Song Name: | At Seventeen diatonic | By: | Janis Ian |
Posted By: | dadoften | Difficulty: | Beginner |
Key: | Any | Genre: | 70s |
Harp Type: | Diatonic | ||
Created: | 2016-01-31 23:57:38 | Modified: | 2016-01-31 23:57:38 |
Song: | 6 -8 7 7 7 -7 7 7 I learned the truth at sev-en-teen A Brown eyed girl in hand me downs to Those of us who knew the pain 6 8 -8 -8 -8 7 -8 -8 That love was meant for beau-ty queens Whose name I nev- er could pro-nounce of val- en-tines that nev-er came 6 8 -8 -8 7 7 -7 -7 and high school girls with clear skinned smiles said pity please the one who serve and those whose names were never called 6 8 -8 -8 7 7 -7 -7 Who mar-ried young and then re-tired. They only get what they deserve When choosing sides for basketball 6 -8 7 7 7 -7 7 7 (7) The val-en-tines I nev- er knew and the rich relationed hometown (queen) It was long a- go and far a- (way) 6 8 -8 -8 -8 7 -8 -8 The Fri-day night cha-rades of youth Maries into what she needs The world was younger than today 6 8 -8 -8 7 7 -7 -7 Were spent on one more beau-ti-ful With a guarantee of company And dreams where all they gave for free 6 -8 7 7 -7 -7 7 7 At sev-en-teen I learned the truth. And haven for the elderly To ugly duckling girls like me chorus 5 8 8 8 7 -9 8 8 -8 And those of us with rav-aged fa-ces Remember those who win the game We will play the game & when we dare -7 -8 -8 -7 8 -8 7 -7 Lack-ing in the soc-ial gra-ces Lose the love they sought to gain To cheat ourselves at solitare -7 7 7 7 -7 -7 7 7 Des-prate-ly re-mained at home In debentures of quality Inventing lovers on the phone 5 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 7 In-vent-ing lov-ers on the phone And dubious integrity Repenting other lives unknown 5 8 -9 -8 7 -8 8 7 Who called to say come dance with me Their smalltown eyes will gape at you That call to say come dance with me 5 -7 7 7 7 -7 7 7 And mur-mured vague ob-scen-i-ties In dull surprise when payment due And murmur vague obscenities 5 -6 -7 -7 -6 -7 5 6 -7 -7 It is n't all it seems, At sev-en-teen Exceeds accounts received, At 17 At ugly girls like me, At sev-en-teen
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