This tab was done by David Morbey (davidjo@ozemail.com.au) I just copied it here because I saw that some guy was "desperate" for these tabs Notes about this song: Guitar tune down one step: D G C F A D Harmonica: Bb Picking Pattern: D---------------------------------------------| A----1-------1-------1------------------------| F--------0-------0-------0--------------------| C------2-------2-------2----------------------| G--3-------3-------3--------------------------| D---------------------------------------------| C------------------------------------------| Intro: D----------0----0h3---0----0------3---1-----| A--1---3--------1-----1----1--1-------------| F--0----------------------------2-------2---| C----2-------2------2------2--3-----3-------| G--3-----3------3-------3-------------------| D-------------------------------------------| C -----------------------> F-------------| D----1---0------------------0--0-------0----| A------------1----0-----0h1----0-----3------| F------2-------2-------------------0--------| C--3-------3----------2----------2----------| G-------------------0-----------------------| D------------------------------0------------| F---> Fmaj7----> Am-------> Em-----------| D------2---0---2---2------------------------| A----------------------3--------------------| F----2-------2-------2----------------------| C--0-----0-------0-------0------------------| G-------------------------------------------| D-------------------------------------------| D----------------------------------------| C (x32010@1) FBack (133211@1)in the old folky days Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DThe (xx0232@1)air was magic when we played C (x32010@1) FThe (133211@1)riverboat was rockin' in the rain Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DMidnight (xx0232@1)was the time for the raid GOh, (320003@1)Isabela, proud Isabela AmThey (x02210@1)tore you down and plowed you under Bm (x24432@1) CYou're (x32010@1)only real with your make-up on G (320003@1) DHow (xx0232@1)could I see you and stay too long C (x32010@1) FAll (133211@1)along the Navajo Trail Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DBurn-outs (xx0232@1)stub their toes on garbage pails. C (x32010@1) FWaitresses (133211@1)are cryin' in the rain Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DWill (xx0232@1)their boyfriends pass this way again GOh, (320003@1)Mother Goose, she's on the skids AmSure (x02210@1)ain't happy, neither are the kids Bm (x24432@1) CShe (x32010@1)needs someone that she can scream at G (320003@1) DAnd (xx0232@1)I'm such a heel for makin' her feel so bad C (x32010@1) FI (133211@1)guess I'll call it sickness gone Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DIt's (xx0232@1)hard to say the meaning of this song C (x32010@1) FAn (133211@1)ambulance can only go so fast Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DIt's (xx0232@1)easy to get buried in the past C (x32010@1) F (133211@1) Am (x02210@1)Em (022000@1)DWhen (xx0232@1)you try to make a good thing last Harmonica: G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)Am (x02210@1) G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)Am (x02210@1) GI (320003@1)saw today in the entertainment section AmThere's (x02210@1)room at the top for private detection Bm (x24432@1) CTo (x32010@1)Mom and Dad this just doesn't matter G (320003@1) DBut (xx0232@1)it's either that or pay off the kidnapper C (x32010@1) FSo (133211@1)all you critics sit alone Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DYou're (xx0232@1)no better than me for what you've shown C (x32010@1) FWith (133211@1)your stomach pump and your hook and ladder dreams Am (x02210@1) Em (022000@1) DWe (xx0232@1)could get together for some scenes Harmonica: G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)Am (x02210@1)G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)G (320003@1)C (x32010@1)Am (x02210@1)name="chord_320003@1">G Well, I'm up in T.O. keepin' jive alive And out on the corner it's half past five But the subways are empty And so are the cafes Except for the Farmer's Market And I still can hear him say You're all just pissin' in the wind You don't know it but you are And there ain't nothin' like a friend Who can tell you you're just pissin' in the wind I never knew a man could tell so many lies He had a different story for every set of eyes How can he remember who he's talking to Cause I know it ain't me, and hope it isn't you