Kate Bush (born Catherine Bush on 30 July 1958 in Bexleyheath, Kent, England, now part of Greater London) is an English singer and songwriter known for her expressive four-octave soprano voice, idiosyncratic and literary lyrics, and eclectic and meticulous musical and production style. She debuted in 1978 with the surprise hit "Wuthering Heights", which was number one in the British music charts for four weeks and the first UK number one by female artist with a self-penned song.
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...JAMES AND THE COLD GUN... by Kate Bush ----------------------------.............
*from 'The Kick Inside' (1978)*
*CAPO 1st FRET*
(Original Key: Bbm)
Intro:
Am7G/A, Dm7 (x4)
Verse 1:
AmG/ADm7AmG/ADm7 James, come on home. AmG/ADm7 You've been gone too long, baby. AmG/ADm7AmG/ADm7 We can't let our hero die a-lone.
AmG/ADm7 We miss you day and night, AmG/ADm7 You left town to live by the rifle. AmG/ADm7 You left us to fight, E7 But it just ain't right, to take away the light.
Bridge 1:
FCGDm Remember Genie, from the ca-sino? FCG She's still a-waiting, in that big brass bed. FCGDm The boys from your gang, are knocking whisky back, FCG 'Till they get out of hand and wish they were dead.
FDmCGFmaj7 They're only lonely for the life that they led, with their old friends.
CDmFE7 (Am) James, are you selling your soul to a cold gun?
Interlude:
AmG/A, Dm7 (x2)
Verse 2:
AmG/ADm7AmG/ADm7 Where, lies your heart? AmG/ADm7 It's not there in the buckskin baby. AmG/ADm7 It's not there in the gin, AmG/ADm7 That makes you laugh long and loud.
AmG/ADm7 You're a coward, James; AmG/ADm7 You're running a-way from humanity. AmG/ADm7 You're running out on reality. E7 It won't be funny, when they rat-a-tat-tat you down.
Bridge 2:
FCGDm Remember Genie, from the ca-sino? FCG She's still a-waiting, in that big brass bed. FCGDm The boys from your gang, are knocking whiskey back, FCG 'Till they get out of hand and wish they were dead.
FDmCGFmaj7 They're only lonely for the life that they led, with their old friends.