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- | ======The Legend of Chavo Guerrero====== | ||
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- | tabbed by John Dodson (GallifreyanRavenclaw@Gmail.com) | ||
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- | listen to the recording to better understand where the chord changes take place. | ||
- | G and A during verses sound better as barre chords. | ||
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- | Born down in El Paso where the tumbleweeds blow | ||
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- | To the middleweight champ of all Mexico | ||
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- | Dad fought many bloody battles and raised four sons | ||
- | Bm A | ||
- | Chavo was the oldest one | ||
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- | Old man Gory could pop like a live grenade | ||
- | Raised his boys in the way of the trade | ||
- | Hector and Mando, young Eddie G | ||
- | Chavo meant the most to me | ||
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- | D | ||
- | Look high | ||
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- | It's my last hope | ||
- | D Em7 | ||
- | Chavo Guerrero | ||
- | G Asus4 A | ||
- | Coming off the top rope | ||
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- | He came from Texas seeking fortune and fame | ||
- | Rose pretty quickly to the top of his game | ||
- | Defender of the downtrodden, | ||
- | Tag-team champion with Al Madril | ||
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- | Before a black and white TV in the middle of the night | ||
- | I'm lying on the floor, I'm bathed in blue light | ||
- | Em7 F#m | ||
- | The telecast' | ||
- | And I need justice in my life, here it comes | ||
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- | Look high | ||
- | It's my last hope | ||
- | Chavo Guerrero | ||
- | Coming off the top rope | ||
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- | F Em | ||
- | Red Shoes Dugan | ||
- | Am | ||
- | Holding his arm high all out of breath | ||
- | F E | ||
- | I hated all of Chavo' | ||
- | Am | ||
- | I would pray nightly for their death | ||
- | F Em | ||
- | Descending like fire | ||
- | Am | ||
- | On the people who deserved it most | ||
- | F E | ||
- | Almost completely unknown | ||
- | A | ||
- | Outside of Texas and the West Coast | ||
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- | He was my hero back when I was a kid | ||
- | You let me down but Chavo never once did | ||
- | You called him names to try to get beneath my skin | ||
- | Now your ashes are scattered on the wind | ||
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- | I heard his son got famous, he went nationwide | ||
- | Coast-to-coast with his dad by his side | ||
- | I don't know if that's true but I've been told | ||
- | It's real sweet to grow old | ||
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- | Look high | ||
- | It's my last hope | ||
- | Chavo Guerrero | ||
- | Coming off the top rope | ||
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- | (outro is the same pattern as the verses) | ||
- | D A Bm G F#m Em F#m Bm A | ||
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- | the lead riff at the end is played high on the G and B strings: | ||
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