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{title: Guitar man} {artist: Elvis Presley} {time: 4/4} {tempo: 117} {key: D} {meta: author Frans-Willem Post, 2026-05-06} {meta: url https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pwJ-cSUK154} {start_of_part: Intro} [D7] [D] [-] [G7] [-] [Ab] [-] [A7] {end_of_part} {start_of_verse: Verse 1} Well, I quit my [D]job down at the car wash, left my [D7]mama a goodbye note, By [D]sundown I'd left Kingston, with my [D7]guitar under my coat, I hitchhiked [G]all the way down to Memphis, got a room at the [G7]YMCA, For the [D]next three weeks I went huntin' them nights, just [D7]lookin' for a place to play, Well, I [A7]thought my pickin' would set 'em on fire but [G7]nobody wanted to hire a guitar man {end_of_verse} {start_of_part: Link} [D7] [D] [-] [G7] [-] [Ab] [-] [A7] {end_of_part} {start_of_verse: Verse 2} Well, I nearly 'bout [D]starved to death down in Memphis, I [D7]run outta money and luck, So I [D]bought me a ride down to Macon, Georgia on a [D7]overloaded poultry truck, I thumbed on [G]down to Panama City, started pickin' out [G7]some o' them all night bars, [D]Hopin' I could make myself a dollar, makin' [D7]music on my guitar, I got the [A7]same old story at them all night piers, There [G7]ain't no room around here for a guitar [D]man, we don't need a guitar man, son {end_of_verse} {start_of_part: Bridge} So I [G]slept in the hobo jungles, roamed a [G7]thousand miles of track, Till I [D]found myself in Mobile Alabama at a [D7]club they call Big Jack's, A little [G]four-piece band was jammin', so I took my [G7]guitar and I sat in, I [E7]showed 'em what a band would sound like, with a [A7]swingin' little guitar man {end_of_part} {start_of_part: Solo} [D7] [G7] [D7] [D7] [G7] [D7] [A7] [G7] [D7] {end_of_part} {start_of_verse: Verse 3} If you ever take a [D]trip down to the ocean, find your[D7]self down around Mobile, [D]Make it on out to a club called Jack's if you [D7]got a little time to kill, Just [G]follow that crowd of people, you'll wind up [G7]out on his dance floor, [D]Diggin' the finest little five-piece group, up and [D7]down the Gulf of Mexico, [A7]Guess who's leadin' that five-piece band, Well, [G7]wouldn't ya know, it's that swingin' little guitar man. {end_of_verse} {start_of_part: Solo, fade} [D7] [G7] [D7] [D7] [G7] [D7] [A7] [G7] [D7] {end_of_part}