Skip to content

Street Sweeper

Dance Hall Crashers
Tab

This is tablature — fret positions rather than chord names. Wide lines scroll sideways on their own, so the page never does.

Song

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#

#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #

#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #

#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#

From: wbknox@unity.ncsu.edu

Sent: Thursday, January 15, 1998 8:28 AM

To: guitar@olga.net

Subject: TAB: street_sweeper.tab by Dance Hall Crashers

Song: Street Sweeper

Band: Dance Hall Crashers

Album: The Old Record (1989-1992)

Written by Jaime McCormick, Elyse Rogers, and Ingrid Jonsson

Transcribed by Luke Knox (lukeknox@iname.com) e-mail me!

This is a real easy song to play, and I'm pretty sure this is right, but

let me know if you have a better way of playing this song.

Main/intro riff:

E-------------------------|
B-------------------------|
G-------------------------|
D-------------------------|
A--------1-0-1--5-4-5-6-5-|
E--3-2-3------------------|

The verse is just two chords:

Gm Cm

E----3-----3-----|
B----3-----4-----|
G----3-----5-----|
D----5-----5-----|
A----5-----3-----|
E----3-----3-----|

This is played during the horn solo:

Gm Cm Fm Gm

E---3-----3-----1-----3---|
B---3-----4-----1-----3---|
G---3-----5-----1-----3---|
D---5-----5-----3-----5---|
A---5-----3-----3-----5---|
E---3-----3-----1-----3---|

Lyrics:

There he goes running down the street. He's moving and panting and

stomping his feet. He's hoping and trying to lose the law. He's almost

away but there is a flaw. He hit a dead end and there is no way out, but

it seems as if he has no doubt. Look at that hole in the wall to his

right, he's punching the bricks out with all of his might. He's making

his way through little by little, one minute more and he'll get to the

middle. He gets to the other side and sees it, his big black car and his

driver in it. The cops are gaining with each passing moment. It's making

him nervous but he'll never show it. He's too rough for anyone. . . he's

the 7th street gangster. He looks in the mirror and pulls out his gun,

cocks it and aims it ready for fun. Got a big problem, his bullets are

gone. But even worse his driver named Don is passed out on the floor of

the car, with him down there they won't go far. The only solution is

under his seat, he pushes the button the ground leaves his feet. Once

again the 7th street gangster has won. Why do people challenge him when

they know what will be done. He's never lost and I doubt he ever will. A

word of warning to you all-never mess with the SSG.

That's it! I hope you like it. Please e-mail me if you have any

questions, comments, requests, or want to talk about DHC!

Luke

Comments

Spotted a wrong chord, or know a capo position that sounds closer to the record?

Sign in to join the conversation.

No comments yet. If you play this one, say what works.