DUC November Songbook 2012
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DUC November Songbook 2012
WALKING ON SUNSHINE by Katrina and the Waves INTRO: C F G F (2X) C F G F C F I used to think maybe you loved me, now baby I'm sure C F G F C And I just can't wait 'til the day, when you knock on my door C F G F C Now every time I go for the mailbox, gotta hold myself down C F G F C 'Cause I just can't wait 'til you write me you're comin' around G F F G F F G F F G [CHORUS] F G F Now I'm walking on sunshine, whoa oh G F I'm walking on sunshine, whoa oh G F I'm walking on sunshine, whoa oh C F G And don't it feel good F C F G F And don't it feel good C F G F C F G F I used to think maybe you loved me, now I know that it's true C F G F C F G F And I don't wanna spend my whole life, just a-waitin' for you C F G F C F G Now I don't want you back for the weekend, not back for a day, no-no-no C F G F C F G I said baby I just want you back, and I want you to stay [CHORUS] (Keep repeating the C F G F pattern) Walkin' on sunshine, walkin' on sunshine, yeah I feel alive, I feel a love, I feel a love that's really real I feel alive, I feel a love, I feel a love that's really real I'm on sunshine baby, oh, oh yeah, I'm on sunshine baby, oh [CHORUS] {Vamp the pattern til your done} F I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For by U2 INTRO: C I have climbed the highest mountains I have run through the fields Only to (Fsus2) be with you, only to (C) be with you I have run, I have crawled I have scaled these city walls, these (Fsus2) city walls Only to (C) be with you [CHORUS] But I (G) still haven't (Fsus2) found what I'm (C) looking for But I (G) still haven't (Fsus2) found what I'm (C) looking for I have kissed honey lips Felt the feeling in her fingertips It burned like (Fsus2) fire, this burning (C) desire I have spoke with the tongue of angels I have held the hand of the devil It was warm in the (Fsus2) night, i was cold as a (C) stone [CHORUS] SOLO: C (6 bars) Fsus2 (2 bars) C I believe in the kingdom come Then all the colors they will Bleed into one, bleed into (Fsus2) one But yes I'm still (C) running You broke the bonds and you loosed the chains Carried the cross of my shame, of my (Fsus2) shame You know I (C) believe it [CHORUS] (2X) OUTRO: Hold the C for a bit ALBUQUERQUE IS A TURKEY (SUNG TO THE TUNE OF “CLEMENTINE”) 3/4 123 12 Albu-querque is a turkey, and he’s feathered and he’s fine, Albuquerque is a turkey, and he’s absolutely mine. He’s the best pet you can get yet, better than a dog or cat, And he wobbles and he gobbles, and he’s awfully proud of that. Albuquerque is a turkey, and he’s happy in his bed, Because for Thanks…giving dinner, we eat egg foo yung in-stead! What a Wonderful World F Am Bb Am I see trees of green, red roses too Gm7 F A7 Dm I see them bloom, for me and you, Db Gm7 C7 F And I think to myself, What a wonderful world. F Am Bb Am I see skies of blue and clouds of white, Gm7 F A7 Dm The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night, Db Gm7/C C7 F Bb And I think to myself, what a wonderful world F Bbmaj7 F C7 F The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky C7 F Are also on the faces of people goin by Dm C Dm C I see friends shaking hands, saying, How do you do? Dm Gm7 C7 They’re really saying, I love you. I hear F Am Bb Am Babies cry, I watch them grow Gm7 F A7 Dm They’ll learn much more than Ill ever know, Db Gm7 C7 F And I think to myself what a wonderful world D7 Am Gm7 Gm7 C7 F Bb Yes I think to myself, what a wonderful world. F C7 Calico Pie (Natalie Merchant – “Leave Your Sleep”) Intro: Chords of whole verse C F C Calico Pie, the little Birds fly, down to the calico tree, F C F C F C Wings of blue, singing 'Tilly-Tilly-loo!', ‘til away they flew G7 C But they never came back to me! C F C Calico Jam, the little Fish swam, over the syllabub sea, F C F C F C He took off his hat, to the Sole and the Sprat, and the Willeby-Wat, G7 C But he never came back to me! Chorus: C He (they) never came back, never came back, F C He (they) never came, he (they) never came back to me. He (they) never came back, never came back, F C He (they) never came, he (they) never came back to me. G7 (tremolo) Oh, he (they) never came back C F C Calico Ban, the little Mice ran, to be ready for tea, F C F C F C Flippity flup, they drank it all up, and danced in the cup, G7 C But they never came back to me! Chorus C F C Calico Drum, the Grasshoppers come, the Butterfly, Beetle, and Bee, F C F C F C Over the ground, around and around, with a hop and a bound, G7 C But they never came back to me! (6X, then Ending) C Oh, he never came back, never came back, F C He never came, he never came back to me. Ending: G7 (tremolo) Oh, he never came back Eat It Lyrics by Al Yankovic Dmd CC How come you're always such a fussy young man Dmd CC BbW CC Don't want no Captain Crunch, don't want no Raisin Bran Well don't you know that other kids are starving in Japan Dmd CC So eat it, just eat it Dmd CC Don't want to argue, I don't want to debate Dmd CC Don't want to hear about what kind of food you hate W Dmd Dmd CC You won't get no desert till you clean off your plate So eat it CC Don't tell me you're full CC Just eat it, eat it Get yourself an egg and beat it Have some more chicken, have some more pie It doesn't matter if it's broiled or fried Just eat it, eat it, just eat it, eat it Dmd CC Your table manners are a crying shame Dmd CC Your playin' with your food, this ain't some kind of game BbW CC Now if you starve to death you'll just have yourself to blame Dmd CC So eat it, just eat it Dmd CC You better listen, better do what you're told Dmd CC You haven't even touched your tuna casserole BbW CC You better chow down or it's gonna get cold Dmd CC So eat it,I don't care if you're full Dmd CC Just eat it, eat it Open up your mouth and feed it Have some more yogurt, have some more Spam It doesn't matter if it's fresh or canned Just eat it, eat it Don't you make me repeat it Have a banana, have a whole bunch It doesn't matter what you had for lunch Dmd CC Just eat it, eat it If it's getting cold reheat it Have a big dinner, have a light snack If you don't like it,you can't send it back Just eat it, eat it, Just eat it, eat it "Margaritaville" by Jimmy Buffett [D]Nibblin' on sponge cake, watchin' the sun bake All of those tourists covered with [A] oil Strummin' my six-string, On my front porch swing Smell those shrimp, they're beginnin' to [D] boil [D7] D A G K G [G] Wastin' a [A] way again in Marga [D] ritaville [D7] [G] Searching for my [A] lost shaker of [D] salt [D7] [G] Some people [A] claim that there's a [D] wo [A] man to [G] blame But I [A] know [G] it's nobody's [D] fault [D] I don't know the reason I stay here all season Nothin' is sure but this brand new tat [A] too But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie How it got here I haven't a [D] clue [D7] [G] Wastin' a [A] way again in Marga [D] ritaville [D7] [G] Searching for my [A] lost shaker of [D] salt [D7] [G] Some people [A] claim that there's a [D] wo [A] man to [G] blame Now I [A] think, [G] hell, it could be my [D] fault [D]I blew out my flip-flop, stepped on a pop-top Cut my heel had to cruise on back [A] home But there's booze in the blender, and soon it will render That frozen concoction that helps me hang [D] on [D7] [G] Wastin' a [A] way again in Marga [D] ritaville [D7] [G] Searching for my [A] lost shaker of [D] salt [D7] [G] Some people [A] claim that there's a [D] wo [A] man to [G] blame But I [A] know [G] it's my own damned [D] fault [G] Some people [A] claim that there's a [D] wo [A] man to [G] blame And I [A] know [G] it's my own damned [D] fault I FOUGHT THE LAW (AND THE LAW WON) written by Sonny Curtis performed by the Bobby Fuller Four CC FF CC A-breakin' rocks in the CC hot sun law won G7N CC I fought the law and the law won FF CC I needed money 'cause I had none CC FF CC I fought the law and the law won CC FF FF CC A-robbin' people with a 6 gun CC FF CC I fought the law and the law won G7N CC G7N CC CHORUS: law won G7N CC I fought the law and the law won I fought the law and the law won FF CC I fought the law and the FF CC I fought the law and the CC CC I fought the law and the law won CC FF CC I miss my baby and the good fun I left my baby and I feel so bad CC CC FF CC I fought the law and the law won I guess my race is run FF G7N CC I fought the law and the law won (chorus) She's the best girl I ever had Rooster Song, The Page 1 of 2 The Rooster Song C G7 C G7 We had a farm and on that farm, C G7 C We had some chickens, no eggs would they lay G7 C G7 C7 My wife said, “Honey”, we’re losin’ money” F C And then that rooster came into our yard G7 C C7 He caught those chickens right off their guard F C They’re layin’ eggs now, just like they used to G7 C Ever since that rooster came into our yard C G7 C G7 We had a farm and on that farm, C G7 C We had a cow, no milk would she give G7 C G7 C7 My wife said, “Honey”, we’re losin’ money” F C And then that rooster came into our yard G7 C C7 He caught that cow right off her guard F C She’s givin’ eggnog, in quart containers G7 C Ever since that rooster came into our yard C G7 C G7 We had a farm and on that farm, C G7 C We had a field, no crops would it grow G7 C G7 C7 My wife said, “Honey”, we’re losin’ money” F C And then that rooster came into our yard G7 C C7 He caught that field right off it’s guard F C We’re raisin’ eggplant, just like we used to G7 C Ever since that rooster came into our yard C G7 C G7 We had a farm and on that farm, C G7 C We had a dog, no pups would she have G7 C G7 C7 My wife said, “Honey”, we’re losin’ money” Rooster Song, The Page 2 of 2 F C And then that rooster came into our yard G7 C C7 He caught that dog right off her guard F C She’s deliverin’ pooched eggs, just like she used to G7 C Ever since that rooster came into our yard C G7 C G7 We had a farm and on that farm, C G7 C We had a garden, no flowers would it grow G7 C G7 C7 My wife said, “Honey”, we’re losin’ money” F C And then that rooster came into our yard G7 C C7 He caught that garden right off it’s guard F C We’re growin’ chickweed, just like we used to G7 C Ever since that rooster came into our yard C G7 C G7 We had a farm and on that farm, C G7 C We had a gum tree, no gum would it give G7 C G7 C7 My wife said, “Honey”, we’re losin’ money” F C And then that rooster came into our yard G7 C C7 He caught that gum tree right off its guard F C It’s givin’ Chicklets, just like it used to G7 C Ever since that rooster came into our yard C G7 C G7 We had a farm and on that farm, C G7 C We had a gas pump, no gas would it give G7 C G7 C7 My wife said, “Honey”, we’re losin’ money” F C And then that rooster came into our yard G7 C C7 He caught that gas pump right off it’s guard F C It’s givin’ Shell gas, or is it Eggs-on? G7 C (Repeat last line & end with tremolo) Ever since that rooster came into our yard RED SOLO CUP By Toby Keith Intro.: (A) x 4 bars (A) Now, a red solo cup is the best receptacle for barbecues, tailgates, fairs, and festivals And (Bm) you, sir, do not have a pair of testicles, if (E7) you prefer drinkin' from (A) glass (A) A red solo cup is cheap and disposable, and in fourteen years, they are decomposable And (Bm) unlike my home, they are not foreclosable, (E7) Freddy Mac can kiss my (A) ass, whoo! [CHORUS] (A) Red solo cup, I fill you up. Let's have a (Bm) party. Let's have a (E7) party. I love you. (A) Red solo cup. I lift you up. Proceed to (Bm) party. Proceed to (E7) party. Now, (A) I really love how you're easy to stack, but I really hate how you're easy to crack 'Cause when (Bm) beer runs down the front of my back, well, (E7) that, my friends is quite (A) yucky But (A) I have to admit that the ladies get smitten, admirin' how sharply my first name is written On (Bm) you with a Sharpie when I get to hittin' on (E7) them to help me get (A) lucky [CHORUS] Now, I've (A) seen you in blue and I've seen you in yellow, but only you, red, will do for this fellow 'Cause (Bm) you are the Abbot to my Costello, and (E7) you are the Fruit to my (A) Loom (A) Red solo cup, you're more than just plastic, you're more than amazing, you're more than fantastic And be-(Bm) lieve me that I am not the least bit sarcastic, when I (E7) look at you and say…. (TALKING) Red solo cup, you're not just a cup (No! no! no! God, no!) You're my-you're my (Friend?) friend (yeah friend, life-long) Thank you for being my friend (NOTES – F/F# G# A#) CHORUS – Chord Change (2x) (B) Red solo cup, I fill you up. Let's have a (C#m) party. Let's have a (F#) party. I Love you. (B) Red solo cup, I lift you up. Proceed to (C#) party. Proceed to (F#) party. (( ! ) ) ( ) " # $ % & ' * * ' **(*+(,-** . /, 01 On Top of Spaghetti C F C On top of spaghetti, all covered with cheese, G7 C I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed. F C It rolled off the table, and onto the floor, G7 C And then my poor meatball rolled out of the door. F C It rolled in the garden, and under a bush, G7 C And then my poor meatball was nothing but mush! F C The mush was as tasty, as tasty could be, G7 C And early next summer it grew into a tree. F C The tree was all covered, with beautiful moss, G7 C And on it grew meatballs, all covered with sauce. F C So if you have spaghetti, all covered with cheese, G7 C Hold onto your meatball, 'cause someone might sneeze. G7 C (tremolo) Hold onto your meatball, 'cause someone might sneeze.