Blue Bonnet Mexican Cafe457 S Broadway,Denver, CO 80209303-223-9818

TO BE A COOL

KID ALL YOU HAVE

TO DO IS COME ALONG

COOL KIDS LUNCH

DESPERADO-Glenn Frey/Don Henley 4/4 1234 12 (without intro)

Intro: | | | | |

Despe-rado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now

Oh, you're a hard one, but I know that you got your reasons,

These things that are pleasin' you can hurt you some -how

Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy, she'll beat you if she's able,

You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet

Now it seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table

But you only want the ones you can't get

p.2. Desperado

Despe-rado, oh you ain't gettin' no younger, your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home

And freedom, oh, freedom, well, that's just some people talkin'

Your prison is walkin' through this world all a-lone

Don't your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine

It's hard to tell the night time from the day

You're losin' all your highs and lows, ain't it funny how the feelin' goes a-way

Despe-rado, why don't you come to your senses, come down from your fences, open the gate

It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you

You better let some-body love you, ("let some-body love you")

You better let some-body love you..... be-fore it's too late

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Sweet Baby James by James Taylor (1970) Key: C; Pub Key: D; capo2 3/4 (waltz) time; 142 bpm Tuning: GCEA

Intro: F . . | C . . | G . . | . . D d d D d d D d d D d d Verse 1 . | C . . | G . . | F . . | Em . . | . . There is a young cow-boy, he lives on the range. . | Am . . | F . . | C . . |Em . . | . . His horse and his cattle are his on-ly com- pan - ions. . | Am . . | F . . | C . . |Em . . | He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the can - yon. F . . | C . . | G . . | Dm . . | . . . | G . . | . . Wait-ing for sum-mer, his pas-tures to change------ Verse 2 . | F . . | . . . | G . . | C . . | And as the moon ris-es, he sits by his fire. Am . . | F . . | C . . | G . . | Think-ing ‘bout wo-men and glass-es of beer. F . . | . . . | G . . | C . Clos-ing his eyes as the do - gies re--- tire. . | Am . . | F . . | C . . | . . He sings out a song which is soft but it’s clear. . | Am7 . . | D7 . . | G . . | . . . | . . . | . . . | As if may-be some-one could hear------ Chorus: C . . | F . . | G . . | C . . | Good-night, you moon------ light la------- dies------ Am . . | F . . | C . . | . . . | Rock-a---- bye sweet ba--- by James. Am . . | F . . | C . . | . . Deep greens and blues are the col-ors I choose. . | Am7 . . | D7 . . | G . . | . . Won’t you let me go down in my dreams--- . | F . . | G . . | C . . | . . And rock-a---- bye sweet ba---- by James.

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Verse 3 . | C . . | G . . |F . . | Em . . | . . Now the first of De-cem-ber was co-vered with snow. . | Am . . | F . . | C . . | Em . . | . . And so was the turn-pike from Stock-bridge to Bos---- ton. . | Am . . | F . . | C . . | Em . Though, the Berk-shires seemed dream-like on ac-count of that frost-ing. . | F . . | C . . | G . . |Dm . . | . . . | G . . | . . With ten miles be-- hind me and ten thou-sand more to go------ Verse 4 . | F . . | . . . | G . . | C . There’s a song that they sing when they take to the high-way. . | Am . . | F . . | C . . | G . A song that they sing when they take to the sea. . | F . . | . . . | G . . | C . A song that they sing of their home in the sky. . | Am . . | F . . | C . . | . . Maybe you can be-lieve it if it helps you to sleep. . | Am7 . . | D7 . . | G . . | . . . | . . . | . . But sing-ing works just fine for me------ Chorus: . | C . . | F . . | G . . | C . . | So, good-night, you moon----- light la----- dies------ Am . . | F . . | C . . | . . . | Rock-a---- bye sweet ba-- by James. Am . . | F . . | C . . | . . Deep greens and blues are the col-ors I choose. . | Am7 . . | D7 . . | G . . | . . Won’t you let me go down in my dreams--- . | F . . | G . . | C . . | C\ And rock-a---- bye sweet ba---- by James.

San Jose Ukulele Club wf3 1/14/18

Baratone Ukulele and Tenor Guitar – DGBE tuning

pitch-2, capo0 Or pitch0, capo2 FdGCeaKh

George Strait Bb:3211 Bm:4222

Amarillo By Mornin'

Intro: F / Am / Bb / C

Verse 1:

F Am Bb F

Amarillo by Mornin' Up from San Antone

Am Bb F

Everything that I got is just what I've got on.

Bb C

When that sun is high in that Texas sky,

F C Bb

I'll be buckin' at the county fair.

F C Bb C F F – Am – Bb – C

Amarillo by Mornin' Amarillo I'll be there.

Verse 2:

F Am Bb F

They took my saddle in Houston, Broke my leg in Santa Fe.

Am Bb F

Lost my wife and a girlfriend, somewhere along the way.

Bb C

I'll be lookin' for eight when they pull that gate

F C Bb

And I hope that judge ain't blind.

F C Bb C F (Modulate): G – Bm – C – D

Amarillo By Mornin' Amarillo's on my mind.

Verse 3:

G Bm C G

Amarillo By Mornin' Up from San Antone

G Bm C G

Everything that I got is just what I've got on.

C D G D C

I ain't got a dime, but what I got is mine. I ain't rich, but Lord I'm free.

G Bm C D7 G

|: Amarillo by Mornin' Amarillo's where I’ll be. :|

Don't Fence Me In - By Cole Porter & Robert Fletcher Key: G; Pub: Eb, C (Ella) Tuning: GCEA; bpm: 120

G . . . | . . . . |E7 . . . |Am7 . D7 . | D du udu d du udu d du udu d d d d Segno |G . . . |C . . . | G . . . | Wild Cat Kelly, looking mighty pale, was standing by the sheriff’s Wild Cat Kelly, back a- gain in town was sitting by his sweetheart’s Am7 . D7 . | G . . . | C . . . | side. And when the sheriff said I’m sending you to jail, side. And when his sweetheart said, “Come on let’s set-tle down”. G . D7 . | G . . . | Wild Cat raised his head and cried. Oh give me G . . . | . . . . | . . . . | D7 . . land, lots of land under starry skies a-bove Don't fence me in . | . . . . | . . . . | . . . . | G . . Let me ride through the wide open country that I love Don't fence me in . | . . . . | G7 . . . | Let me be by my-self in the eve-nin' bre-eze C . . . | C7 . . . | Listen to the murmur of the cotton-wood tree-ees G . . . | E7 . . . | Am7 . D7 . | G Send me off for-ever but I ask you ple-ease Don't---- fence me in . . . |C . . . | . . . . |G . . . | Just turn me loose let me straddle my old saddle under-neath the western skies------ . . . . |C . . . | . . . . |G . . . | On my Cay-use let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise------- D7 . . . | G . . . |G7 . . . I want to ride to the ridge where the west com-men-ces | C . . . | C7 . . . And gaze at the moon un-til I lose my sen-ses To Coda | G . . . | E7 . . . | Am7 . D7 . |G . . . | I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fenc-es Don't---- fence me in G . . . | . . . . | E7 . . . |Am7 . D7 . | To Segno Coda | G . . . | E7 . . . | Am7 . . . | . . D7 . |G . . . | G\ I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences.Don't---- fence me in

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Wayne Flournoy

wf4 12/23/17 Instructions: I consolidated this song sheet onto one page by using a standard sheet music style. It uses a single line for chords, with lyrics for the two verses below the chord line. The song sequence includes a repeat, called a segno, and a skip, called a coda. To play the song, start at the beginning and sing the 1st verse line until you reach the command “To Segno,” then go back to where you read “Segno” and sing the 2nd verse line. Ignore the command “To Coda” the first time you reach it. After singing the 2nd verse, you reach the command “To Coda” a second time. This command means skip to where you read “Coda,” which is the last line of the song.

Baritone Ukulele and Tenor Guitar – tuning DGBE Bpm: 130 Roy Rodgers Bpm: 110 Ella Fitzgerald

Coda from Cole Porter original arrangement G . . . |E7 . . . |Am7 . D7 . |G . . . | G\ . . . | Send me off for-ever but I ask you ple-ease Don't---- fence me in

GLh KCNJ

ON THE ROAD AGAIN 4/4 1234 12

On the road again, just can’t wait to get on the road again

The life I love is makin’ music with my friends, and I can’t wait to get on the road a-gain.

On the road again, goin’ places that I’ve never been

Seein’ things that I may never see again, and I can’t wait to get on the road a-gain.

On the road again, like a band of gypsies we go down the highway

We’re the best of friends, insisting that the world be turnin’ our way….and our way

Is on the road again, just can’t wait to get on the road again

The life I love is makin’ music with my friends, and I can’t wait to get on the road a-gain

And I can’t wait to get on the road a-gain. And I can’t wait to get on the road a-gain.

Raindrops Keep Fallin’ On My Head - by Hal David and Burt Bacharach Theme song from Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid

Key: C; Publ key: F Tuning: GCEA bpm:124, swing 8ths strum: | d dududu |

C . G . |F . G . | d ud d ud d ud d ud C . . . | Cmaj7 . . . | C7 . . . | Rain-drops are fallin’ on my head------- and just like the guy whose feet are F . . . | Em7 . A7 . | Em7 . A7 . | too big for his bed. Nothin’ seems to fit, those Dm7 . . . | . . . . | rain- drops are fallin’ on my head, they keep fall----- in’. G7 . . . | C . . . | Cmaj7 . . . | C7 . . . | So I just did me some talkin’ to the sun and I said I didn’t like the F . . . | Em7 . A7 . | Em7 . A7 . | way he got things done. Sleepin’ on the job those Dm7 . . . | . . . . | rain- drops are fallin’ on my head, they keep fall----- in’. G7 . . . | C . . . | Cmaj7 . . . | F . . . | G7 . But there’s one thing--- I know------ the blues they send to meet me . . | Em7 . . . | . . . . | A9 . . . | Dm7 . . . | won’t de-feat me---- It won’t be-- long till happ-i- ness steps up to greet me. F . G\ . | F . G\ . | d ud d d ud d C . . . | Cmaj7 . . . | C7 . . . | Rain-drops keep fallin’ on my head, but that doesn’t mean my eyes will F . . . | Em7 . A7 . | Em7 . A7 . | Dm7 . . . | soon be tur-nin’ red. Cryin’s not for me ‘cause I’m never gonna stop the . . . . | G7 . . . | C . . . | Dm7 . G7 . | rain by com-plainin’, Be-cause I’m free-------- nothin’s worry-in’ C . . . | C7 . . . | F . . . | G . . . | Em7 . . . | me. It A --0-----------3------------------0--1-------0---------------0-----------0----1----5------3----------- E -----------------------3-----------------------------3---1----------3------------------------------------

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. . . . | A7 . . . | Dm7 . . . | F . G\ . | F . G\ . | won’t be-- long till happ-i- ness steps up to greet me. d ud d d ud d C . . . | Cmaj7 . . . | C7 . . . | Rain-drops keep fallin’ on my head, but that doesn’t mean my eyes will F . . . | Em7 . A7 . | Em7 . A7 . | Dm7 . . . | soon be tur-nin’ red. Cryin’s not for me ‘cause I’m never gonna stop the . . . . | G7 . . . | C . . . | Dm7 . G7 . | rain by com-plainin’, Be-cause I’m free-------- nothin’s worry-in’ C ~ ~ ~ | ~ ~ ~ ~ | ~ ~ ~ ~ | me- e- e-

San Jose Ukulele Club (wf2 - 1/11/18)

Baritone Ukulele & Tenor Guitar - Tuning: DGBE

To play along with BJ Thomas version: Use GCEA chord shapes with no capo, and set amazing slowdowner to raise pitch 2 semitones. To play in key of C: Use GCEA chord shapes with capo on 5th fret.

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Grandma’s Feather Bed Page 1 of 1 Grandma’s Feather Bed (Jim Connor)

G C When I was a little bitty boy, G D7 just up off-a the floor G C We used to go down to Grandma's house, G D7 G every month end or so C We had chicken pie and country ham G D7 and homemade butter on the bread G C But the best darn thing about Grandma's house D7 G was her great big feather bed

CHORUS: G It was nine feet high and six feet wide, C G soft as a downy chick

It was made from the feathers of forty 'leven geese A7 D7Took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick G It'd hold eight kids, four hound dogs C G and a piggy we stole from the shed C We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun

D7 G On Grandma's feather bed

G C After the supper we'd sit around the fire, G D7 the old folks'd spit and chew G C Pa would talk about the farm and the war G D7 G and Granny'd sing a ballad or two C I'd sit and listen and watch the fire G D7 ‘til the cobwebs filled my head G C Next thing I’d know I'd wake up in the morning D7 G in the middle of the old feather bed

CHORUS �

G C Well I love my Ma, an' I love my Pa, G D7love Granny and Grandpa too G C I been fishing with my uncle, I wrestled with my cousin, G D7 G

I even kissed Aunt Lou (eeeew!) C But if ever had to make a choice, G D7

I guess it ought to be said G C That I'd trade ‘em all plus the gal down the road,

D7 Gfor Grandma's feather bed

CI'd trade ‘em all plus the gal down the road…..

CHORUS

Red River Valley - Arranged By Arlo Guthrie

!From this [F] valley they [C7] say you are [F] going We will miss your bright eyes and sweet [C7] smile For they [F] say you are [F7] taking the [Bb] sunshine That has [F] brightened our [C7] pathways a[F]while !Chorus !Come and [F] sit by my [C7] side, if you [F] love me Do not hasten to bid me [C7] adieu Just re[F]member the [F7] Red River [Bb] Valley And the [F] cowboy who [C7] loved you so [F] true !I've been [F] thinking a [C7] long time, my [F] darling Of the sweet words you never would [C7] say Now, a[F]las, must my [F7] fond hopes all [Bb] vanish For they [F] say you are [C7] going a[F]way !Chorus !Do you [F] think of the [C7] valley you're [F] leaving O how lonely and how dreary it will [C7] be And do you [F] think of the [F7] kind hearts you're [Bb] breaking And the [F] pain you are [C7] causing to [F] me !Chorus !They will [F] bury me [C7] where you have [F] wandered Near the hills where the daffodils [C7] grow When you're [F] gone from the [F7] Red River [Bb] Valley For I [F] can't live with[C7]out you I [F] know !Chorus

Traditional American Cowboy

Glen Campbell Cmaj7:0002

Rhinestone Cowboy

Verse 1:

C

I've been walkin' these streets so long. Singin' the same old song

G

I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway

F

Where hustle's the name of the game

C /F - /C

And nice guys get washed away like the snow and the rain

G F C

There's been a load of compromisin' on the road to my horizon

F D F G

But I'm gonna be where the lights are shinin' on me

Chorus:

NC F G C /F - /C Cmaj7 F G

Like a rhinestone cowboy, Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo

NC F G C /F - /C Cmaj7 F G

Like a rhinestone cowboy, Getting cards and letters from people I don't even know

F C 1st: G7 2nd: Fine

And offers comin' over the phone

Verse 2:

C

Well, I really don't mind the rain, and a smile can hide all the pain

G

But you're down when you're ridin' the train that’s takin' the long way

F

And I dream of the things I'll do

C /F - /C

With a subway token and a dollar tucked inside my shoe

G F C

There'll be a load of compromisin' on the road to my horizon

F D F G

But I'm gonna be where the lights are shinin' on me

[Chorus]

TEQUILA SUNRISE-Don Henley/Glenn Frey

4/4 1…2…1234

Intro: | | | | |

It's another tequila sunrise, starin' slowly 'cross the sky,

Said good-bye

He was just a hired hand, workin' on the dreams he planned to try, the days go by

Ev'ry night when the sun goes down, just another lonely boy in town

And she's out runnin' 'round

She wasn't just another woman, and I couldn't keep from comin' on

It's been so long

Oh, and it's a hollow feelin', when it comes down to dealin' friends,

It never ends

p.2. Tequila Sunrise

Interlude:

Take another shot of courage, wonder why the right words never come

You just get numb

It's another tequila sunrise, this old world still looks the same

Another frame, mm...