She And I tab - alabama
Path: hydra.acs.ttu.edu!chpc.utexas.edu!cs.utexas.edu!howland.reston.ans.net!pipex!sunic!EU.net!uunet!gatekeeper.us.oracle.com!oracle!unrepliable!bounce
Newsgroups: rec.music.makers.guitar.tablature
From: vraghuna@us.oracle.com (Raghu Viswanathan)
Subject: She and I (Alabama)
Message-ID: <1994May19.061906.14598@oracle.us.oracle.com>
Originator: vraghuna@kr2seq.us.oracle.com
Sender: usenet@oracle.us.oracle.com (Oracle News Poster)
Nntp-Posting-Host: kr2seq.us.oracle.com
Organization: Oracle Corp., Redwood Shores CA
Date: Thu, 19 May 1994 06:19:06 GMT
X-Disclaimer: This message was written by an unauthenticated user
at Oracle Corporation. The opinions expressed are those
of the user and not necessarily those of Oracle.
Lines: 52
She and I
(Alabama)
D
She and I live in our own little world
D
don't worry about the world outside
Gmaj9 (this sounds right to me)
She and I agree
Gmaj9
She and I lead a perfectly normal life
D D7
Ah but just because we aren't often seen socially
Gmaj9 E7
people think we've got something to hide.
D A
But all our friends know we're just a little old fashioned
D
She and I
D G
Oh ain't that great
G
aint it fine
G
to have a love someone that others can't find
D E7 G
Aint it wonderful to know all we ever need is just the two of us
D
She and I
so wonderful
G
She and I
She and I share with every body else
the same wants, needs and desires
She and I save
She and I pay on everything we acquire
Ah but just because we aren't often seen separately
people think we live one life.
Its hard for them to see how anyone could be as close as
She and I
Download PDF
She And I pdfVideo She And I
Alabama - She and I
The video for Alabama's classic "She and I".
Al Stewart - Year of the cat
The version with the piano solo in the beginning.
Lyrics:
On a morning from a Bogart movie
In a country where they turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
Contemplating a crime
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolour in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she came
In the year of the cat.
She doesn't give you time for questions
As she locks up your arm in hers
And you follow 'till your sense of which direction
Completely disappears
By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
There's a hidden door she leads you to
These days, she says, I feel my life
Just like a river running through
The year of the cat
She looks at you so cooly
And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
She comes in incense and patchouli
So you take her, to find what's waiting inside
The year of the cat.
Well morning comes and you're still with her
And the bus and the tourists are gone
And you've thrown away the choice and lost your ticket
So you have to stay on
But the drum-beat strains of the night remain
In the rhythm of the new-born day
You know sometime you're bound to leave her
BUt for now you're going to stay
In the year of the cat.
Al Stewart - The Old Grey Whistle Test - The Year Of The Cat
The performance of Al Stewart: The Year Of The Cat, It's from the UK tv show The Old Grey Whistle Test, in 1976.
Al Stewart - The Year Of The Cat (1976)
On a morning from a Bogart movie
In a country where they turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
Contemplating a crime
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolour in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she came
In the year of the cat.
She doesn't give you time for questions
As she locks up your arm in hers
And you follow 'till your sense of which direction
Completely disappears
By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
There's a hidden door she leads you to
These days, she says, I feel my life
Just like a river running through
The year of the cat
She looks at you so cooly
And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
She comes in incense and patchouli
So you take her, to find what's waiting inside
The year of the cat.
Well morning comes and you're still with her
And the bus and the tourists are gone
And you've thrown away the choice and lost your ticket
So you have to stay on
But the drum-beat strains of the night remain
In the rhythm of the new-born day
You know sometime you're bound to leave her
BUt for now you're going to stay
In the year of the cat.
Bad Influence of an Alabama Fan
Our daughter has been a devoted Auburn fan her entire life. Then a relative who shall remain nameless taught her a bad word: Roll Tide. Here's what ensued on the day of the Iron Bowl, 2007. War Eagle
Slow Train Coming - 04 Slow Train
Slow Train
Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted
Can't help but wonder what's happenin' to my companions,
Are they lost or are they found, have they counted the cost it'll take to bring
down
All their earthly principles they're gonna have to abandon?
There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.
I had a woman down in Alabama,
She was a backwoods girl, but she sure was realistic,
She said, "Boy, without a doubt, have to quit your mess and straighten out,
You could die down here, be just another accident statistic."
There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.
All that foreign oil controlling American soil,
Look around you, it's just bound to make you embarrassed.
Sheiks walkin' around like kings, wearing fancy jewels and nose rings,
Deciding America's future from Amsterdam and to Paris
And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more,
You can't rely no more to be standin' around waitin'
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave,
Fools glorifying themselves, trying to manipulate Satan
And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.
Big-time negotiators, false healers and woman haters,
Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,
All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion
And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.
People starving and thirsting, grain elevators are bursting
Oh, you know it costs more to store the food than it do to give it.
They say lose your inhibitions, follow your own ambitions,
They talk about a life of brotherly love, show me someone who knows how to
live it. There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.
Well, my baby went to Illinois with some bad-talkin' boy she could destroy
A real suicide case, but there was nothin' I could do to stop it,
I don't care about economy, I don't care about astronomy
But it sure do bother me to see my loved ones turning into puppets,
There's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend.

