Crawling up a hill

Abm   : 4-6-6-4-4-4
Gb6   : x-x-4-3-4-2
Emaj7 : x-x-2-4-4-4
Ebm7  : x-x-1-3-2-2
Db    : x-4-6-6-6-4
Gb    : 2-4-4-3-2-2
C     : x-3-5-5-5-3
F     : 1-3-3-2-1-1
Bb    : x-1-3-3-3-1
Eb    : x-x-1-3-4-3
Ab    : 4-6-6-5-4-4
Eb7   : x-x-1-3-2-3
Am    : x-0-2-2-1-0
G6    : 3-2-0-0-0-0
Fmaj7 : x-3-3-2-1-0
Em7   : 0-2-0-0-0-0
D     : x-5-7-7-7-5
G     : 3-5-5-4-3-3
B     : x-2-4-4-4-2
E     : 0-2-2-1-0-0
A     : x-0-2-2-2-0
E7    : x-x-2-4-3-4
/D    : x-5-x-x-x-x
/C    : x-3-x-x-x-x
/B    : x-2-x-x-x-x


Intro:

|Abm   Gb6   |Emaj7 Ebm7  |Abm   Gb6   |Emaj7 Ebm7  |
|Abm   Gb6   |Emaj7 Ebm7  |Abm         |            |


Abm   Gb6           Emaj7     Ebm7
Every morning ‘bout half past eight, 
   Abm  Gb6              Emaj7    Ebm7
My Mama wakes me, says: "Don't be late",
Abm        Gb6               Emaj7 Ebm7 
Get to the office, tryin' to concentrate, 
   Abm
My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill. 


So I stop one day to figure it out, 
I'll quit my job without a shadow of a doubt, 
To sing the blues that I know about, 
My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill. 


Db           Gb
Minute after minute,
C            F
Second after second, 
Bb         Eb       Ab
Hour after hour goes by, 
Db            Gb
Working for a rich girl, 
C              F
Staying just a poor girl, 
Bb                     Eb7
Never stop to wonder why. 


So here I am in London town, 
A better scene I’m gonna be around, 
The kind of music that won't bring me down, 
My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill. 

Gitaarsolo over:
|Am    G6    |Fmaj7 Em7   |Am    G6    |Fmaj7 Em7   |
|Am    G6    |Fmaj7 Em7   |Am          |            |

Am    G6            Fmaj7     Em7
Every morning ‘bout half past eight, 
   Am        G6         Fmaj7    Em7
My Mama wakes me says: "Don't be late",
  Am         G6                Fmaj7  Em7 
I get to the office, tryin' to concentrate, 
   Am
My life is like a slow train crawling up a hill. 


So I stop one day to figure it out, 
I'll quit my job without a shadow of a doubt, 
To sing the blues that I know about, 
My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill. 


D            G
Minute after minute, 
Db           Gb
Second after second, 
B          E        A
Hour after hour goes by, 
D             G
Working for a rich girl, 
Db             Gb
Staying just a poor girl, 
B                        E7
Never stop to wonder why. 


So here I am in London town, 
A better scene I'm gonna be around, 
The kind of music that won't bring me down, 
Life is just a slow train. 


So here I am in London town, 
A better scene I'm gonna be around, 
The kind of music that won't bring me down,
   Am      G6     Fmaj7 Em7   /D  /C   /B /D Am
My life is just a slow  train crawling up a  hill