Artist: Sticky Fingers
Song: Australia Street
Album: Caress Your Soul
Capo: None
Tuning: Standard
Through the verses if you want to play the chords higher to get the same effect as StiFi you can play them:
F C E F
e|---x----x----x----x---|
B|---1----5----9----10--|
G|---2----5----9----10--|
D|---3----5----9----10--|
A|---3----3----7----8---|
E|---1----x----x----x---|
This occurs on during the first Verse, the second half of the second verse and in the solo. In the same
parts, you want to play the chords on beats 2 and 4 to get sounding right.
[Intro]
F G A
F G C
[Verse 1]
F C
It was a real sunny day, we were chilling in the land, at the Camperdown park, nobody had a frown
E F
Reminiscing on the days, where we used to have a blaze, everybody came around, and we 'laxed out on the lays
F C
And remember when we'd drink, and we'd smoke, and we'd spar, and we'd laugh
E
And the night would just go on and on, for the rest of my life
F
That memory will stay, man fuck that was a good time
[Pre-Chorus] (x4)
F Am G
I don't feel afraid from you
[Chorus]
F Am G
(Cos i'm high) Chewin on your taste
F Am G
Forever feels like such a waste
F Am G
So many places to be, and people to meet
F Am G
In tropical heat
[Verse 2]
F C
Well see now this is the time when everything was perfect, we can jump around to the sound of the music
E F
When you feel it the bass come through the tremolo, passages seem to go real, real slow
F C
And this is what I want, And this is what you get, come and share a toast for all that time we recollect
E
From the start until these ends, we wind up where we head
F
Being clever never sweats you, where forever has no wisdom
[Chorus]
F Am G
(Cos i'm high) Chewin on your taste
F Am G
Forever feels like such a waste
F Am G
So many places to be, and people to meet
F Am G
In tropical heat
[Post-Chorus] (x4)
F Am G
I don't feel afraid from you
[Bridge]
F Am
(Cos I'm high) You can not contemplate on all of what we've mastered,
G F
compelled by different women as a strong current passes
Am
All the little organisms swirling through the white
G F
All my rested hollow bones ready to pick a fight
Am
All my pity gets witty and driven through the sky
G F
All of the faces that change the same smile far and wide
Am G
I was coming down the other day, next thing I was years away I only wish that we could stay my brothers
[Solo] (x2)
F C E F
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| x Dead note
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