One Ought to See - kay kay and his weathered underground
Tabbed by: John Sheehan
Standard Tuning
Capo Second Fret
(All chords and tabs relative to capo)
[E]
[A]
[B]
The riffs above make up most of the song. Just play them in place of the chords below.
(Intro)
E x2
(Verse)
[E]well, i never wanted lace in, except the ones that i was pacing,
damn, i o[A]ften slowly graze sucking chemicals, many just so i
can keep in shape with all them bl[E]acktop boys.
[A]and finally, it occurred to me exactly what it had to be.
in spring time, my allergies always mean, lost in a [E]dream.
and w[B]hen i ain't got much to do, boy, i can [A]pace a mile or two.
yeah, how about [E]you?
[A]my odds are stay madness, i don't have no answers.
i flat-line for hours at small daily wages [E]like you.
[B]and when i ain't got much to do, boy, i can [A]pace a mile or two.
yeah, how about you?
This is where it transitions into the weird part and the guitar stops playing.
Tabbed by: John Sheehan
Standard Tuning
Capo Second Fret
(All chords and tabs relative to capo)
[E]
|-------0-------------0-------------|
|-------0-------------0-------------|
|---1-----1---1---1-----1---1-------|
|-2---2-----2---2---2-----2---------|
|-----------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------|
[A]
|-------0-------------0-------------|
|-------2-------------2-------------|
|---2-----2---2---2-----2---2-------|
|-2---2-----2---2---2-----2---------|
|-----------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------|
[B]
|-------2-------------2-------------|
|-------4-------------4-------------|
|---4-----4---4---4-----4---4-------|
|-4---4-----4---4---4-----4---------|
|-----------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------|
The riffs above make up most of the song. Just play them in place of the chords below.
(Intro)
E x2
(Verse)
[E]well, i never wanted lace in, except the ones that i was pacing,
damn, i o[A]ften slowly graze sucking chemicals, many just so i
can keep in shape with all them bl[E]acktop boys.
[A]and finally, it occurred to me exactly what it had to be.
in spring time, my allergies always mean, lost in a [E]dream.
and w[B]hen i ain't got much to do, boy, i can [A]pace a mile or two.
yeah, how about [E]you?
[A]my odds are stay madness, i don't have no answers.
i flat-line for hours at small daily wages [E]like you.
[B]and when i ain't got much to do, boy, i can [A]pace a mile or two.
yeah, how about you?
|-----------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------|
|---2--3--4-------------------------|
|-----------------------------------|
This is where it transitions into the weird part and the guitar stops playing.
