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From warlock@aliens.com Thu May  8 10:07:31 1997
Date: Fri, 25 Apr 1997 18:09:38 -0500
From: warlock@aliens.com
To: guitar@olga.net
Subject: Canned Heat- Anphetamine Annie CRD

Canned Heat: Anphetamine Annie
Off of: Uncanned- The Best Of Canned Heat
Transcribed by Brian Peters 

I't all about the drugs man.
              -Warlock

Chords Used:
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         E   A   D   G   B   e
G#..... {4} {6} {6} {5} {4} {4}
C#..... {9} {11}{11}{10}{9} {9}
D#..... {11}{13}{13}{12}{11}{11}

Intro:
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[Spoken]
G#
     This is a song with a message,
G#
I want you to heeeeed my warning.

Verse 1:
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G#
anna tell you all a story, about this chick I know.
They call her Anphetamine Annie, an' she's always shovelin' snow.
C#
I sat her down and told her, I told her crystal clear
G#
I don't mind you gettin' high but there's one thing you should fear
      D#                               C#
Your mind might think it's flyin' baby on those litte pills      B
G#                                       D# [Stop]
But you ought to know it's dyin' cause, speed kills!
                                       [Yell "Speed Kills"]

Verse 2:
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G#
But Annie kept on speedin', her health was gettin' poor

She saw things in the window, she heard things at the door

Her mouth was like a grindin' mill, her lips where cracked and soar
G#
her skin was turnin' yella', I just couldn't take it no more
     D#                           C#
She thought her mind was flyin', on those litte pills
G#                                             D# [Stop]
She didn't know it was going down fast, cause speed kills!
                                           [Yell "Speed Kills]
Solo:
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[Spoken]
G#
         Yaaaa, speed can kill you too baby,   yaa
G#                                                               [

[Little Solo Riff]

G#

G#
C#
G#
D#                                   C#
G#                                   D#

Verse 3:
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G#
Well I sat her down and told her, I told her one more time

The whole wide human raice has taken far too much melamine
C#
She said "I don't care what a lyma[?] says, I got to get it on
G#
I'm not hip to the seen of the man who come from across the pond"
     D#                                 C#
She wouldn't heed my warnin', lord she wouldn't hear what I said
G#                                          D#
Now she's here in the grave yard, and she, awfully dead
                                          [Yell "Awfully Dead"]

Outro:
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[Yelled (in a drunken fit)]

G#
Ya speed gonna kill you!!
G#
Anybody. Speed 'll get you!!
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Speed from over the pond.
G#
There ain't no hope baby...
G#
Yaa, aah hah.
G#
Spoon a Spoon a Spoon.... huah [fade]

The End:
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