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by John Wesley Harding



			B A C K I N G   O U T

			by John Wesley Harding

		    from The Name Above The Title


                            
                            


     			    	   	  
	Been living in the city too long now
      			    	     
	Even my lungs have started to groan
     		      		  	  
	Everybody is singing their own song
      				    
	Sometimes I want  to sing alone


     		      
	Never been a prima donna
	   					   
	I never seem to want to be the one to complain
    			       
	Enough's too much and now I'm a goner
			   		  	      
	Stop the madness scene before it drives me insane


      			  
	Take me where the sun won't shine on me
      			  		  
	Take me where my conscience won't go now
      			   
	Take me where the sun won't shine - on me
			   		     		      
	Don't tell me I'm backing out 'cause I don't want to know
			   		     		      
	Don't tell me I'm backing out 'cause I don't want to know

                            
                            


     			      			 
	Everyone around this town is so angry now
      				     	   
	Blaring horns and swearing; shaking fists
     			     		      
	If everybody in the world was a hit man
      				      	 
	We'd wipe each other off each other's hit lists


     			 
	Who wants to stand and be counted
	   				  		    
	Or anger every man until there's lines on your face, now
      				
	I don't want to be the one to start the shouting
	    		    	     		
	I'm part of this society and I know my place


      			  
	Take me where the sun won't shine on me
      			  		  
	Take me where my conscience won't go now
      			   
	Take me where the sun won't shine - on me
			   	 	     		      
	Don't tell me I'm backing out 'cause I don't want to know
			   		     		      
	Don't tell me I'm backing out 'cause I don't want to know


     
	Everything around this town is so boring

	Well nothing changes; Nothing doesn't stay the same
     
	Ten years when we had high ideals

	We couldn't wait to play the protest game


     			      
	But now we have our thing together
     				             (sus4)
	Our brand new leathers, three bank accounts
      			     
	Who cares about the starving millions
	 	    		    		 
	We're just happy that our cheques don't bounce


      			  
	Take me where the sun won't shine on me
      			  		  
	Take me where my conscience won't go now
      			   
	Take me where the sun won't shine - on me
			   		     		      
	Don't tell me I'm backing out 'cause I don't want to know
			   		     		      
	Don't tell me I'm backing out 'cause I don't want to ...
	    		       		 		  
	No, Don't tell me I'm backing out 'cause I don't want to know

                            
                            

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Notes
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1. I'm not too sure about the lyrics (thanks to Alan Pulliam for supplying
   them, BTW).  I had completely the wrong idea originally in a few places
   and I've listened carefully and made one or two minor changes to  them,
   but I'm still unsure of a few bits:

	Stop the madness scene before it drives me insane
		 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^
	Or anger every man until there's lines on your face, now
	   ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
				 ^especially this bit^

	Our brand new leathers, three bank accounts
		      ^^^^^^^^
			Here, Alan reckons it's probably `Lotus'

3. ***** I will be posting all Wes tabs/crds that I do in future  to *****
   ***** the newsgroup rec.music.makers.guitar.tablature since  some *****
   ***** hosts do not receive any of the `alt' groups.		     *****

4. The licks in this song are pretty easy, so I haven't included  them  in
   the CRD.