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Rock N Roll Circus

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The Rolling Stones are a British rock band formed in London in 1962 as "The Rollin' Stones". The first stable line-up consisted of founders Mick Jagger (lead vocals, harmonica), Keith Richards (guitar, vocals), bandleader Brian Jones (guitar, harmonica, and keyboards), Bill Wyman (bass), Charlie Watts (drums), and Ian Stewart (piano). Stewart was removed from the official line-up in 1963 but continued to work with the band as a contracted musician until his death in 1985.

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Set List:
Jumpin Jack Flash
Parachute Woman
No Expectations
You Can't Always Get What You Want
Sympathy for the Devil
Salt of the Earth
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Jumpin Jack Flash

riff 1
e|------------------------|
B|------------------------|
G|4--4--------------------|
D|4--4------0-----0-----0-|
A|2--2--0-2-0-0-2-0-0-2-0-|
E|------0-2---0-2---0-2---|
1+2+3+4+1+2+3+4+1+2+3+4+

riff 2
e|777--777|
B|777--777|
G|888--888|
D|999--999|
A|999--999|
E|777--777|
1+2+3+4+

Intro
riff 1 x4

riff 1 riff 1
I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
riff 1 riff 1
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,

Chorus
D A E B
But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!
D A E B riff 2
But its all right. Im jumpin jack flash, Its a gas! gas! gas!

riff 1 x2

riff 1 riff 1
I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,
riff 1 riff 1
I was schooled with a strap right across my back,

Chorus

B E D C# x4

riff 2

riff 1 x2

riff 1 riff 1
I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead.
riff 1 riff 1
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled.
riff 1 riff 1
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.
riff 1 riff 1
I was crowned with a spike right thru my head.

Chorus

B E D C# (repeat until end)
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Parachute Woman

Intro
E D E D E D E D

A E D E D
Parachute woman, land on me tonight
A E D E D
Parachute woman, land on me tonight
B7
I'll break big in New Orleans
A7 E D E D
And I'll overspill in Caroline
A E D E D
Parachute woman, join me for a ride
A E D E D
Parachute woman, join me for a ride
B7
I'll make my blow in Dallas
A7 E D E D
And get hot again in half the time

Solo
E D E D E D E D E D E D

A E D E D
Parachute woman, will you blow me out?
A E D E D
Parachute woman, will you blow me out?
B7
Well, my heavy throbbers itchin'
A7 E D E D
Just to lay a solorhy rhythm down

Outro
E D (just keep repeating until fade)
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No Expectations

A little tip (A) means A quick A

Intro A E A E A E D A E (A) E

A E
Take me to the station
A E
and put me on a train
A E
I've got no expectations
D A E (A) E
to pass through here again
A E
Once I was a rich man
A E
and now I am so poor
A E
But never in my sweet, short life
D A E (A) E
have I felt like this before
A E
Your heart is like a diamond,
A E
you throw your pearls at swine
A E
And as I watch you leaving me,
D A E (A) E
you pack my peace of mind

Bridge
A E A E A E D A E (A) E

A E
Our love was like the water
A E
that splashes on a stone
A E
Our love was like our music,
D A E (A) E
it's here and then it's gone
A E
So take me to the airport
A E
and put me on a plane
A E
I've got no expectations
D A E (A) E
to pass through here again

Outro A E A E A E D A E (A) E
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You Can't Always Get What You Want

Intro C F C F C F C F

C F
I saw her today at a reception
C F
A glass of wine in her hand
C F
I knew she would meet her connection
C F
At her feet was her footloose man
C F
No, you can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
D
And if you try sometime you find
F C F C F
You get what you need
C F
I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
C F
To get your prescription filled
C F
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
C F
And man, did he look pretty ill
C F
We decided that we would have a soda
C F
My favorite flavor, cherry red
C F
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
C F
Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was "dead"
F
I said to him
C F
You can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
D
But if you try sometimes you just might find
F
You get what you need

Solo
C F C F C F C F C F C F C F C F D F C F C F

C F
I saw her today at the reception
C F
In her glass was a bleeding man
C F
She was practiced at the art of deception
C F
Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands
C F
You can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
D
But if you try sometimes you just might find
F
You just might find You get what you need
C F
You can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
C F
You can't always get what you want
D
But if you try sometimes you just might find
F
You just might find You get what you need, ah yes...
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Sympathy for the Devil

Intro
E D A E E D A E E D A E E D A E
E D A E
Please allow me to introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste
E D A E
Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith
E D A E
And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain
E D A E
Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate
B E
Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name
B E E
But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game
E D A E
I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change
E D A E
Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain
E D A E
I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies

stank
B E
Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name
B E E
Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game
E D A
I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For
E
the gods they made
E D A E
I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me
E D A E
Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste
E D A E
And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay
B E
Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name
E E
But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game

Solo
E D A E E D A E E D A E E D A E E

B E
Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name
B E E
But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game
E D A E
Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints
E D A E
As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint
E D A E
So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste
E D A E
Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste
B E
Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name
B E E
But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game

Outro
E D A E (repeat until end)
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Salt of The Earth

E B E A E
Lets drink to the hard working people
E B E A E
Lets drink to the lowly of birth
E B E A E
Raise your glass to the good and the evil
E B E A E
Lets drink to the salt of the earth
E B A E
Say a prayer for the common foot soldier
E B E A E
Spare a thought for his back breaking work
A B A A E
Say a prayer for his wife and his children
E B E A E
Who burn the fires and who still till the earth

E A E A E A E E

C#m G#m
And when I search a faceless crowd
C#m G#m F#m G#m
A swirling mass of gray and Black and white
A
They dont look real to me
B
In fact, they look so strange
E B E A E
Raise your glass to the hard working people
E B E A E
Lets drink to the uncounted heads
E B E A E
Lets think of the wavering millions
E B E A E
Who need leaders but get gamblers instead
E B E A E
Spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter
E B E A E
His empty eyes gaze at strange beauty shows
E B E A E
And a parade of the gray suited grafters
E B E A E
A choice of cancer or polio

E A E A E A E E

C#m G#m
And when I look in the faceless crowd
C#m G#m F#m G#m
A swirling mass of grays and Black and white
A
They dont look real to me
B
Or dont they look so strange
E B E A E
Lets drink to the hard working people
E B A A E
Lets think of the lowly of birth
E B E A E
Spare a thought for the rag taggy people
E B E A E
Lets drink to the salt of the earth
E B E A E
Lets drink to the hard working people
E B E A E
Lets drink to the salt of the earth
E B E A E
Lets drink to the two thousand million
E B E A E
Lets think of the humble of birth
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The End