Marcy Playground
Marcy Playground - Poppies gitaar chord
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Date: Fri, 10 Apr 1998 00:11:56 -0700 From: Mike Harrod Subject: m/marcy_playground/poppies.crd POPPIES BY: MARCY PLAGROUND TRANSCRIBED BY: MIKE HARROD (m.harrod@worldnet.att.net) This is a neat sounding song that is really easy to play (right up my alley!!) Practice the timing of the intro single notes and attack them sharp and hard to get that deep buzz tone. Have Fun! (Please send any corrections or comments to: m.harrod@worldnet.att.net) Will someone please post some PAT TRAVERS TAB !!! e----------------------------------------------------------| b----------------------------------------------------------| g-1---2p1---4-----1---2p1---4-----1---2p4---4-----1--------| D----------------------------------------------------------| A----------------------------------------------------------| E---0-----0---0-----0-----0---0-----0-----0---0-----0------| e----------------------------------------------------------| b------------------------x-x-x-9-9-x-x-------x-x-x-9-9-x-x-| g-4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4--2-2--x-x-x-9-9-x-x--2-2--x-x-x-9-9-x-x-| D-4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4--2-2--x-x-x-9-9-x-x--2-2--x-x-x-9-9-x-x-| A-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--2-2--x-x-x-7-7-x-x--2-2--x-x-x-7-7-x-x-| E----------------------------------------------------------| e------x-x-x-----------------------------------------------| b------x-x-x-----------------------------------------------| g-2-2--x-x-x-9-9-9--4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4-----------------------| D-2-2--x-x-x-9-9-9--4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4-----------------------| A-2-2--x-x-x-7-7-7--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-----------------------| E----------------------------------------------------------| REPEAT AS NECESSARY OLGA RULES!! Lyrics: Long long ago in China I'm told To England was traded some tea And so sealed the fate In pieces of eight All England and all of the world Yeah...poppies When soon his majesty sent soldiers and thieves To India searching for gold Instead from the ground Some magic they found Something far better I'm told Yeah...poppies Yeah...poppies And now this story told from days of our own When gossamer doggies ran ran They'd patiently wait With pieces of eight So everybody could smile one more time Yeah...poppies Yeah...poppies