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TUXEDO JUNCTION G7 C F G7 C Am7 Dm7 G7 Way down south in Birmingham. I mean south in Al-a-bam’. C C7 F Cdim C G C There’s an old place where people go to dance the night away. G7 C F G7 C Am7 Dm7 G7 Way down south in Birmingham. I mean south in Al-a-bam’. C C7 F Cdim C G C There’s an old place where people go to dance the night away. C7 F7 C Am7 It’s a junction . . . .where the town folks meet. C7 F7 C A7 Dm7 G7 At each function in a tux. . .they. . .greet . . .you. G7 C Am7 F G C Am7 Dm7 G7 They all drive . . .or walk for miles. . .to get jive . ..that southern style. C C7 F Cdim C G C CM7 C7 It’s an old jive that makes you want . . .to dance till break of day. C7 F7 C Am7 C C7 It’s a junction. . . .where the town folks meet. F7 C A7 Dm7 G7 At each function in a tux. . .they. . .greet. . .you. C Am7 F G7 C Am7 Dm7 G7 Come on down. . . forget your care Come on down. . .you’ll find me there. C C7 F Cdim C G6 C CM7 C7 So long, town, I’m heading for Tuxedo Junction now.

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  • TUXEDO JUNCTION

    G7 C F G7 C Am7 Dm7 G7

    Way down south in Birmingham. I mean south in Al-a-bam’.

    C C7 F Cdim C G C

    There’s an old place where people go to dance the night away.

    G7 C F G7 C Am7 Dm7 G7

    Way down south in Birmingham. I mean south in Al-a-bam’.

    C C7 F Cdim C G C

    There’s an old place where people go to dance the night away.

    C7 F7 C Am7

    It’s a junction . . . .where the town folks meet.

    C7 F7 C A7 Dm7 G7

    At each function in a tux. . .they. . .greet . . .you.

    G7 C Am7 F G C Am7 Dm7 G7

    They all drive . . .or walk for miles. . .to get jive . ..that southern style.

    C C7 F Cdim C G C CM7 C7

    It’s an old jive that makes you want . . .to dance till break of day.

    C7 F7 C Am7 C C7

    It’s a junction. . . .where the town folks meet.

    F7 C A7 Dm7 G7

    At each function in a tux. . .they. . .greet. . .you.

    C Am7 F G7 C Am7 Dm7 G7

    Come on down. . . forget your care Come on down. . .you’ll find me there.

    C C7 F Cdim C G6 C CM7 C7

    So long, town, I’m heading for Tuxedo Junction now.

  • THIS IS THE ARMY, MR JONES

    F C9 F C9 F

    INTRO - A bunch of frightened rookies were listening filled with awe.

    C9 F G7 C

    They listened while a sergeant was laying down the law.

    C9 F G7 C

    They stood there at attention, their faces turning red.

    F G7 C7 G7 C7

    The sergeant looked them over – and this… is… what… he… said, he said:

    F Bb F Bb F

    VERSE 1 - This is the Army, Mister Jones. No private rooms or telephones.

    F7 Gm Bb F C7 F

    You had your breakfast in bed before but you won’t have it there anymore.

    F Bb F Bb F

    VERSE 2 - This is the Army, Mister Green. We like the barracks nice and clean.

    F7 Gm Bb F C7 F

    You had a house-maid to clean your floor, but she won’t help you out any more.

    Bb F Bb Dm7 C7

    BRIDGE: Do what the buglers command. They’re in the Army and not in a band.

    F Bb F Bb F

    VERSE 3- This is the Army, Mister Brown. You and your baby went to town.

    F7 Gm Bb F C7 F

    She had you worried, but this is war and she won’t worry you anymore.

    C7 F

    Yes, she won’t worry you anymore.

  • Johnny Mercer, 1944

    G. I. JIVE

    Intro – CBC, CBC, CBCBCBC

    G7 C B C B C B C

    This is the G. I. Jive, man alive. It starts with the bugler blowin’ reveille over your

    Am C B C

    bed when you arrive. Jack, that’s the G. I. Jive.

    C G7 F C

    Roodley-toot. . jump in your suit. . make a salute. . Boot.

    G7 C B C B C B C

    After you wash and dress, more or less, you go get your chow in a beautiful little

    B C C B C

    café they call “The Mess” Jack, when you convalesce.

    C G7 F C

    Outta your seat. . into the street. . make with the feet. . reet.

    G7 C B C B C B C

    This is the G. I. Jive, man alive. They give you a private tank that features a little

    B C G7 C

    device called “fluid drive” Jack, if you still survive –

    C G7 F C B C

    Chuck all your junk. . back in the trunk. . fall on your bunk. . clunk.

  • COMIN’ IN ON A WING AND A PRAYER

    C G C

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

    F G

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

    C C7

    Though there’s one motor gone,

    F

    We can still carry on.

    C G C

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

    Bridge

    C G

    What a show! What a fight!

    C G

    Boys, we really hit our target for tonight.

    C F C

    How we sing as we limp through the air.

    F G

    Look below there’s our field over there.

    C C7

    With our one motor gone,

    F

    We can still carry on.

    C G C

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

    Instrumental

    C G C

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

    F G

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

    C C7

    Though there’s one motor gone,

    F

    We can still carry on.

    C G C

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

    C G C

    Comin’ in on a wing and a prayer.

  • YOU’LL NEVER KNOW (1943)

    C Dm

    You’ll never know just how much I miss you.

    F C

    You’ll never know just how much I care.

    F

    And if I tried, I still couldn’t hide my love for you.

    Dm G7 C F Dm G7

    You ought to know, for haven’t I told you so, a million or more times.

    C Dm

    You went away and my heart went with you.

    F Am

    I speak your name in my every prayer.

    Dm G7

    If there is some other way to prove that I love you,

    Am

    I swear I don’t know how.

    F G7 C

    You’ll never know if you don’t know now.

    Repeat verse 2

    F G7 C F G7 C F C

    You’ll never know if you don’t know now. You’ll never know if you don’t know now.

  • THE LAST TIME I SAW PARIS

    G D7 G D7

    The last time I saw Paris, her heart was warm and gay.

    C D Am G

    I heard the laughter of her heart in every street café.

    G D7 G D7

    The last time I saw Paris, her trees were dressed for spring.

    C D C Am

    And lovers walked beneath those trees and birds found songs

    G

    to sing.

    Am C D6 Am7

    Bridge: I dodged the same old taxi cabs that I had dodged for

    D7

    years.

    B7 E7 G A7 D

    The chorus of their squeaky horns was music to my ears.

    G D7 G D7

    The last time I saw Paris, her heart was warm and gay.

    C D C G

    No matter what they do to her, I’ll remember her that way.

    Repeat last line.

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