Canned Heat - Anphetamine Annie
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Band name | Canned Heat |
Song name | Anphetamine Annie |
Tab type | Chords |
Added | 05/08/2008 |
Size | 4.38 kb |
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# From warlock@aliens.com Thu May 8 10:07:31 1997 Date: Fri, 25 Apr 1997 18:09:38 -0500 From: warlock@aliens.com To: guitar@olga.net Subject: Canned Heat- Anphetamine Annie CRD Canned Heat: Anphetamine Annie Off of: Uncanned- The Best Of Canned Heat Transcribed by Brian Peters I't all about the drugs man. -Warlock Chords Used: ----- E A D G B E G#..... {4} {6} {6} {5} {4} {4} C#..... {9} {11}{11}{10}{9} {9} D#..... {11}{13}{13}{12}{11}{11} Intro: ----- [Spoken] G# This is a song with a message, G# I want you to heeeeed my warning. Verse 1: ----- G# anna tell you all a story, about this chick I know. They call her Anphetamine Annie, an' she's always shovelin' snow. C# I sat her down and told her, I told her crystal clear G# I don't mind you gettin' high but there's one thing you should fear D# C# Your mind might think it's flyin' baby on those litte pills B G# D# [Stop] But you ought to know it's dyin' cause, speed kills! [Yell "Speed Kills"] Verse 2: ------ G# But Annie kept on speedin', her health was gettin' poor She saw things in the window, she heard things at the door Her mouth was like a grindin' mill, her lips where cracked and soar G# her skin was turnin' yella', I just couldn't take it no more D# C# She thought her mind was flyin', on those litte pills G# D# [Stop] She didn't know it was going down fast, cause speed kills! [Yell "Speed Kills] Solo: ----- [Spoken] G# Yaaaa, speed can kill you too baby, yaa G# [ [Little Solo Riff] G# G# C# G# D# C# G# D# Verse 3: ----- G# Well I sat her down and told her, I told her one more time The whole wide human raice has taken far too much melamine C# She said "I don't care what a lyma[?] says, I got to get it on G# I'm not hip to the seen of the man who come from across the pond" D# C# She wouldn't heed my warnin', lord she wouldn't hear what I said G# D# Now she's here in the grave yard, and she, awfully dead [Yell "Awfully Dead"] Outro: ----- [Yelled (in a drunken fit)] G# Ya speed gonna kill you!! G# Anybody. Speed 'll get you!! # Speed from over the pond. G# There ain't no hope baby... G# Yaa, aah hah. G# Spoon a Spoon a Spoon.... huah [fade] The End: ----- -----Have Fun -Warlock-------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------------------| | -^- | Brian Peters | | | Warlock | | \0/ |-------------------------------------------------| | |_| | Do you like my Les Paul?? | | |_| |-------------------------------------------------| | |_| |Visit My Web Site...... | | |_| | Warlock's Ski & Guitar Hut: | | |_| |http://www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/Towers/4023/| | /~~|_|/~\ |-------------------------------------------------| | | o ===|\ | | | | \ ===| |/ | | | ) ___|_| | | | / --- \ | "Be it a poor-man, a begger-man or a | || o o || | |\ o o /| thief, Baby had a rich-man in his dad" [ | \_ _/ | | | ------- | ---| -----------------------------------------------------------------|