Simon & Garfunkel – A Simple Desultory Philippic (Ukulele)

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This 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. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: [email protected] (John Kean) A Simple Desultory Philippic - Simon and Garfunkel ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Subtitled "Or How I Was Robert McNamara'd into Submission". From "Parsley, Sage, Rosemary, and Thyme". Transcribed by John Kean ([email protected]). Drop D tuning (DADGBE). No capo. 4/4 time. INTRO RIFF:
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INTRO: (Intro riff x2) VERSE 1: D (intro riff) I been Norman Mailered, Maxwell Taylored. D (intro riff) I been John O'Hara'd, McNamara'd.
       G                  F       G        A
I been Rolling Stoned and Beatled 'til I'm blind.

       D
I been Ayn Randed, nearly branded

G
Communist, 'cause I'm left-handed.

A                                    D (bar7)
That's the hand I use, well, never mind!
VERSE 2: (as before) I been Phil Spectored, resurrected. I been Lou Adlered, Barry Sadlered. Well, I paid all the dues I want to pay. And I learned the truth from Lenny Bruce, And all my wealth won't buy me health, So I smoke a pint of tea a day. INTERLUDE:
 D                                  G
     I knew a man, his brain was so small,

                                A
He couldn't think of nothing at all.

                             D
He's not the same as you and me.

                  G
He doesn't dig poetry.

                                A
He's so unhip that when you say Dylan,

                                     D
He thinks you're talking about Dylan Thomas,

                G
Whoever he was.

                     A
The man ain't got no culture,
But it's alright, Ma, everybody must get stoned. VERSE 3: (as before) I been Mick Jaggered, silver daggered. Andy Warhol, won't you please come home? I been mothered, fathered, aunt and uncled, Been Roy Haleed and Art Garfunkeled. I just discovered somebody's tapped my phone. ENDING: (repeat intro riff to fade) CHORDS:
D : 057775
D (bar7) : 00777(10)
G : 5x5433 F : 3x3211 A : 7x7655 \\\\ John Kean OO | ~~~~~~~~~ < ) ([email protected]) \/ | `-