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From: ken@cloudbusting.apple.com (Ken McLeod)
Subject: CRD/TAB: Time & Time Again (Counting Crows)
Date: Tue, 10 May 1994 13:48:30 GMT
Followup-To: rec.music.makers.guitar.tablature,alt.guitar.tab

-- TIME AND TIME AGAIN --    Counting Crows


Intro & verse pattern:
    C
E|---------------------------|---------------------------|
B|------1---1---1---1-----1--|------1---1---1---1-----1--|
G|----0---0-------0-----0----|----0---0-------0-----0----|
D|---------------------------|---------------------------|
A|--0---------0-------0------|---------------------------|
E|---------------------------|--3---------3-------3------|

An alternate pattern to throw in for some variation:
    C
E|---------------------------|
B|------1---1---1---1-----1--|
G|----0---0-------0-----0----|
D|--------------------2------|
A|--3---------3--------------|
E|---------------------------|

C
I wanted so badly   Somebody other than me
Staring back at me   But you were gone
I wanted to see you walking backwards
And get the sensation of you coming home
I wanted to see you walking away from me
Without the sensation of you leaving me alone

CHORUS:
             Dm         C  (Am)             Dm         C  (Am)
    Time and time again            Time and time again
             Dm         C                  F
    Time and time again            I can't please myself

C
I wanted the ocean to cover over me
I wanna sink slowly without getting wet
Maybe someday, I won't be so lonely
And I'll walk on water every chance I get

(CHORUS)

Bb-C-F
F                      Bb           F
So when are you coming home   Sweet angel?
                Bb           F     Dm
You leaving me alone?   All alone?
            C                             Bb                    (F)
Well if I'm drowning darling, you'll come down this way on your own

C
I wish I was traveling on a freeway
Beneath this graveyard western sky
I'm gonna set fire to this city
And out into the desert we're gonna ride

(CHORUS)

--
Ken McLeod
Apple Computer, Inc.
ken@cloudbusting.apple.com