Dr Hook And The Medicine Show – Belly Up Full Album chords
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DR. HOOK AND THE MEDICINE SHOW BELLY UP C 32270 SIDE I STEREO AL 32270 1973 CBS, Inc. 1. ACAPULCO GOLDIE 2:22 -Shel Silverstein- 2. PENICILLIN PENNY 2:47 -Shel Silverstein- 3. LIFE AIN'T EASY 3:01 -R. Sawyer - Shel Silverstein- 4. WHEN LILLY WAS QUEEN 2:30 -R. Haffkine - R. Sawyer - D. Locorriere- 5. MONTEREY JACK 1:12 -Shel Silverstein- 6. YOU AIN'T GOT THE RIGHT 3:29 -R. Haffkine - D. Locorriere - R. Sawyer - J. David- C 32270 SIDE II STEREO BL 32270 1973 CBS, Inc. 1. PUT A LITTLE BIT ON ME 3:12 -Shel Silverstein 2. THE BALLAD OF... 3:34 -R. Sawyer - R. Haffkine - D. Locorriere 3. ROLAND THE ROADIE & GERTRUDE THE GROUPIE 3:01 -Shel Silverstein- 4. COME ON IN 1:44 -R. Sawyer - D. Locorriere- 5. THE WONDERFUL SOUP STONE 3: 40 -Shel Silverstein- SIDE I ACAPULCO GOLDIE 2:22 -Shel Silverstein- First VerseFHey play the guitars)F(I love to hear the guitars play)F(Oh I love to sing, I love to sing)FShe was dancing when I seen her, in a Mexican cantinaF CIn a neighborhood they call La Zona Roja (hahahaha)CShe had a child's smile, but she told me, in a whileC FIt would take a lot of gold to get to know her (Oh)ChorusBb C F Bb C FAcapulco Goldie, donde did you goF Bb C F You said you'd always hold meF Bb C FBut you run away with me Acapulco gold(Oh that's a terrible thing you did) Second VerseFI knew there's no-one cuter, then she said she was a putaF CI said "What does puta mean?" Hmm and so she told me... (Oh no)CThen we went to meet a dealer, we smoked and drank tequilaC FThen the lights went out and I guess that's where she rolled me (just like)ChorusBb C F Bb C FAcapulco Goldie, donde did you goF Bb C F You said you'd always hold meF Bb C FBut you vamos away with me Acapulco goldF Bb C FBut you run away with me Acapulco goldOutroBb F(Oh Goldie)Bb C F(How can you do these things to me?)Bb C F(Where's my gun?)Bb C F(Who took my gun?)Bb C F(On no, I don't feel good)Bb C F(I don't feel good man)Bb C F(Stop the guitars)Bb C F(Stop the guitars!)PENICILLIN PENNY 2:47 -Shel Silverstein- (no chords, just tab) LIFE AIN'T EASY 3:01 -R. Sawyer - Shel Silverstein- Intro B E F# B (Repeat 2x) First VerseB E F# BWell here I am in the wind again, floating where it takes meB E F# BLaughin' and a splashin' in the summer sun, until the alarm clock awakes meB E F#Then it's coffee and a kiss and two cigarettes, and I'm back out in theF# Bcold, cold weatherB E F# BChasin' my dream but I just can't seem to rub two coins togetherB(Sing it)ChorusB E Life ain't easy, they never said it would beB E Life ain't easy, whoever said it should beB F#Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, free, free, freeB E Life ain't easy, tell me all about itB ELife ain't easy, no, no, no, noB E F#Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, for you or meSecond Verse Repeat Intro 2xB E F# BThat woman she don't understand, the way my mind keeps driftin'B E F# BAnd the Lord don't always lend a hand, when my poor heart needs liftin'B E F# BIs home and kids really all there is, or is there something better?B E F# BAnd how much soul must a poor man sell to rub two coins together?OutroBDon't you know thatB ELife ain't easy, no, no, no, noB E Life ain't easy, whoever said it would beB F# Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, free, free, freeB ELife ain't easy, can you hear meB ELife ain't easy, tell me all about itB F# Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, free, free, freeB ELife ain't easy, tell me all about itB ELife ain't easy, no, no, no, noB F#Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, free, free, freeB ELife ain't easyB ELife ain't easy...WHEN LILLY WAS QUEEN 2:30 -R. Haffkine - R. Sawyer - D. Locorriere- (no chords, just tabs) MONTEREY JACK 1:12 -Shel Silverstein- 90mph romp (too fast to figure out) but I will include the lyrics First Verse Monterey Jack woke up in his shack on a Monday Monterey Jack had a little bitty snack of some elderberry wine Monterey Jack walked down the track, all the way to ol' Harley's shack Stuck his knife in ol' Harley's back And they say that's the way ol' Harley Davison died 1...2...3...4... Ol' Jack Hoff was gettin' off in a doorway Ol' Jack Hoff was gettin' off with little Sarah Lee Ol' Jack Hoff was gettin' off when he mumbled and stumbled and started to cough And his vein went hard and he went soft And they say that's the way how ol' Jack Hoff O.G.'d Spoken: You mean O.D. No.... O.G. Oh man what's that? That's when you O.D and you say Oh Gee! 1...2...3...4... Tom McCann was sittin' in the sand by the ocean Tom McCann looked into his hand and found a jelly-roll Tom McCann was feelin' grand, all the girls were lickin' his hand He's a heel but man, oh man, everybody knows that Tom McCann's got soul Spoken: Its over No it ain't No it ain't either, here it is again That's really the end YOU AIN'T GOT THE RIGHT 3:29 -R. Haffkine - D. Locorriere - R. Sawyer - J. David- IntroE BYou ain't got the rightA ETo tell me I'm not lonelyE AYou don't understandA BWhat I've been throughE BShe had every rightB A ETo do the wrong that she done to meE A E BAnd that don't make it easier to loseB A B E A E A EAnd that don't make it easier to loseFirst VerseE AI woke up Wednesday morningA EWith the feeling she was goneE AAnd I turned to face an empty placeA BAnd I realizedB AThat I didn't smell no coffeeA E C#mAnd all her pretty clothes was goneC#m DI cried the first of the many tearsD BYou'll see me crying from now onChorusE BAnd you ain't got the rightB A ETo tell me I'm not lonelyE A'Cause you don't understandA BWhat I've been throughE BShe had every rightB A ETo do the wrong that she done to meE A E BBut that don't make it easier to loseB A B E B E A EAnd that don't make it easier to loseSecond VerseE AI know her list of loversA D EWas just as long as mineE ABut the sometime plan of a natural manA BIs to settle downB ABut the one time ways of that womanA E C#mHad done busted up my mindA DWell, she's out the doorD BShe got one more on her listBThan I got on mineChorusE BAnd you ain't got the rightA ETo tell me I'm not lonelyE A'Cause you don't understandA BWhat I've been throughE BShe had every rightB A ETo do the wrong that she done to meE A E BAnd that don't make it easier to loseB A B E C#m EAnd that don't make it easier to loseThird VerseE AIt's gonna be a long timeA D E'Fore I come this way againEI been dragged through schoolE A BAnd I learned the rules and it seemed to meB AThat a woman love to do youA E C#mBut she won't always do you nice, no, noC#m DYes, she had her turn, I guess I learnedD BYou know she ain't gonna do me twiceChorusE BAnd you still ain't got the rightB A ETo tell me I'm not lonelyE A'Cause you don't understandA BWhat I've been throughE BShe had every rightB A ETo do the wrong that she done to meE A BAnd that don't make it easier to loseB A EAnd that don't make it easier to loseOutro B E C#m E B E SIDE II PUT A LITTLE BIT ON ME 3:12 -Shel Silverstein- First VerseGOne a.m. and here I setCTwo a.m. and you ain't home yetG DI don't wanna think where you might beGGuess I'll go and get me stonedCLord I feel so all aloneC GOh and how I wish that you'd come homeG D GAnd put a little bit on meChorusGPut a little bit on me, sweet mommaCPut a little bit on meC GYou put a little bit on everybody elseDEverybody else you seeD GYou put a little here, you put a little thereCAll I want is my rightful shareG CHey momma, ain't you gonna wannaD GPut a little bit on meSecond VerseGYou used to call me Sweet Daddy Jelly-rollCI used to feel your mind and thrill your soulC G DAnd any time I needed you, you cure'd my miseryD GBut those days have gone and passed us byG CAnd all you do is lay around on your ass and cryGBaby if you don't wanna see me dieD GPut a little bit on meChorusGPut a little bit on me, sweet mommaCPut a little bit on meC GYou put a little bit on everybody elseDEverybody else you seeD GYou put a little here, you put a little thereCAll I want is my rightful shareG CHey momma, ain't you gonna wannaD GPut a little bit on meOutroGPut a little bit on me, sweet mommaCPut a little bit on meGPut a little bit on me, sweet mommaDPut a little bit on meGPut a little bit on me, sweet mommaCPut a little bit on meGPut a little bit on me, sweet mommaDPut a little bit on meGPut a little bit on me...THE BALLAD OF... 3:34 -R. Sawyer - R. Haffkine - D. Locorriere Intro A A E(let E ring) A A E(" ") First VerseA A E A A EHe stands tall in his handmade bootsE B EPretty little girls all aroundA A E A A EBlack was the shade of his nudie suitE C#m B AAnd when he sang there was not a soundSecond VerseA E B E D EFrom state line to Mobile he entertained the crowdsEEverybody there knew his nameE D C#m E D C# EHis climb had started but the road gets harderE D B A BWhen you're closing in on fameA A E (let E Ring) A A E (" ") Third VerseA A E A A EBright lights shine and the crowd goes wildE B A E"The show won't start 'til y'all calm down"E A A E A A EOne pretty little girl stands all aloneE C#m B AAnd when she cried there was not a soundFourth VerseE D B EFor just three days in New Orleans she never left his sideEThat girl became a woman with her very first manE D A E D C#m EBut to her only lover she was just like all the othersE D C#m B A B'Til she stood there with that gun in her handOutro (Repeat intro until fade) A shot rang out and the crowd goes wild A shot rang out and the crowd goes wild The crowd goes wild The crowd goes wild The crowd goes wild The crowd goes wild ROLAND THE ROADIE & GERTRUDE THE GROUPIE 3:01 -Shel Silverstein- Intro Now Roland the roadie was only a toadie, Who set up the lights and the mics for the shows And Gertrude the groupie was a rock and roll fan, Who stood by the stage door in the rains and the snows. First VerseG# C#Roland the roadie met Gertrude the groupieC# G# D#At a rock concert back in BayonneD# G#He tried to seduce her,C# D# G#Said he'd introduce her to all of the Beatles and StonesSecond VerseG# C#So Roland the roadie got Gertrude the groupieC# G# D#A seat in the balcony aboveD# G# C#And Gertrude the groupie felt grateful and groovyC# D# G#But Roland the roadie felt loveChorusG# D#And some folks loves ham hocksD# C#And some folks loves pork chopsC# G# D#And some folks love vegetable soupD# C#But Roland the roadie loves Gertrude the groupie,But Gertrude the groupie loves groups Third VerseG# C#She stood up and screamed as the amber spot gleamedC# G# D#On her heroes so skinny and tallD# G#With their eyelids so droopy,G# C# D# G#And Gertrude the groupie and she was in love with them allFourth VerseG# C#Roland the roadie told Gertrude the groupieC# G# D#To wait and he'd be her manG# C#But while he dreamed of a rose covered homeC# D# G#She was out with the group in the vanBreakC# G#Hey Gertie, Gertie,G# BCome on babe, come on out of there....I know you're in there...B G# B G# AThe whole trailer's moving baby....What about me....Gertie... Oh, Gertie?Fifth VerseA DNow Roland the roadie is back on the road,D A EHis heart has been broken againE A DAnd Gertrude the groupie waits out in the coldD E AFor the very next group to come inChorusA EAnd some folks loves ham hocksE DAnd some folks loves pork chopsD A EAnd some folks loves vegetable soupE B DAnd Roland the roadie loves Gertrude the groupie,D C# B ABut Gertrude the groupie loves groupsA A A....groups.....groups.....groups.....COME ON IN 1:44 -R. Sawyer - D. Locorriere-BI Don't know where you come fromB E BAnd I don't know where you beenB F# EIf you're ever 'round my farmE BWon'tcha come on in!BI don't know if you been wrongE BDon't know if you been rightB F# EBut if you're ever 'round my farmE BWon'tcha stop the nightSecond VerseF#If you're a pretty little hippyF#And you're a hitchin' down the roadF# E BAnd you wanna hang it up for the nightB F#Look for the big green farmF#with the red and yellow barnF# E BJust over to the left or the rightB F#Come a kickin' throught the chickensF#And ring my bellF# E F# BAnd I'll be happy as hell...well!Third VerseBI Don't know where you slept last nightE BI don't care what he saidB F# EIf you're ever 'round my farmE BYou can share my bedBI Don't know what you're smokin'B E BOr what you been learnin' in schoolB F# EBut if you're ever 'round my farmE BYou can fuck my mule!!!Break lots of grunting and moaning (just follow same chord pattern) Outro (shouting, hysterical laughter) THE WONDERFUL SOUP STONE 3:40 -Shel Silverstein- little riff after intro, capo on 6 fret: slide b from 7 to 9 while at the same time sliding e from 9 to 11 then after that pick g at 9 and b at 12 (it's as close as I could get it). After this follow the chords normally with single strokes and some picking. IntroF CI swear you could taste the chicken and tomatoesF CAnd the noodles and the marrowboneF CBut it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoesG CAnd the wonderful, wonderful soupstoneFirst VerseC F C G CHanging from a string in my mama's kitchen, back in the hard time daysC F C DWas a little ol' stone 'bout the size of an apple, it was smooth and wornD Gand greyG C F C G CThere wasn't much food in my mama's kitchen, so whenever things got tightC F C DMama boiled up some water, put in the stone and said "Let's have some soupGtonight"ChorusG F CAnd I swear you could taste the chicken and tomatoesC F CAnd the noodles and the marrowboneC F CBut it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoesG CAnd the wonderful, wonderful soupstone(do the intro riff again) Third VerseC F CIt had been in the family for a whole lotta years, so we knew it was aG Cnourishing thingC F C DAnd I remember mama, as she stirred it in the water, and we could all hearD Gher singG C F C G"Its a magical stone and as long as we got it, we'll never have a hungryCnightC F C DJust add a little love to the wonderful soupstone and everything will beD Galright"ChorusF CAnd I swear you could taste the chicken and tomatoesF CAnd the noodles and the marrowboneC F CBut it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoesC G D CAnd the wonderful, wonderful soupstone(repeat intro riff again) Fourth VerseC F C GSo it carried us all through the darkening days, 'til finally the sunshineCcameC F C DAnd the soup stone started into gathering dust, but it hung there just theGsameG C F C G CAnd ever since then the food's been plenty, but every now and then I findC F C D GThat mama in the kitchen with the wonderful soupstone, drifts across my mindOutroG F CAnd again I can taste the chicken and tomatoesC F CAnd the noodles and the marrowboneC F CBut it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoesC G CAnd the wonderful, wonderful soupstoneC F CAnd again I can taste the chicken and tomatoesC F CAnd the noodles and the marrowboneC F CBut it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoesC G D CAnd the wonderful, wonderful soupstone(do the intro riff last time)