Recently, this lovely song by The Magnetic Fields has stuck in my head, and I tried to play it on my acoustic guitar. But I couldn't find any proper tab, so I did my own version of the song. This is definitely not exact as how it was played, but sounds okay to me. By all means, I am far from a good guitar player, and this is my first tabbing, so... feel welcomed to variate yourself or correct my mistakes.
But after seeing this cover on youtube, I feel so ashamed to even post my tab, so i shall hide it...
But after seeing this cover on youtube, I feel so ashamed to even post my tab, so i shall hide it...
Intro + Verses
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------8-7~-------------8-7~-10-8-7-----------10-8-7-------------|
G|---7-6-7-9----------7-6-7-9-------------9-6-7-9~----------9-6-7S9-9-7|
D|7--7-------------7--7------------------------------------------------|
A|0----------------0---------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------|
Chrous (Remember to tune E->D)
e|----------------------------------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------|
G|----------------------------------------------------------|
D|----------------------------------------------------------|
A|----------------------------------------------------------|
D|--------4-4-5-5-7-9-7-6-2-3----4-4-5-5-7-9-7-6-2~---------|
Outro
e|----------------------------------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------|
G|------7---7------6---6-------6-7-9-7-6--------------------|
D|----7---7------7---7-----9-7------------------------------|
A|--5----------5---------5----------------------------------|
D|----------------------------------------------------------|
D Come back from San Francisco. G A It can't be all that pretty, G A D when all of New York City misses you. D G A Should pretty boys in discos distract you from your novel, G A D remember I'm awful in love with you. G A G A G You need me like the wind needs the trees to blow in. A G A Like the moon needs poetry, you need me. D G A Come back from San Francisco and kiss me; I've quit smoking. G A D I miss doing the wild thing with you. D Will you stay? I don't think so, G A G A D but all I do is worry, pack bags, call cabs, and hurry home to me G A G A G You need me like the wind needs the trees to blow in. A G A Like the moon needs poetry, you need me. D A G D When you betray me, betray me with a kiss. A G D Damn you. I've never stayed up as late as this.
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