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From: kight@suntan.ec.usf.edu. (Darryl Kight (CH))
Subject: TAB: "Round Here" - Counting Crows
Here is what I've come up with for "Round Here" by Counting Crows.
I think it is right, but after downloading Mr. Jones form nevada and seeing
what I had left out, I'm not so sure, but here it is anyway for your
approval and revision:
E|--------------------------|
A|--------------------------|
D|--------------------------|
G|--------------------------|
B|-3-------3--------3-------|
E|---5--3----5--3-----3-----|
repeat 4x for intro and throughout verses
Verse:
Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no one notices
the contrast of white on white.
And in between the moon and you
the angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.
I walk in the air between the rain
through myself and back again
Where? I don't know
Maria says she's dying
through the door I hear her crying
Why? I don't know
Chorus:
Round here we always stand up straight
Round here something radiates
Verse:
Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
she said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
just like she's walking on a wire in the circus
she parks her car outside of my house
takes her clothes off
says she's close to understanding Jesus
she knows she's just a little misunderstood
she has trouble acting normal when she's nervous
Chorus:
Round here we're carving out our names
Round here we all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice like lambs
Round here she's slipping through my hands
Bridge: (Please fill in the blanks)
Sleeping children got to run like the wind
out of the lightning dream
Mama's little baby better get herself in
out of the lightning
Verse:
She says It's only in my head
She says Shhh I know it's only in my head
But the girl in car in the parking lot
says "Man you should try to take a shot
can't you see my walls are crumbling?"
Then she looks up at the building
and says she's thinking of jumping
She says she's tired of life
she must be tired of something
Chorus:
Round here she's always on my mind
Round here hey man got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
And nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
Date: Sat, 29 Mar 1997 11:50:59 -0500 (EST)
From: MrJones152@aol.com
Subject: TAB: Round Here by Counting Crows
Words and music by: Adamd Duritz, David Bryson, Matt Malley, Steve Bowman,
Charlie Gillingham, Chris Roldan, Dan Jewett & Dave Janusco.
Submitted by Ali Muir
There have been many other version's of this song submitted
to the olga but i have felt that a lot of them have been a bit thin
or not very clear. Here is my attempt, if anyone has any problems
don't hesitate in E-mailing me, my address is at the bottom of the page.
Intro
Repeat four times then into the chords
or continue throughout verses
e||-------5----3----------5-----3---------3----------||
B||*3-------------3----------------3----------------*||
G||--------------------------------------------------||
D||--------------------------------------------------||
A||*------------------------------------------------*||
E||--------------------------------------------------||
Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no-one notices
the contrast of white on white.
C(AddD)
And in in between the moon and you
angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.
C(AddD)
I walk in the air between the rain
through myself and back again.
Where? I don't know.
C(AddD)
Maria says she's dying.
Through the door I hear her crying?
Why? I don't know
Round here we always stand up straight
Round here, something radiates.
Maria came from nashville with a suitcase in her hand
She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like elvis
She walks along the edge where the ocean meets the land
just like she's walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house
takes her clothes off,
She say's she's close to understanding Jesus
She knows she's more than just a little misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when shes nervous
Round here we're carving out our names
Round here we all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacarifice like lambs
Round here she's slipping through my hands
Sleeping children better run like the wind
Out of the lightning dream
Mama's little baby better get herself in
Out of the lightning
She says, "It's only in my head."
She says, "shh...I know it's only in my head."
C(AddD)
But the girl on the street by the parking lot
says:"Man, you should try to Take a shot
Can't you see my walls are crumbling?"
C(AddD)
Then she looks up at the building
Say's she's thinking of jumping
She says she's tired of life;
She must be tired of something.
Round here she's always on my mind
Round here I got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
Man, nobody makes us wait
round here we stay up very, very, very, very late.
I can't see nothin', nothin'
Around here
You catch me if i'm falling,
You catch me if i'm falling,
Will you catch me cause i'm falling down on you
I said i'm under the gun
around here
Oh, man I said i'm under the gun
Around here
And I can't see nothin',
nothin'
Round here.
And that is basically it. You'll have to suss out the rythm yourself
but apart from that it's all there. ENJOY.
If I have left any blinding mistakes please E-mail me.
If you like what you see please E-mail me as I will only be doing more
'crows songs on the sucsess of this one.
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