Rockin The Suburbs Album Chords - Ben Folds






...ROCKIN' THE SUBURBS... by Ben Folds (2001)
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*ROCKIN' THE SUBURBS*
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>1. ANNIE WAITS
>2. ZACK & SARA
>3. STILL FIGHTING IT
>4. GONE
>5. FRED JONES PRT. 2
>6. THE ASCENT OF STAN
>7. LOSING LISA
>8. CARRYING CATHY
>9. NOT THE SAME
>10.ROCKIN' THE SUBURBS
>11.FIRED
>12.THE LUCKIEST
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1...ANNIE WAITS... by Ben Folds
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*from 'Rockin' The Suburbs' (2001)*

(modified from bec's original tab: benfolds_five@hotmail.com)


Intro:

C  G, C (x2)

Verse 1:

    C   G
And so,
      C                               G  C
Annie waits, Annie waits, Annie waits,
      Am   G      D
For a call from a friend.

    C     G        C
The same, it's the same,
                          G  C
Why's it always the same?
       Am   G              C
Annie waits for the last...time.

Interlude:

C  G, C (x2)

Verse 2:

    C      G     C
The clock, never stops,
                          G  C
Never stops, never waits,
              Am   G
She's growing old,
             D        F
It's getting late and so,
       G                         Am
He for-got, he forgot, but maybe not.
D                        F
 Maybe he's been serious-ly hurt?
G              C      G, C
 Would that be worse?

Bridge 1:

Gm          Bb
 Headlights crest the hill,
F                 C             Gm
 Shadows pass her by and out of sight.
Bb        F  C
 Whoo-oo.
Gm     Bb
 Annie sees in dreams,
F              C              Gm    Bb
 Friday bingo, pigeons in the park.

Chorus 1:

C      G      F       C          G, C
 Annie waits, for the last time.
C         G     F      C
 Just the same, as the last time.

Middle 8:

      Am        F
Annie says; you see?
        C              G
This is why I'd rather be...
  Am    F  C  G
A-lone.

Verse 3:

    C   G
And so,
      C                               G  C
Annie waits, Annie waits, Annie waits,
      Am   G      D
For a call from a friend.

    C     G        C
The same, it's the same,
                          G  C
Why's it always the same?
       Am    G      C
Annie waits, as the last...

Bridge 2:

Gm          Bb
 Headlights crest the hill,
F                 C             Gm
 Shadows pass her by and out of sight.
Bb        F  C
 Whoo-oo.
Gm      Bb
 Annie, I could be,
F                    C
 If we're both still lonely,
           Gm   Bb
When we're old.

Chorus 2:

C      G      F       C          G, C
 Annie waits, for the last time.
C         G     F      C         G, C
 Just the same, as the last time.
C      G      F       C          G, C
 Annie waits, for the last time.
C         G     F      C
 Just the same, as the last time.

Coda:

      Am       G
Annie waits...
(n.C)        C
 But not for me.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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   C       G       Am      D       F       Gm      Bb

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x3201x  320003  x02210  xx0232  133211  355333  x13331


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)


2...ZAK & SARA... by Ben Folds
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*from 'Rockin' The Suburbs' (2001)*


*CAPO 3rd FRET*

(Original Key: F)


Intro:

D  D/CD/B  D/Bb (x2)

Verse 1:

D     D/C          D/B            D/Bb
 Sara spelled without an 'h' was getting bored,
D     D/C             D/B             D/Bb
 On a Peavey amp from nineteen eighty four.
Em                       A
 While Zak without a 'c' tried out some new guitars,
Em       A
 Playing Sara with no 'h's favorite song.

Chorus 1:

      D           D/B         A
La la laaa, la la laaa, la la laaa.
      D           D/B         A
La la laaa, la la laaa, la la laaa.
Em       A
 Zak and Sara.

Interlude:

D  D/CD/B  D/Bb (x2)

Verse 2:

D      D/C       D/B                   D/Bb
 Often Sara would have spells where she lost time,
D            D/C               D/B            D/Bb
 She saw the future, she heard voices from in-side.
Em                            A
 The kind of voices she would soon learn to deny,
Em                            A
 Because at home they got her smacked.

Chorus 2:

      D           D/B         A
La la laaa, la la laaa, la la laaa.
      D           D/B         A
La la laaa, la la laaa, la la laaa.
Em       A
 Zak and Sara.

Bridge 1:

C  C/BA
         Zak and Sara.
C  C/BA

Break:

               Bm        E
Zak called his Dad about lay away plans,
     A        D
Sara told the friendly salesman,
G             E
 That you'll all die in your cars.
      A
And why's it gotta be dark?
               Adim
And you're all workin' in a submarine.

Interlude:

D  D/CD/B  D/Bb (x2)

Verse 3:

D            D/C              D/B          D/Bb
 She saw the light, she saw a pale English face,
D                D/C              D/B
 Some strange ma-chines repeating beats,
             D/Bb
And thumping bass.
Em                              A
 Pitchers of pills that put you in a loving trance,
Em                         A
 That make it possible for all white boys to dance.
Em                                       A
 And when Zak finished Sara's song, Sara clapped.

Chorus 3:

      D           D/B         A
La la laaa, la la laaa, la la laaa.
      D           D/B         A
La la laaa, la la laaa, la la laaa.
Em       A
 Zak and Sara.

Bridge 2:

C  C/BA
         Zak and Sara.
C  C/B

Outro:

D  D/CD/B  D/Bb (x3), D


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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   D       D/C   D/B    D/Bb     Em      A

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx0232  x30232  x20032  x10032  022000  x02220

   C       C/B     Bm      E       G      Adim

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x32010  x20010  x24432  022100  320003  xx2323


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)


3...STILL FIGHTING IT... by Ben Folds
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*from 'Rockin' The Suburbs' (2001)*


Verse 1:

             C           Fmaj7
Good morning son, I am a bird,
          C               Fmaj7
Wearing a brown polyester shirt.
           C                Fmaj7
You want a Coke? Maybe some fries?
               C                 G
The roast beef combo's only $9.9-5,
         C                       Fmaj7
But it's okay; you don't have to pay,
                 C       G
I've got all the change.

Chorus 1:

          F        C             G
Everybody knows it hurts to grow up,
              F
But everybody does.
        C           G
It's so weird to be back here,
                F
Let me tell you what;
    C
The years go on and,
G
 We're still fighting it,
F
 We're still fighting it.
    C         Fmaj7     C       Fmaj7
And you're so much like me; I'm sorry.

Verse 2:

             C
Good morning son,
       Fmaj7
Twenty years from now,
            C
Maybe we'll both sit down,
               Fmaj7
And have a few beers.
          C                 Fmaj7
And I can tell you about to-day,
          C
And how I picked you up,
               G
And everything changed,
       C                    Fmaj7
It was pain, sunny days and rain,
                      C    G
I knew you'd feel the same things.

Chorus 2:

          F        C             G
Everybody knows it hurts to grow up,
              F
But everybody does.
        C           G
It's so weird to be back here,
                F
Let me tell you what;
    C
The years go on and,
G
 We're still fighting it,
F
 We're still fighting it.
       C       Fmaj7
You'll try and try,
        C          Fmaj7  Fm
And one day you'll fly,
  C        Fmaj7
A-way from me.

Interlude:

C  Fmaj7, C  Fmaj7

Bridge 1:

C                     Fmaj7
 (Good morning son), (good morning son),
C                     Fmaj7
 (Good morning son), (good morning son).
             C           Fmaj7
Good morning son, I am a bird,
C                   Fmaj7
 (Good morning son).

       C                    Fmaj7
It was pain, sunny days and rain,
                      C    G
I knew you'd feel the same things.

Chorus 3:

          F        C             G
Everybody knows it hurts to grow up,
              F
But everybody does.
        C           G
It's so weird to be back here,
                F
Let me tell you what;
    C
The years go on and,
G
 We're still fighting it,
F
 We're still fighting it.
    C         Fmaj7     C       Fmaj7
And you're so much like me; I'm sorry.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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   C      Fmaj7    G       F       Fm

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 x32010  x03210  320003  133211  133111


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)


4...GONE... by Ben Folds
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*from 'Rockin' The Suburbs' (2001)*

(modified from bec's original tab: benfolds_five@hotmail.com)


Intro:

F  A  Bb  C (x2)

Verse 1:

  F                    A                   Bb    C
I thought I'd write, I thought I'd let you know,
          F                       A
It's been years since you've been gone;
             Bb         C
I've finally let you go.
      F                  A              Bb    C
And I hope you find some time to drop a note,
           Am              C
But if you won't, then you won't.

Chorus 1:

    F  A
And I...
Bb        C         F     A  Bb  C
 Will con-sider you gone.

Verse 2:

  F                  A                   Bb    C
I know that you went straight to someone else,
        F                       A               Bb    C
While I worked through all this s**t here by my-self.
      F                     A                 Bb   C
And I think that you should spend some time a-lone.
           Am              C
But if you won't, then you won't.

Chorus 2:

    F  A Bb    C
And I... will,
     F  A
Then I...
Bb        C        (Dm)
 Will con-sider you gone.

Interlude:

Dm  G  G7  G,
Bbm  F, Bb  Bbm

Break:

       F          Dm
I wake up, in the night,
      Bb                C
All a-lone, and it's al-right.
          Dm                G
The chemi-cals, are wearing off,
      Bb           C#maj7
Since you've gone, gone...

Verse 3:

    F               A                 Bb  C
The days go on, the lights go off and on,
    F              A                   Bb   C
And nothing really matters when you're gone.
       F                   A          Bb   C
If you think that you feel nothing at all,
       Am              C
If you don't, then you don't.
       Am              C
If you won't, then you won't.

Chorus 3:

    F  A Bb    C
And I... will,
     F  A Bb    C
Then I... will,
     F  A
Then I...
Bb        C        (Dm)
 Will con-sider you gone.

Outro:

Dm  Bbm  C#maj7, F


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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   F       A       Bb      C       Am

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 133211  x02220  x13331  x32010  x02210

   Dm      G       G7      Bbm   C#maj7

 EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE
 xx0231  320003  323000  x13321  x46564


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)


5...FRED JONES PRT.2... by Ben Folds
-----------------------.............

*from 'Rockin' The Suburbs' (2001)*

(modified from 'nickhgill's' original tab)


Intro:

    C          Am7           Em7        G
e|--3--3--3p0--3--3--3p0--|--3--3--3p0--3--3/5-------|
B|------------------------|---------------------5/6--|
G|------------------------|--------------------------|
D|------------------------|--------------------------|
A|------------------------|--------------------------|
E|------------------------|--------------------------| (x2)

Verse 1:

C     Am7         Em7         G
 Fred sits a-lone at his desk in the dark,
           C