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