调：Gb major•
Verse 1
Alright?
One, two, one, two, three,
four.
D#m
F#
D#m
F#
C#
Verse 2
was eighteen years old
Hoping to become a rock and roll star
D#m
F#
B
Looking for pay dirt, celebrity gold
C#
F#
To become an idol with or without guitar
He was gifted and confused
B
C#
F#
I reckoned he'd give me a hit in a week
He wrote and produced Telstar, you see,
and the honeycombs, have I the right?
And Leighton's Johnny,
B
C#
F#
surely he could do the same for me
His studio was in North London land,
three flights of stairs dark and gloomy
I'd be warned about his
Really didn't want to screw me
E
F#
E
He loved Barry and Holly
F#
E
F#
He said he thought I looked like Buddy
He put an old mic
wrapped in foam on the boards
To give him a thudding
that moved him more
They never came out or
turned into smaches
But joy declined and his
story turned saddened
F#
B
C#
Madder and madder, a tragic end
he shot his landlady and then himself
And died a bankrupt, lonely guy
D#m
F#
B
My fading tape fell apart on his shelf
C#
F#
D#m
I've nothing to remember him by
B
C#
F#
But his magic music still gets me high
This song is for the big man Joe
A producer I was proud to know
E
F#
E
He stood in the path
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