City Song

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From: "Ben Barrett" <gothboy81@hotmail.com>

Subject: TAB:City_Song.tab by Jane's Addiction

Date: Sat, 28 Mar 1998 17:20:02 PST

City Song

Jane's Addiction

Kettle Whistle

Transcribed by Ben Barrett

gothboy81@hotmail.com

This is a great song and it's darn easy

First section

G G?

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----333-3333----333-3333----333-3333----333-3333-|
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-2-2---------2-2---------2-2---------2-2---------|
-3-3---------3-3---------3-3---------3-3---------|

Second section

D D?

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Third section (slower than first two)

C C?

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-1-00000-1-00000-1--00000-------------------------|
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-2-22222-2-22222-2--22222-------------------------|
-3-33333-3-33333-3--33333-------------------------|
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Fourth Section

this next section is just a slower variation of sections one and two

with a slower section three as well.

The rest of the song is much the same with inverted D chords towards the end.

Lyrics

In the city there is something to see

In the city there is nothing to breathe

I'm goin''bout my business

I'm wondering what I'm missing

And on my way home, I hid in my coat

Wrote my name on the city wall

Being famous

In the city there is a park bench you can sleep out on

The city there is a trash can you can eat out of

I'm goin' 'bout my business

Wonderin' what I'm missing

And on my way home a cop said 'no'

I said, "there's a man with a stick and a gun in his hand"

Being famous

Red man in the city

Poor man in the city

Black man in the city

Fat man in the city

Red man

Black man

Fat man

Blue man

I don't know the rest of the words

'Cause I made it up just for you

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