Mucky Truckee River
‘Mucky
Truckee River’ is on “Signals Through the Glass – The Songs of
We prepared
two versions for you, I wrote out the “Easy Guitar” version
C9 (short)
E----------
B------3---
G----------
D----2----
A------3---
E--XX----
G5/D
E----------
B------3---
G----------
D----------
A--XX----
E--XX----
D2
E----------
B------3---
G----2-----
D----------
A----------
E--XX----
Playing
hint: John bends the d-note on B-string
(C)(C)(C9,
bend d-note)(C)(G5/D)(G5/D)
(F)(F,"highlight"
a-note on G-string)(C)
(C)(C)(C9,
bend d-note)(C)(G5/D)(G5/D)
(F)(F,"highlight"
a-note on G-string)(C)
Per(C9)haps
(C)we (G5)waited (F)just too (C)long
(C9)(C)(G5)(G5)(F)(F)(C)
With
(C9)all (C9)our (G5)euphe(F)mistic (C)songs,
(C9)(C)(C7)
For the
(F)green grass of (Em)home
Is all (F)
con(G)crete and (C)stone,(hold)
(F bass
note)And (G bass)there's (C)nothing (C/B)for the (Am)wind (Am/G)
To
(F)gather (G7) where it's (C)blown.
(C9)(C)(G5)(G5)(F)(F)(C)
No (C9)one
(C)reads the (G5)papers (F)any(C)more,
(C9)(C)(G5)(G5)(F)(F)
They are
(C)nothing (C9)more (C)than (G5)lectures (F)on the (C)war.
(C9)(C)(C7)
And
(F)those who hold the (Em)hope,
They just
(F)sit and (G)smoke their (C)dope,(hold)
(F bass)And
(G bass)they (C)talk of (C/B)where it's (Am)at (Am/G)
And all the
(F)books (G7) they (C) never wrote. (C7)
And the
(F)mucky Truckee (G)River (G7)sings (C) to me,
(high notes
highlighted: c-d-e-d-c)
The
(F)mucky Truckee (G)River sings (C)to me. (Am)
(F) Here
live the (G)hearts (C)where you (E/B)long to (A7)be,
(high notes
highlighted: c#-d-e-d-c#)
The
(F)mucky Truckee (D7)River sings(G) to me.(G7) (C)
It
(C9)seems (C)that (G5)every(F)one you (C)meet
(C9)(C)(G5)(G5)(F)(F)
(C) Talks
a(C9)bout (C)the (G5)fighting (F)in the (C)street, (C7)
But (F)no
one has the (Em)time,
And the
(F)patri(G)ots you (C)find(hold)
(F bass)Are
(G bass)those (C)pink (C/B)poodle (Am)people (Am/G)
Of
(F)Sun(G7)set and (C)Vine. (C7)
And the
(F)mucky Truckee (G)River (G7)sings (C) to me,
(high notes
highlighted: c-d-e-d-c)
The
(F)mucky Truckee (G)River sings (C)to me. (Am)
(F) Here
live the (G)hearts (C)where you (E/B)long to (A7)be,
(high notes
highlighted: c#-d-e-d-c#)
The
(F)mucky Truckee (D7)River sings(G7) to (A7)me.
(D)
Per(D2)haps (D)we (A)waited (G)just too (D)long
(high notes
highlighted f#-e-d-e-e-[A-chord]c#-c#-[D-chord]f#)
(D)With
(D2)all (D)our (A)euphe(G)mistic (D)songs, (D7)
For the
(G)green grass of (F#m)home
Is all
(G)con(A)crete and (D)stone,(hold)
And there's
nothing for the wind
To gather
where it's (D)blown.
(high notes
highlighted d-a[on G-string]-d-e
[on
B-string, bend with pinkie]-d-e[empty E-string]-
d-e-[A-chord]c#-c#)
(G) (D[slow downstrum])
© John
Stewart, All Rights Reserved
janhauenstein@gmx.de, Charlie Woodward
& Art Faller
Easy Guitar
version
Mucky
Truckee River John Stewart
(C) (F)
(G7) (C) (F) (G7) (C)
Perhaps we
wai(F)ted (G7) just too (C)long (F) (G7) (C)
With all
our (F)euphe(G7)mistic (C)songs, (C7)
For the
(F)green grass of (Em)home
Is all (F)
concrete and (C)stone,(hold)
And there's
(C)nothing (C/B)for the (Am)wind (Am/G)
To
(F)gather (G7)where it's (C)blown. (F) (G7) (C)
No one
reads the (F)papers (G7)any(C)more, (F) (G7)
They are
(C)nothing more than (F)lectures (G7)on the (C)war. (C7)
And
(F)those who hold the (Em)hope,
They just
(F)sit and smoke their (C)dope,(hold)
And they
(C)talk of (C/B)where it's (Am)at, (Am/G)
And all the
(F)books (G7) they (C) never wrote. (C7)
And the
(F)mucky Truckee (G7)River sings (C) to me,
The
(F)mucky Truckee (G7)River sings (C) to me. (Am)
(F) Here
live the (G)hearts (C)where you (Em)long to (A)be,
The
(F)mucky Truckee River (G7) sings to me.(C)
It seems
that (F)ever(G7)yone you (C)meet (F) (G7) (C)
Talks about
the (F)fighting (G7)in the (C)street, (C7)
But (F)no
one has the (Em)time,
And the
(F)patriots you (C)find(hold)
Are those
(C)pink (C/B)poodle (Am)people (Am/G)
Of
(F)Sun(G7)set and (C)Vine. (C7)
And the
(F)mucky Truckee (G7)River sings (C) to me,
The
(F)mucky Truckee (G7)River sings (C) to me. (Am)
(F) Here
live the (G)hearts (C)where you (Em)long to (A)be,
The
(F)mucky Truckee River (G7) sings to (A7)me.
(D)Perhaps
we (G)waited (A7)just too (D)long (G) (A7) (D)
With all
our (G)euphe(A7)mistic (D)songs, (D7)
For the
(G)green grass of (F#m)home
Is all (G)
concrete and (D)stone,(hold)
And there's
nothing for the wind
To gather
where it's (D)blown. (G) (A7) (D)
© John
Stewart, All Rights Reserved
April 2004