The Beatles

The Long One

The Beatles

Written by Paul McCartney / John Lennon
Guitar chords Easy level
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Intro:  Am7  Dm  G  Cmaj7 
        Fmaj7  Dm  E  Am  Am7 

Am7                    Dm 
You never give me your money 
G                     Cmaj7 
You only give me your funny paper 
Fmaj7                 Dm      E 
And in the middle of negotiations 
Am        Am7 
You break down 
Am7                Dm 
I never give you my number 
Am7                Cmaj7 
I only give you my situation 
Fmaj7                   Dm      E 
And in the middle of investigation 
   Am    Am7 
I break down 

C               E7 
Out of college, money spent 
Am         . C7 
See no future, pay no rent 
F               G                C  C7 
All the money's gone, nowhere to go 
C          E7 
Any job, I got the sack 
Am               C7 
Monday morning, turning back 
F             G               C  C7 
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go 

  Bb                   F                C 
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go 
Bb                  F                 C 
Oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go 

Nowhere to go 

Bb  F  C 
Ah 
Bb  F  C 
Ah 
Bb F  C 
Ahh 

( D  Eb  G  C  A ) 
( Eb  C  F#  Eb  A ) 
( F#  G  G#  A ) 

A         B 
One sweet dream 
C            D       G               A 
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine 
Dm              G 
Soon we'll be away from here 
Dm              G                  A 
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away 
           B7       C     G/B    A 
One sweet dream came true     today 
C         G/B    A 
Came true     today 
C         G/B    A 
Came true     today 

Yes, it did 

( C  G/B  A ) 

 C          G/B 
One two three four five six seven 
A 
All good children go to Heaven 
C          G/B 
One two three four five six seven 
A 
All good children go to Heaven 
C          G/B 
One two three four five six seven 
A 
All good children go to Heaven 
C          G/B 
One two three four five six seven 
A 
All good children go to Heaven 
C          G/B 
One two three four five six seven 
A 
All good children go to Heaven 
C          G/B 
One two three four five six seven 
A 
All good children go to Heaven 
C          G/B 
One two three four five six seven 
A 
All good children go to Heaven 

( E  F#m  E  F#m ) 
( E  F#m  E ) 

Dm 
Ahhh 
C     Cmaj7      G    A 
Here comes the sun king 
C     Cmaj7      G    A 
Here comes the sun king 
F                D 
Everybody is laughing 
F              D 
Everybody is happy 
C    Cmaj7       G  F 
Here comes the sun 
A 
Quando para mucho 
                       E 
Mi amore de felice corazón 
A 
Mundo paparazzi 
                        E 
 Mi amore chicka ferdy parasol 
A 
Cuesto obrigado 
                          E 
 Tanta mucho que canite carousel 

E 
Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park 

Shaves in the dark trying to save paper 
B7 
Sleeps in a hole in the road 
D7 
Saving up to buy some clothes 
B7 
Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose 

      E         C  B7 
Such a mean old man 
      E        C  B7 
Such a mean old man 

E 
His sister Pam works in a shop 

She never stops, she's a go-getter 
B7 
Takes him out to look at the Queen 
D7 
Only place that he's ever been 
B7 
Always shouts out something obscene 
       E         C  B7 
Such a dirty old man 
E        C  B7 
Dirty old man 

( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 

E                D   A         E 
Well, you should see Polythene Pam 
               D              A           E 
She's so good-looking but she looks like a man 
                  G 
Well, you should see her in drag 
                B7 
Dressed in her polythene bag 

                C   D        E 
Yes, you should see Polythene Pam 
C     A     E 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 

( D/E  A  E ) 
( D/E  A  E ) 

      D              A            E 
Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt 
      D 
She's killer-diller when 
       A             E 
 She's dressed to the hilt 
          G 
She's the kind of a girl that makes 
       B7 
 "The News of the World" 

                C            D         E 
Yes, you could say she was attractively built 
C     D     E 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 

( D/E  A  E ) 
( D/E  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 
( D  A  E ) 

A                                  D 
She came in through the bathroom window 
A          F#m          D 
Protected by a silver spoon 
A           F#m                   D 
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders 
        D7                A 
By the banks of her own lagoon 

              Dm        A 
Didn't anybody tell her? 
              Dm 
Didn't anybody see? 
G7                         C 
Sunday's on the phone to Monday 
G7                      C  A 
Tuesday's on the phone to me 
                               D 
She said she'd always been a dancer 
A              F#m            D 
She worked at fifteen clubs a day 
A                F#m                D 
And though she thought I knew the answer 
         D7                      A 
Well, I knew what I could not say 

                             D     A 
And so I quit the police department 
        F#m              D  A 
And got myself a steady job 
               F#m                    D 
And though she tried her best to help me 
     D7                            A 
She could steal, but she could not rob 

              Dm        A 
Didn't anybody tell her? 
              Dm 
Didn't anybody see? 
G7                         C 
Sunday's on the phone to Monday 
G7                     C          A 
Tuesday's on the phone to me, oh yeah 

Am7                                Dm 
Once there was a way to get back homeward 

( D4  Dm7  D4  Dm ) 

   G7                                 C 
Once there was a way to get back home 
E             Am             Dm 
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry 
G7                     C 
And I will sing a lullaby 

C/G       F               C/G 
Golden slumbers fill your eyes 
                           C 
Smiles await you when you rise 
E             Am            Dm 
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry 
G7                     C 
And I will sing a lulluby 

Am7                                Dm 
Once there was a way to get back homeward 

( D4  Dm7  D4  Dm ) 

G7                                C 
Once there was a way to get back home 
E             Am             Dm 
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry 
G7                     C 
And I will sing a lullaby 

C/G       F               C/G 
Golden slumbers fill your eyes 
                           C 
Smiles await you when you rise 
E             Am            Dm 
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry 
G7                     C 
And I will sing a lulluby 

C/G                G 
Boy, you're gonna carry that weight 
                    C/G 
Carry that weight a long time 
C/G                G 
Boy, you're gonna carry that weight 
                    C/G 
Carry that weight a long time 

( Am7  Dm  G  Cmaj7 ) 
( Fmaj7  Dm  E  Am  Am7 ) 

Am7                    Dm 
You never give me your money 
G                     Cmaj7 
You only give me your funny paper 
Fmaj7                 Dm      E 
And in the middle of negotiations 
Am        Am7 
You break down 
Am7                Dm 
I never give you my number 
Am7                Cmaj7 
I only give you my situation 
Fmaj7                   Dm      E 
And in the middle of investigation 
   Am    Am7 
I break down 
Am7                 Dm 
I never give you my pillow 
G                   Cmaj7 
I only send you my invitations 
Fmaj7                . Dm  E 
And in the middle of the celebrations 
Am      Am7 G 
I break down 

C/G                G 
Boy, you're gonna carry that weight 
                    C/G 
Carry that weight a long time 
C/G                G 
Boy, you're gonna carry that weight 
                    C/G 
Carry that weight a long time 

( C  C/B  A ) 
( A  D  B  E ) 

  A     D 
Oh, yeah 
B     E 
Alright 
A                      D 
Are you gonna be in my dreams 
A 
Tonight 

( A7  D7 ) 
( A7  D7 ) 

       A7             D7          A7   D7 
Love you, love you, love you, love you 
A7        D7        A7       D7 
Love you, love you, love you, love you 
A7        D7        A7       D7 
Love you, love you, love you, love you 

A7         D7       A7       D7 
Love you, love you, love you, love you 
A7        D7        A7       D7 
Love you, love you, love you, love you 
A7        D7        A7       D7       A 
Love you, love you, love you, love you 

A 
And in the end 
G 
The love you take 
F 
Is equal to 
     G        C 
The love you make 
Dm  G7  C 
Ahhh

Sent by: Jesse Gomes

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