fight
    G                        D    (Tacet)      G
    All you gotta do is just..... let yourself go
    C
    All you need is just a little rehearsal
        G
    The first thing that you know
    C
    You'll be ready for the grand finale
       D7
    So come on baby let's go
    Let's go, let's go' let's go
    Let's go
    G   C   G   C
           G
    Take a real deep breath and put your warm red lips on mine
    G                                              D7
    Do like I tell you, everything's gonna be just fine, oh yeah
          G
    Just, Kiss me nice and easy, take your time
    C
    Baby I'm the only one here in line
    G                        D    (Tacet)      G       C     G
    All you gotta do is just..... let yourself go
    C            G                 C            G
    Let yourself go right now Yeh! let yourself go
            D7
    Well, I nearly 'bout starved to death down in Memphis,
      D7
    I run outta money and luck,
         D7
    So I bought me a ride down to Macon, Georgia,
    D7
    On a overloaded poultry truck,
                 G7
    I thumbed on down to Panama City,
            G7
    Started pickin' out some o' them all night bars,
    D7
    Hopin' I could make myself a dollar,
    D7
    Makin' music on my guitar,
              A7
    I got the same old story at them all night piers,
          G7    (Tacet)
    There ain't no room around here for a guitar man

                 F#
    Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
             B                             F#
    Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
    Spoken: "Can't you hear me when I call?"
             C#            B                                F#
    Well you ain't so big, you know you're just tall that's all
             F#
    Well you got me workin' boss man
    F#
    Workin' round the clock
    F#
    I wanna little drink of water
    F#
    But you won't let big Al stop
             C#                               F#
    Big boss man now can't you hear me when I call?
                 C#            B                                F#
    You know you ain't so big, you know you're just tall that's all
       Bb                  Dm       Gm          Dm   Bb7
    It hurts me to see him treat you the way he does
  Eb               F               Bb    Bb7
    It hurts me to see you sit and cry
           Eb           C#dim7
    When I know I could be so true
    Bb       D            Gm
    If I had someone like you
       C7                                  Cm    F
    It hurts me to see those tears in your eyes
        Bb            Dm              Gm             Dm   Bb7
    The whole town is talking, they're callin' you a fool
        Eb           F            Bb     Bb7
    For listening to his same old lies
               Eb                 C#dim7
    And when I know I could be so true
    Bb       D            Gm
    If I had someone like you
       C7                  F                Bb   Bb7
    It hurts me to see the way he makes you cry
   Eb                F   Bb           D        Gm
    You love him too much, you're too blind to see
   Eb        F          Bb    Bb7
    He's only playing a game
   Eb              C#dim7
    But he's never loved you
  Bb   D     Gm
    He never will
        C7                                    F
    And darling, don't you know he will never change
       Bb      Dm       Gm           Dm   Bb7
    Oh, I know he never will set you free
   Eb      F                       Bb
    Because he's just that kind of guy
   Bb7         Eb                   C#dim7
    But if you ever tell him you're through
   Bb       D           Gm
    I'll be waiting for you
    Bb         Gm
    Waiting to hold you so tight
    Bb         Gm
    Waiting to kiss you goodnight
         Cm7                            Bb
    Yes, darling, if I had someone like you
         D7
    So I slept in the hobo jungles,
    D7
    Roamed a thousand miles of track,
    D7
    Till I found myself in Mobile Alabama,
         D7
    At a club they call Big Jack's,
                  G7
    A little four-piece band was jammin',
         G7
    So I took my guitar and I sat in,
      D7
    I showed 'em what a band would sound like,
           G7
    With a swingin' little guitar man.
    Show 'em, son
      E
    I went and bought myself a ticket and I sat down in the very first row
    A
    They pulled the curtain but then when they turned the spotlight way down low
           B
    Little Egypt came out a-struttin' wearin' nothin' but a button and a bow
             A                                B
    Singing, ying-ying, ying-ying, ying-ying, ying-ying
           E
    Little egypt.....
    (Riff 1)
                                 (Riff 2)
    If you're looking for trouble
                               (Riff 1)
    You came to the right place
                                 (Riff 2)
    If you're looking for trouble
                              (Riff 1)
    Just look right in my face
                          (Riff 2)
    I was born standing up
                    (Riff 1)
    And talking back
    [NC]
    My daddy was a green-eyed mountain jack
                E                       B
    Because I'm evil, my middle name is misery
             F#7  E   (tacet)
    Well I'm evil,    so don't you mess around with me......
    (Riff 1)
                                 (Riff 2)
    I've never looked for trouble
                      (Riff 1)
    But I've never ran
                          (Riff 2)
    I don't take no orders
                       (Riff 1)
    From no kind of man
                     (Riff 2)
    I'm only made out
                            (Riff 1)
    Of flesh, blood and bone
    [NC]
    But if you're gonna start a rumble
    Don't you try it on alone
                E                       B
    Because I'm evil, my middle name is misery
             F#7  E   (tacet)
    Well I'm evil, so don't you mess around with me
           E7
    Well I come a long way from the carwash
           E7
    Got to where I said I get
    E7
    Commin' down here I know for sure
      E7
    I really ain't got there yett
          A7
    So, I think I start all over
    A7
    Singing with a guitar on my back
              E7
    I'm gonna get myself a ?????????
      B7
    I never be more than what I am
          A7
    Well, wouldn't you know
                                 E7
    I'm a swinging little guitar man
    E   D   E   D   E   D   E   D
    Take it home son, take it home
    one more baby! one more!
    All right!!!

     C#dim7
    e --5--
    B --4--
    G --5--
    D --4--
    A -----
    E -----