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# From: O/T-Track+.v2.44@f100.n403.z2.fidonet.org (O/T-Track+ v2.44) Author: The Who Album title: The Who By Numbers Squeeze Box - ----------- (Townshend) G Mama's got a squeeze box She wears on her chest And when Daddy comes home He never gets no rest D 'Cause she's playing all night C And the music's all right D Mama's got a squeeze box C G Daddy never sleeps at night Well the kids don't eat And the dog can't sleep There's no escape from the music In the whole damn street D 'Cause she's playing all night C And the music's all right D Mama's got a squeeze box C G Daddy never sleeps at night G She goes in and out and in and out and in and out and in and out D She's playing all night C And the music's all tight D Mama's got a squeeze box C G Daddy never sleeps at night G (slowly, finger picked) She goes, squeeze me, come on and squeeze me D Come on and tease me like you do C I'm so in love with you D Mama's got a squeeze box C G Daddy never sleeps at night She goes in and out and in and out and in and out and in and out 'Cause she's playing all night And the music's all right Mama's got a squeeze box Daddy never sleeps at night Imagine A Man Chord pattern : C C7 F Fm ------------- This song is finger picked - slowly (Townshend) chorus: Bb C Dm Em F ... C C Imagine a man C7 Not a child of any revolt F Fm But a plain man tied up in life Imagine the sand Running out as he struts Parading and fading, ignoring his wife Imagine a road So long looking backwards You can't see where it really began Imagine a load So large and so smooth That against it a man is an ant Then you will see the end You will see the end Imagine events That occur everyday Like a shooting or raping or a simple act of deceit Imagine a fence Around you as high as prudential Casting shadows, you can't see your feet Imagine a girl You long for and have And the body of chalky perfection and truth Imagine a past Where you wish you had lived Full of heroes and villians and fools And you will see the end You will see the end And you will see the end You will see the end Oh yeah Imagine a man Not a child of any revolt But a man of today feeling new Imagine a soul So old it it is broken And you will know your invention is you And you will see the end You will see the end You will see the end You will see the end Oh yeah They Are All In Love -------------------- D Em G A (repeat) (Townshend) Chorus - G A A% - same thing you so with D chord a lot With your bottom finger on second string, Do a 3,2,0,2 D Em G A ... Where do you walk on sunny times When the rivers gleam and the buildings shine How do you feel goin' up hallowed halls And the summer clothes brighten gloomy halls G A And they're all in love And they're all in love Where do you fit in zzzzip magazine Where the past is the hero and the present a queen Just tell me right now where do you fit in With mud in your eye and a passion for gin And they're all in love And they're all in love Hey, goodbye all you punks Stay young and stay high Hand me my checkbook And I'll crawl out to die But like a woman in childbirth Grown ugly in a flash I'm seen magic and fame Now I'm recycling trash And they're all in love And they're all in love And they're all in love And they're all in love How Many Friends G D C A ---------------- (Townshend) G D I'm feelin' so good right now C A G There's a handsome boy tells me how I changed his past D He buys me a brandy C A G (continue) But could it be he's really just after my ass? He likes the clothes I wear He says he likes a man who's dressed in season But no-one else ever stares, he's being so kind What's the reason? How many friends have I really got? A% You can count 'em on one hand How many friends have I really got? How many friends have I really got? G D G D C G A That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am? Suddenly it's the silver screen And a face so beautiful that I have to cry out Everybody hears me But I look like a fool now With a cry and I shy out She knows all of my friends But it's nice to find a woman who's keen on living Now I think I've reached the end I wonder in the dead of night - how do I rate? How many friends have I really got? How many friends have I really got? How many friends have I really got? That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am? It's all like a dream you know When you're still up early in the morning And you all sit together to watch the sun come through But things don't look so good When you could use a bit of warning Then you know that no-one will ever speak the truth about you How many friends have I really got? How many friends have I really got? How many friends have I really got? That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am? When I first signed a contract It was more than a handshake then I know it still is But there's a plain fact We talk so much shit behind each other's backs I get the willies People know nothing about their own soft gut So how come they can sum us up Without suffering all the hype we've known How come they bum us up How many friends have I really got? You can count 'em on one hand How many friends have I really got? How many friends have I really got? That love me, that want me, that'll take me as I am? Kenny @Via 2:403/417@fidonet @19941225.020349 FrontDoor 2.12.SW @Via 2:404/208@fidonet @19941225.041629 FrontDoor 2.12.SW @Via FrontDoor 2:404/250, Dec 29 1994 at 5:18 @Via InterMail 2:404/0, Dec 30 1994 at 22:56