Monday, May 30, 2011

Jammin

| Em | A7 |
We're jamming
C | Bm7 |
I wanna jam it with you,
Em | A7 |
We're jamming jamming
C | Bm7 |
and I hope you like jamming too.
Em A7 | Em A7 |
Ain't no rules ain't no vow we can do it anyhow
C | Bm7 |
and I Jah know will see you through,
Em A7 | Em A7 |
'Cos every day we pay the price with a loving sacrifice
C | Bm7 |
jamming till the jam is through.


We're jamming
to think that jamming was a thing of the past,
We're jamming
and I hope this jam is gonna last.
No bullet can stop us now we neither beg nor will we bow
neither can be bought nor sold.
We all defend the right that the children us unite,
your life is worth much more than gold.

Em A7
We're jamming jamming jamming jamming
C Bm7
We're jamming in the name of the Lord.
Em A7
We're jamming jamming jamming jamming
C Bm7
We're jamming right straight from Jah.
Em Am
Holy mount Zion
Em Am
Holy mount Zion
Em Em
Jah sitteth in mount Zion
Em Em
And rules all Creation, yeah we're,
Em A7
we're jamming.


We're jamming
I wanna jam it with you.
We're jamming jamming
I'm jammed I hope you're jamming too.
Jam's about my pride and tryth I cannot hide
to keep you satisfied.
True love that now exist is the love I can't resist
so jam by my side.

Em A7
We're jamming jamming jamming jamming
C Bm7
I wanna jam it with you.
Em A7
Jamming jamming jamming jamming
C Bm7
hope you like jamming too.

Don't Worry Three Little Angry Birds

Don't Worry, Be Happy.
Chords are C, Dm F

Strum is Reggae:

DOWN up-down-up

Here is a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry be happy
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don't worry, be happy

Ain't got no place to lay your head
Somebody came and took your bed
Don't worry, be happy
The land lord say your rent is late
He may have to litigate
Don't worry, be happy

Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style
Ain't got not girl to make you smile
But don't worry be happy
Cause when you worry, your face will frown
And that will bring everybody down
So don't worry, be happy

There is this little song I wrote
I hope you learn it note for note
Don't worry, be happy; Listen to what I say
In your life expect some trouble
But when you worry, you make it double
Don't worry, be happy




Angry Birds Dm, F, G

Three Little Birds

C
Don't worry, about a thing

F C
Cause' every little thing, gonna be alright

(C)
Singin' don't worry, about a thing

F C
Cause' every little thing, gonna be alright

Verse:

C
Rise up this mornin'

G
Smile with the rising sun

F C
Three little birds pirch by my doorstep

(C)
Singin' sweet songs

G
of melodys pure and true

F C
sayin', this my message to you-oo-oo


Chorus:

C
Singin' don't worry, about a thing

F C
Cause' every little thing, (is) gonna be alright

(C)
Singin' don't worry, (don't worry) about a thing

F C
Cause' every little thing, gonna be alright

When the saints go marching in

All the end of world talk made me think of this one:


D D7 G7
We are trav'ling in the footsteps
D A7
Of those who've gone before,
D D7 G7
And we'll all be reunited,
D A7 D
On a new and sunlit shore,

D
Oh, when the saints go marching in
D7 A7
Oh, when the saints go marching in
D D7 G G7
Lord, how I want to be in that number
D A7 D
When the saints go marching in

And when the sun refuse to shine
And when the sun refuse to shine
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the sun refuse to shine

And when the moon turns red with blood
And when the moon turns red with blood
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the moon turns red with blood

D D7 G7
Some say this world of trouble,
D A7
Is the only one we need,
D D7 G7
But I'm waiting for that morning,
D A7 D
When the new world is revealed.

D
Oh When the new world is revealed
D7 A7
Oh When the new world is revealed
D D7 G G7
Lord, how I want to be in that number
D A7 D
When the new world is revealed

(optional verse)

D
Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call
D7 A7
Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call
D D7 G G7
Lord, how I want to be in that number
D A7 D
When the trumpet sounds its call

D D7 G7
I used to have a playmate
D A7
Who would walk and talk with me
D D7 G7
But since she got religion
D A7 D
She has turned her back on me.

Oh, when the saints go marching in
Oh, when the saints go marching in
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

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