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Date: Wed, 8 Jan 1997 22:43:14 +0000
From: Nic.Boulton@cw.mercury.co.uk
/c/Neneh_Cherry/Somedays.tab
By Cherry, McVey, Barrow, from Homebrew. Piano's tabbed for guitar, put a
capo on at the 5th fret to play along with the CD, enjoy :
[main riff] :
Bm Bm/A G Em F#m
e -----------------------------------------0---------------------|
B ----3---3---------3----3---------3-----2-----0----------2------|
G ---4---4---4-----4----4---4-----4----------2-------2--2---2----|
D ------4---4----------4---4---------5---2----------4--4------4--|
A -2-------------0-----------------------------------------------|
E -----------------------------3------------------2--------------|
[repeats through the whole song]
[2nd line of intro -this synth part over it]
// \\
e --||.--2------0---2--------.||---|
B --||.-----3----------------.||---|
\\ // x 4
Bm Bm/A G Em F#m
wake up without a blink to an even pace where nothing moo-ooves
except the pressure from a funky Saturday dropping like bricks on my head
over the milky way starlit electric beams had only just touched me
I must have dreamt myself astra-ay
the only milky way I have is in the middle of the day
[chorus]:
somedays are better than somedays
good Sundays are better than somedays
today I'd even take a bad Sunday
coz this su-u-undays pure pressure inside of me
danced, 'till my feet were blue
can't erase the thought, I just remember you
tears lost in the turn of the ye-e-e-ears
return on days like this
kissing in the sunrays
I knew that it was Sunday
coz my memory's like blueprints in my head
somedays are better than somedays
good Sundays are better than somedays
today I'd even take a bad Sunday
coz this su-u-undays pure pressure inside of me [stop]
[rap] :
Em F#m
Em F#m A
get me grits and egg give me ham and bacon and a
Em F#m
pancake with some maple syrup makes it's
Em F#m A
Sunday
[start over again with picking & synth, then fade out]
Strum the chords behind the picking, too
EADGBe
x24432 - Bm
x04432 - Bm/A
355433 - G
022000 - Em
244222 - F#m
577655 - A
Nic
Nic.Boulton@cw.mercury.co.uk
