-## From uunet!cis.ohio-state.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!macon Tue Jul 14 16:37:49 PDT 1992 Article: 719 of alt.guitar.tab Path: nevada.edu!uunet!cis.ohio-state.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!macon From: macon@gallifry.Berkeley.EDU (Glen Macon) Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab Subject: music : I.G.Y. (d. fagen) Message-ID: <32953@cbmvax.commodore.com> Date: 14 Jul 92 14:56:38 GMT Sender: news@cbmvax.commodore.com Reply-To: macon@cbmvax.commodore.com (Glen Macon) Organization: COMMODORE West Cester PA Lines: 76 050 Title: I.G.Y. (International Geophysical Year) (Donald Fagen) ||: Fm Dbmaj7 Eb11 :|| Dm Bb Am Standing tough, Under stars and stripes we can tell Gm The dream is in sight, Dm Bb Am You've got to admit it, at this point in time that it's clear Gm The future looks bright Ab Dbmaj7 Ab Dbmaj7 On that train all graphite and glitter, Undersea by rail Ab Dbmaj7 Nintey minutes from New York to Paris Dbdim7 Dbm7 Well by seventy-six we'll be A.O.K. Fm Dbmaj7 CHORUS: |: What a beautiful world this will be | Dbmaj7 Eb11 | What a glorious time to be free :| Dm Bb Am Get your ticket to that wheel in space while there's time Gm The fix is in Dm Bb Am You'll be a witness to that game of chance in the sky Gm You know we've got to win Ab Dbmaj7 Ab Dbmaj7 Here at home we'll play in the city, Powered by the sun Ab Dbmaj7 Perfect weather for a streamlined world Dbdim7 Dm7 There'll be spandex jackets one for everyone CHORUS LEAD Ab Dbmaj7 Ab Dbmaj7 On that train all graphite and glitter, Undersea by rail Ab Dbmaj7 Nintey minutes from New York to Paris Dbdim7 Dm7 (More leisure for artists everywhere) Ab Dbmaj7 A just machine to make big decisions Ab Dbmaj7 Programmed by fellows with compassion and vision Ab Dbmaj7 We'll be clean when their work is done Dbdim7 Dm7 We'll be eternally free yes and eternally young CHORUS \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ Glen Macon \_ \_\_ \_\_ any-net: macon@cbmvax.commodore.com \_ \_ \_\_ \_ Standard disclaimer... \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ \_ Commodore doesn't endorce what I say, I do \_ \_ \_ \_ Who wants to know... \_ \_ \_ \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.