Jethro Tull is a progressive rock / folk rock band which formed in Blackpool, Lancashire, England in 1967. Their music is marked by the initially soulful and bluesy, and later expressively idiosyncratic, vocal style and unique lead flute work of frontman Ian Anderson, and their notable guitarist Martin Barre. Their songs feature unusual and often complex construction, incorporating elements of classical and celtic folk music, as well as art rock and alternative rock.
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Date: Sun, 18 Jan 1998 20:05:04 +0100 (CET) From: Peter Eybert To: [email protected] Subject: CRD: Up The Pool by Jethro Tull
Up the Pool
written by Ian Anderson performed by Jethro Tull from "Living in the past", 1971 transcribed by Peter Eybert
[Capo 7]
Dm7DCGD
D A4 A I'm going up the 'Pool, from down the smoke below D A4 A to taste me mum's jam Sarnis and see our Aunty Flo, Bm A4 AGBm A4 AG The candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand CGBbC down for freaky weekends in the hope that they'll be meeting DCGDm7D Mr. Universe.
D A4 A The iron tower smiles down upon the silver sea D A4 A and along the golden mile they'll be swigging mugs of tea. Bm A4 AGBm A4 AG The politicians there who've come to take the air CGBbC while posing for the daily press will look around and blame the mess DCGDm7D on Edward Pier.
DCGD There'll be buckets, spades and bingo, cockles, muscels, rainy days BbCDG6 seaweed and sand-castles, icy waves. DCGD Deck-chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down, BbCD a sun-tanned stranded starfish in a daze.
We're going up the 'Pool from down the Smoke below
to taste me mum's jam Sarnis and see our Aunty Flo,
The candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand
down for freaky weekends in the hope that they'll be meeting