Beck – Lord Only Knows (Ukulele)

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#-----------------------------PLEASE NOTE-------------------------------------# #This OLGA file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation # #of the song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or # #research. Remember to view this file in Courier, or other monospaced font. # #See http://www.olga.net/faq/ for more information. # #-----------------------------------------------------------------------------# Subject: b/beck/lord_only_knows.crd Date: Sat, 31 May 1997 16:26:40 -0500 (EST) From: "W. A. Mozart" <[email protected]> Beck/Odelay words and music by Beck Hansen (tabbed by eric schaaf) intro: after drums B for 4 measures
B                G#                  E               B
You only got one finger left and its pointing at the door

B                     G#               E                  B
And you're taking for granted what the Lord's made on the floor

B                     G#             E                   B
So I'm picking up the pieces and I'm putting them up for sale

B                              G#              E            B
Throw your meal ticket out the window put your skeletons in jail

F#                                B
Cuz' Lord only knows its getting late

F#                                   B
Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate

E                  G#            B              G#
To give yourself a call let your bottom dollars fall

G                    F#             B
Throwing you two bit cares down the drain
drum interlude, solo guitar, 2 bars of B
B                G#         E                 B
Invite me to the seven seas like some seasick man

B               G#                  E                  B
You will do whatever you please and I'll do whatever I can

B        G#                 E                B
Titanic, fare thee well, my eyes are turning pink

B                   G#           E             B
Don't call when the new age gets old enough to drink

F#                                B
Cuz' Lord only knows its getting late

F#                               B
Your senses are gone so don't hesitate

E              G#           B             G#
Move on up the hill there's nothing dead left to kill

G                     F#              B
Throwing your two bit cares down the drain
B/D-A/F#/E repeat these 4 bars
B      D A      F#      E       B      D A
Odelay, odelay, odelay, odelay, odelay, odelay

     F#            E    B/D-A/F#/E
Just passing through

B      D A      F#      E
Odelay, odelay, odelay, odelay
on the A and D strings noodle around between the A, B, D, and E notes Going back to Houston Do the hotdog dance Going back to Houston To get me some pants