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From warlock@aliens.com Thu May 8 10:07:31 1997
Date: Fri, 25 Apr 1997 18:09:38 -0500
From: warlock@aliens.com
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: Canned Heat- Anphetamine Annie CRD
Canned Heat: Anphetamine Annie
Off of: Uncanned- The Best Of Canned Heat
Transcribed by Brian Peters
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I't all about the drugs man.
-Warlock
Chords Used:
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G#..... {4} {6} {6} {5} {4} {4}
C#..... {9} {11}{11}{10}{9} {9}
D#..... {11}{13}{13}{12}{11}{11}
Intro:
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[Spoken]
This is a song with a message,
I want you to heeeeed my warning.
Verse 1:
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anna tell you all a story, about this chick I know.
They call her Anphetamine Annie, an' she's always shovelin' snow.
I sat her down and told her, I told her crystal clear
I don't mind you gettin' high but there's one thing you should fear
Your mind might think it's flyin' baby on those litte pills B
Eb [Stop]
But you ought to know it's dyin' cause, speed kills!
[Yell "Speed Kills"]
Verse 2:
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But Annie kept on speedin', her health was gettin' poor
She saw things in the window, she heard things at the door
Her mouth was like a grindin' mill, her lips where cracked and soar
her skin was turnin' yella', I just couldn't take it no more
She thought her mind was flyin', on those litte pills
Eb [Stop]
She didn't know it was going down fast, cause speed kills!
[Yell "Speed Kills]
Solo:
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[Spoken]
Yaaaa, speed can kill you too baby, yaa
Ab [
[Little Solo Riff]
Verse 3:
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Well I sat her down and told her, I told her one more time
The whole wide human raice has taken far too much melamine
She said "I don't care what a lyma[?] says, I got to get it on
I'm not hip to the seen of the man who come from across the pond"
She wouldn't heed my warnin', lord she wouldn't hear what I said
Now she's here in the grave yard, and she, awfully dead
[Yell "Awfully Dead"]
Outro:
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[Yelled (in a drunken fit)]
Ya speed gonna kill you!!
Anybody. Speed 'll get you!!
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Speed from over the pond.
There ain't no hope baby...
Yaa, aah hah.
Spoon a Spoon a Spoon.... huah [fade]
The End:
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