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From uunet!cis.ohio-state.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!macon Tue Jul 21 16:09:06 PDT 1992
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From: macon@gallifry.Berkeley.EDU (Glen Macon)
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Subject: music : mattie's rag
Keywords: Gerry Rafferty
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Date: 21 Jul 92 17:49:02 GMT
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Title: MATTIE'S RAG (Gerry Rafferty)
Dbm Abm
Oh Mattie open up the door
A E
That's right I'm home again
Dbm Abm
You got a big surprise in store
A E
Turn 'round and count to ten
A
Wait till you see what I got you
F#
We'll you'll say it's a magic thing
A
It's like ____ ____ ____ ____ ___ ___
B Ab
You just wind it up and you start to sing
Dbm Abm
I've been away for quite a while
A E
And I want to hear all your news
Dbm Abm
Speak to me let me see you smile
A E
Cause I've had those home sick blues
A
When I go down to the city
F#
I just don't know wrong from right
A
When I get back to you Mattie well
B Ab
You make me see the light
LEAD
A
Love is a singular thing
F#
It can take you up or bring you down
A
Yes, love is the song that I sing
B Ab
So come on now Mattie listen to this sound
Dbm Abm
When you grow up we'll sit and talk
A E
Of how things used to be
Dbm Abm
I'll be a grand old man of rock
A E
With all these memories.
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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.