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			     Three Marlenas - Wallflowers
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Tabbed by:Cr34t0r
Email:cr34t0r@hotmail.com

Tuning: EADGBe


  This repeats through out the whole song
  Just listen to the song for the rythm and when to change cords

e|-----------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------|
G|----8--8---------------------------|
D|----8--8------8-----6--6--6--6-----|
A|----6--6------8-----6--6--6--6-----|
E|--------------6-----4--4--4--4-----|


Alone tonight in somebody's bed
She gone and dyed her hair red
She only went and did what she did
'Cause he would drive her home then
There's lipstick on her new dress
She hadn't even paid yet
But it doesn't matter where the money went 
It wasn't how she paid 'er rent

One, two, three Marlenas
There's got to be someone we can trust
Out here among us

Now lookin' out across the city lights
She thought they'd be a good pair
Now he could make a living sellin' cars
Maybe she could work there
She's gonna pick a star in the night
And pray to make it all right
She tried so hard not to pick a kite
She always prayed to head lights

One, two, three Marlenas
There's got to be someone we can trust
Out here among us
One, two, three Marlenas
It's see no, speak no, hear no evil about us
The three Marlenas

Man, I think I'm gonna buy myself a Rolls
Maybe a Chevrolet
One where I can pull that top down
Just let my radio play
Now I'm headin' out on that highway
I'm goin' right out of state
Now I ain't lookin' back until I'm gone
Right through heaven's gates

One, two, three Marlenas
There's got to be someone we can trust
Out here among us
One, two, three Marlenas
Ya see no, speak no, hear no evil among us
The three Marlenas
Three Marlenas
Three Marlenas

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Tears of a Clown
covered by The Wallflowers
originally by Smokey Robinson
tabbed by Ian (ickis@new.rr.com)
IN THE wallflowers version, some lyrics were not used

Chords

G=320033
A=x022xxx
D=xx023x
A7=x02020
E=022100

JUST ORGAN INTRO

G.....A.....D.....Ax

B-5-5-5-5-5

G                                A                D           A
Now if there's a smile on my face, 
it's only there tryin' to fool the public, 
but when it comes down to foolin' you 
Now honey, that's quite a different subject 

But don't let my glad expression 
give you the wrong impression 
Really I'm sad I'm sadder than sad 
You're gone and I'm hurtin' so bad 
Like a clown I pretend to be glad 

A                                                                     A7
Now there's some sad things known to man, 
                                       G                                        E
but ain't too much sadder than the tears of a clown 
nc
when there's no one around 

Now if I appear to be carefree, 
it's only to camouflage my sadness 
In order to keep my pride 
I try to cover the hurt with a show of gladness 

But don't let my show convince you 
that I've been happy since you decided to go 
Oh, I need you so I'm hurt and I want you to know 

Now there's some sad things known to man, 
but ain't too much sadder than the tears of a clown 
when there's no one around 


You can improvise a solo here.....I think it's played up towards the 12 and 15th frets. 


Just like Pagliacci did I try to keep my surface hid 
Smiling in the crowd I try 
But in a lonely room I cry 
The tears of a clown When there's noone around, 

oh yeah, baby baby Now if there's a smile on my face 
Don't let my glad expression 
Give you the wrong impression 
Don't let this smile I wear Make you think that I don't care 
Cos really I'm sad

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Sugarfoot
Words and Music: Jakob Dylan
Tabbed By Ian (ickis@netnet.net)

Intro: (one guitar throughout entire song picks chords)
  Em  D     B              Em		         D		
E------------------------------------------
B------------------------------------------
G-2h4------------------------2-2-2p0-2-0---
D----2~----------1~-2h4-2~~--------------2-
A------------1h2---------------------------
E------------------------------------------
   C        G    /f#      Em
E------------------------
B----------------3/5-5~~-
G-----------4~-4---------
D------------------------
A------------------------
E------------------------
						Sugarfoot got his...
Em					D
Sugarfoot's got two hands 
B					Em  (fill one)
Just as long has he can see 
				D
One hand in the birdfeed 
C				G   /f#  
And a hand in the apple tree 
Em			 
He stands in line, 
D			
Just a little behind 
B					Em
A yellow moon that hangs 
Em								D      B
He's all tangled and he broke his sticks on the links 
                     G  /f#      Em
Of his own chain gang 

(repeat intro)

You oughta see this home that he owns 
It's like a box of jewelrey (fill two)
He's got his own church bell 
And his bed, it lays in a gallery 
And all the colors they shine like flames 
Coming in through the window pane 
They end up getting checked over twice 
For the reds of someone's veins 

G						C
It's so cold and blown all apart 
G							C
It's so cold and needing of a heart 

(repeat intro but play first three notes twice)

He stands alone on the top of his home 
Where all the blue birds flown (fill two)
Sucks in on his cheeks and he cries 
And he moans through a saxophone 
He reaches high with his hands in the sky 
And puts his fingers right into the storm (fill two) 
Always one to stand under the moon 
And blow on his own horn 
And anyone with anything has already begun to think 
That somebody down there knows 
Just how he sat on his knees in the dirt 
And buried someone's rainbow 

It's so cold and blown all apart 
It's so cold and needing of a heart 

Well, I know you ain't my enemy 
The only one's inside of me 
He's killing me getting free 
I heard he wants my head on an old ice pick 
And fix me up on a stick 
And all I've ever got to be 
Is everything I want to be 
And Sugarfoot disagrees 

He still stands tall underneath that apple tree 
Man, he's still watching me 
His chain gang is trying to pull me down 
Like the birds and the fireflies 
They shoot arrows up into the skies 
And the burn all the feathers dry 
Well, he only wants to fill his belly up 
With rocks till it hurts, then he stops 
Well, he don't know what to do with love 
If it don't fill his belly to the top 

It's so cold and blown all apart 
It's so cold and needing of a heart 

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Fill One		Fill Two

E------		E--------------------
B------		B--------------------
G-2h4--		G-2h4-4-2h4-4-2h4-4--
D----2-		D------------------2-
A------		A--------------------
E------		E--------------------

Fill Three (note: played before every “B” chord.)

E-------
B-------
G-------
D-------
A-0-1-2-
E-------


Enjoy! (I Think I Fixed It!)

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