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The Load-Out ukulele

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#-------------------------------PLEASE NOTE-------------------------------------#
# This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
# song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------#
The Load Out and Stay chords
Jackson Browne

F Am F Am  F G F F/F  2x

        F             Am 
Now the seats are all empty,
        F                Am
Let the roadies take the stage.
        F              F  F/C
Pack it up and tear it down.
                     
They re the first to come,
    Am
And last to leave.
        F                Am
Working for that minimum wage.
        F             F          F/C
They ll set it up in another town.
            Am             E7
Tonight the people were so fine.
     F               D7
They waited there in line,
              F               Am
And when they got up on their feet
              F   F
They made the show.
                             Am
And that was sweet but I can hear the sound,
            F                 Am
Of slamming doors and folding chairs.
             F             G     F   F/C
And that s a sound they ll never know.

    F                       F
Now roll them cases out and lift them amps.
F                          F
Haul them trusses down and get em up them ramps.
 F                      Am
 Cause when it comes to movin me,
    F                      G
You know, you guys are the champs.
              F                  F
But when that last guitar s been packed away,
F             F               Am
You know that I still want to play.
             F                          Am
So just make sure you got it all set to go,
           G                F
Before you come, for my piano.

F Am F Am  F G F F/F  2x

        Am            E7
But the band s on the bus,
            F          D7
And they re waiting to go.
             F         Am
We ve got to drive all night,
         G       F    F
And do a show in Chicago.
     F              Am
Or Detroit, I don t know,
      F                  Am
We do so many shows in a row.
          F         G        F
And these towns all look the same.
                             F
We just pass the time in the hotel rooms,
    F       F         Am
And wander  round backstage.
           F
Till those lights come up,
       Am
And we hear that crowd,
         F      G
And we remember why we came.

F Am F Am  F G F F/F  2x

            F                 F               Am
Now, we got Country & Western on the bus, R & B.
       F          
We got Disco and 8-tracks,
                     F
And cassettes in stereo.
                         F
We ve got rural scenes & magazines,
              F            Am
And we ve got truckers on CB.
                   F            G  
And we got Richard Pryor on the video.
       F                    F
We got time to think of the ones we love,
          F           Am
While the miles roll away.
        F              Am
But the only time that seems too short,
       F                   G
Is the time that we get to play.

       F   
People you ve got the power,
     F
Over what we do,
        F
You can sit there and wait,
           F
Or you can pull us through.
      F              F
Come along, sing the song,
F             Am           F
You know that you can t go wrong.
                 F                 F
 Cause when that morning sun comes beatin down,
                F               Am
You re going to wake up in your town.

    F                   Am
But we ll be scheduled to appear,
  G        F               F
A thousand miles away from here.

       F Am F      G          F Am F G
People stay just a little bit longer.
           F Am F         G          F Am F G
We want to play ay just a little bit longer.
            F           Am F G
Now, the promoter don t mind.
        F           Am F G
And the union don t mind.
      F             Am
If we take a little time,
       F              G
And we leave it all behind,
    Am
And sing (one more song...)
                 F Am F
Oh oh, won t you stay ay.
       G          F      Am  F G
Just a little bit longer er-er er.
F       Am      F       G       Am
Please, please, please, say you will.

(Say you will.)

solo
             F   Am  F
Oh won t you stay-ay-ay.
       G          F Am F G
Just a little bit longer.
       F       Am      F
Oh-oh, please, please, stay-ay-ay.
       G          F Am F G
Just a little bit more.

Ay-ee-ay-ee-ay.

Wooo!
            F           Am F G
Now, the promoter don t mind.
        F             Am F G
And the roadies don t mind.
      F             Am
If we take a little time,
       F                G
And we leave this all behind,
         Am
And sing one more song.

F Am F G


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