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BEEN LISTENING - Johnny Flynn
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for the chords in parentheses just play the root note not the whole
chord.
INTRO
C Dm Am (Em) F
LEAD
e|-----12--------------------|
B|--13-------12b13-10--------|
G|---------------------------|
D|---------------------------|
A|---------------------------|
E|---------------------------|
Em C
The song's a thing
Em C
And this one's thin
(Em) F (Am) C
From traveling light
(Em) F (Am) C
The stars at night *Fig.1*
Em C B#5 Em
Have seen old time to new erosion
(Em) F (Am) C
Old time gone with
(Em) F (Am) C
old religions
G C Em C
Prickled interest seizing pride
G C F Am (Bm) C Am (Bm) C G
The night the music upped and diieeeeeeeed, dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed
(F) C
Been listening all the night-long
(Dm) Am (Em) F
Been listening all the day
C
Will I listen for the one you know?
(Dm) Am (Em) F
Will I listen, will i pray?
C
It's a-coming all the night long
(Dm) Am (Em) F
It's a-coming in the day
G F
It's blowing through my stone ears, it's whistling this way
G (harmonics on 12th fret)
C Dm Am (Em) F x2
+LEAD
Fig.1
e|---------------0-------|
B|---------------0-------|
G|-----------0---0-------|
D|--0----0h1-----2-------|
A|----2----------2-------|
E|-------------0-0-------|
Left the song behind old chums
The faintest trace of what's to come
What's behind and what is near
Banished by a suckling ear
Coffee luster, lend me mine
Nothing came with beer and wine, wine
Been listening all the night long
Been listening all the day
Will I listen for the one you know?
Will I listen, will I pray?
It's a-coming all the night long
It's a-coming in the day
It's blowing through my stone ears
Whistling its way
The music's gone, the music's dead
The music went and in its stead
A single song, a chorus strong
A symphony, sans right or wrong
The band's rehearsing, the radio's off
The silence is everything, hold that cough
Been listening all the night long
Been listening all the day
Will I listen to the one you know?
Will I listen, will I pray?
It's a-coming all the night long
It's a-coming in the day
It's blowing through my stone ears
Whistling its way
