#----------------------------------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 uunet!cbmvax!macon Fri Jul 17 12:09:17 PDT 1992 Article: 800 of alt.guitar.tab Path: nevada.edu!uunet!cbmvax!macon From: [email protected] (Glen Macon) Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab Subject: music : for free Message-ID: <[email protected]> Date: 16 Jul 92 18:27:12 GMT Sender: [email protected] Reply-To: [email protected] (Glen Macon) Distribution: world Organization: COMMODORE West Cester PA Lines: 72 Keywords: j mitchell 062 Title: FOR FREE (Joni Mitchell) 1969 G Fmaj7 Em I slept last night in a good hotel Am C F C I went shopping today for jewels G Fmaj7 Em The wind rushed around in the dirty town Am C F C And the children let out from the schools Am G I was standing on a noisy corner C G F Em D Waiting for the walking green G Fmaj7 Em Across the street he stood and he played real good Am C F C Em D On his clairinet for free G Fmaj7 Em Now me I play for fortune Am C F C And those velvet curtain calls G Fmaj7 Em I've got a black limosuine and two gentlemen Am C F C Escorting me to the halls Am G And I'll play If you have the money C G F Em D Or if you're a friend to me G Fmaj7 Em But the one man band by the quick lunch stand Am C F C Em D He was playing real good for free G Fmaj7 Em Nobody stopped to hear him Am C F C Though he played so sweet and high G Fmaj7 Em And they knew he had never been on their T.V. Am C F C So they passed his music by Am G I meant to go over and ask for a song C G F Em D Mayby put on a harmony G Fmaj7 Em I heard his refrain as the signal changed Am C F C Em D He was playing real good for free \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ Glen Macon \_ \_\_ \_\_ any-net: [email protected] \_ \_ \_\_ \_ Standard disclaimer... \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ \_ Commodore doesn't endorse what I say, I do \_ \_ \_ \_ Who wants to know... \_ \_ \_ \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.
