A primeira parted a música é do album: Jack Johnson and Friends - "A Weekend At The Greek" (DVD),
e a segunda parte é de um CD do Jack chamado Jack On The Cover (CD 2) onde ele toca Where Do
The Children Play? ( do Cat Stevens) Depois de Plastic Jesus e Fall Line
No DVD da pra ver ele tocando, e ele usa um Capo (capotraste, ou pestana) na 2ª casa, subindo a
musica em 1 Para facilitar a leitura, desça o música em 1 coloque o capo na 2a
casa e toque os acordes normalmente a partir do capo.
Os acordes devem ser tocados, com capo, assim:
normal Baixando 1 EADGBe EADGBe
E :xx2454 D :xx2454
:542255 :542255
B :x24442 A :x24442
C#m:x46654 Bm :x46654
:244222 :244222
D :x54232 C :x54232
Riff ()
e|2222222222225|
B|4444444444445|
G|4444444444442|
D|4446666777766662|
A|24|
E|55|
1ª Parte
Intro:
I don t care if it rains or freezes
as long as I ve got my plastic Jesus
sitting on the dashboard of my car
it comes in colors pink and pleasant
it glows in the dark cause its iridescent
I ll take it with me whenever I go far
so give me my lady Madonna
dressed in rhinestones and sitting on a
pedestal of abalone shells
driving 90 but I m not scared
because I ve got my Virgin Mary
assuring me that I will never go to hell
And by the way You know that
hope will make you strange
Make you blink, make you blank, make you sink
It will make you afraid of change
And often blame
The box with the view of the world
And the walls that fill the frame
I turn it up
but then I turn it off
Because I can t stand when they start to talk
About the hurting and killing
Whose shoes are we filling
The damage and ruin
Man, the things that we re doing
Good god, We gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off
We gotta rewind
and start it up again
Riff ()
because we fell across the fall line
ain t there nothing sacred anymore
Nana nana nana na
, , , , ,
Somebody saw him jump
But nobody saw him slip
I guess he lost a lot of hope
And then he lost his grip
Now he s lying in the freeway
In the middle of this mess
Guess we lost another one
Just like the other one
Optimistic hypocrite
That didn t have the nerve to quit
The things that kept him wanting more
Until he finally reached the core
Riff ()
he fell across the fall line
ain t there nothing sacred anymore
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we fell across the fall line
ain t there nothing sacred anymore
Nana nana nana na
, , ,
Nana nana nana na
All my friends are getting older,
I guess I must be too.
Without their love and kindness
I don t want I ll do
Oh the wine bottle s half empty
The money s all been spent
We re a cross between our parents
And hippies in a tent.
Oh, Love calls just like a wild bird
It s just another day
Spring blew my list of things to do away.
, , ,
In a mucked up lovely river
I cast my my little fly
But I look at that river and I smell it and
it makes me want to cry, Oh
To clean our dirty planet
Now there1s a noble wish
Now I putting shoulder to the wheel
Cause I wanna catch some fish, Oh
Love calls just like a wild bird
It s just another day
Spring blew my list of things to do away
(3x)
2ª Parte
Well I think it s fine, building jumbo planes
Or taking a ride on a cosmic train
Switch on summer from a slot machine
Yes, get what you want to if you want cos you can get anything
I know we ve come a long way, we re changing day to day
( ) 3x
But tell me, where do the children play?
Well you roll on roads over fresh green grass
For your lorryloads pumping petrol gas
And you make them strong, and you make them tough
But they just go on and on, and it seems you can t get off
Oh, I know we ve come a long way We re changing day to day
( ) 3x
But tell me, where do the children play?
