INTRO: G ^ v G6 ^ v e||-----3--3---------3--3----||B||-----0--0---------0--0----|| G||o----0--0---------0--0---o|| D||o----0--0---0h2---2--0---o||A||--------------------------||E||--3-----------------------|| INTRO Recitation (over riff above): "I started out writin' this song about . . . [insert own music gods!]" Notes: * each chord name below = one entire "bum-chicky-bum-chicky"; * (...sus4) = add sus4 to 2nd half of measure) VERSE 1: (add sus4 to 2nd half of G measures at will)G G G G See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans,C C G G Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile--C C G G/F# Em Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams, A7 A7 D (...sus4) D Which he spent like they was goin' outa style--G G G G And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse,C D G G Searchin' for a shrine he's never found--C C G G Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse,C D G G Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUS:C C He's a poet, he's a picker--G G He's a prophet, he's a pusher--D D D G He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--C C G G He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,D D D G G Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. (modulate whole-step up) A (...sus4) A (...sus4) VERSE 2: (add sus4 to 2nd half of A measures at will)A A A A He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars,D D A A And he's traded in tomorrow for today--D D A A/G# F#m Runnin' from his devils, Lord, and reachin' for the stars,B7 B7 E E And losin' all he's loved along the way--A A A A But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse,D E A A And all he ever gets is older and around--D D A A From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse, D (or Bm) E A A The goin' up was worth the comin' down-- CHORUSD D He's a poet, he's a picker--A A He's a prophet, he's a pusher--E E E A He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned--D D A A He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction,E E E A A / G# F# Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. E E E A (coda riff) There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home. CODA Riff: AM6 1 2 & 3 & 4 & 1 2 3 (hold)E|----------------------------------|---------------------/2-----------| | B|----------------------------------|---------------------/2-----------| | G|----------------------------------|-----2---------------/2-----------| | D|-------------------2---4---2------|---------------------/2-----------| | A|--0----2---3---4------------------|-------------0========0-----------| | E|----------------------------------|----------------------------------| |home.
The Pilgrim Chapter 33
Kris Kristofferson
- A
- A/G#
- B
- B7
- C
- D
- E
- Em
- F#
- F#m
- G
- G#
- G/F#
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Tom: