REPERTOÁR

 
Hturul blues - saját
Lovas-üldözéses szám - saját
Nem iszom alkoholt - saját
Lány a vonaton - saját
Mobil telefon blues - saját
Exhibicionista lány - saját
Kopasz lány - saját
Történet B_ről, G-ben - saját
Gitárönéletrajz - saját
E 302 - saját
 
Hey Joe -  Jimi Hendrix
All along the wachtower - Jimi Hendrix
House burning down - Jimi Hendrix
Purple Haze - Jimi Hendrix
Foxy Lady - Jimi Hendrix
Stone Free - Jimi Hendrix
Smoke on the water - Deep Purple
Red House - Jimi Hendrix
Can you see me - Jimi Hendrix
Manic depression - Jimi Hendrix
Little Wing - Jimi Hendrix
Maybe Im a Leo - Deep Purple
Crosstown trafic - Jimi Hendrix
Fire and Water - Free
Steve Ray Voughan
Hey Baby - Jimi Hendrix
Fools - Deep Purple
Woodoo Chile (Slight Return) - Hendrix
Angel - Jimi Hendrix
Fire - Jimi Hendrix
Pictures of home - Deep Purple
All right now - Free
You really got me - The Kinks
Haway Chile - Jimi Hendrix
The Wind Cries Mary - Jimi Hendrix

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Smoke on The Water

We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn't have much time
Frank Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky & Claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But Swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

We ended up at the Grand Hotel
It was empty cold and bare
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We make a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know we'll never forget
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

 

 

REMEMBER
Oh remember the mocking bird, my baby bun.
He used to sing for his supper, baby.
Yes, he used to sing for his dinner.
He used to sing so sweet but a-since my baby left me
He ain't sang in two long days.

Oh remember the bluebirds and the honey bees,
They used to sing for the sunshine.
Yes, they used to sing for the flowers.
They used to sing so sweet but a-since my baby left me
He ain't sang in two long days.

Hey pretty baby, come on back to me,
Make everybody happy as can be.
So baby, if you please come home again,
You know I'll kiss you for my dinner, babe.
You know I'll kiss you for my dinner, babe.
But if you don't come back,
You know I'll have to starve the death,
'Cause I ain't had a kiss all day now, all day.

Please remember, you got to remember,
You got to remember our love.
Come on back, come on back in my arms.
I'll make everything that better.
Come on, baby, hurry up now.
You can hear me calling you back again now?
Come on, baby, stop jiving around, hurry home,
Hurry home.

 

RED HOUSE


There's a red house over younder, that's where my baby stays.
There's a red house over younder, baby, that's where my baby stays.
Well I ain't been home to see my baby in about
A ninety nine and one half days,'bout time I see her.

Wait a minute, something's wrong, the key won't unlock this door.
Wait a minute, something's wrong, baby, the key won't unlock this door.
I got a bad, bad feeling that my baby sdon't live here no more.
I might as well go on back down, go back 'cross younder over the hill.
I might as well go on back over younder,
Way back over younder 'cross the hill -
That's where I came from -
'Cause if my baby don't love me no more,
Oh, I know her sister will.

 

MANIC DEPRESSION


Manic depression's touching my soul,
I know what I want but I just don't know
              how to go about getting it.
Feeling,sweet feeling drops from my fingers,fingers.
Manic depression's captured my soul.

Woman so willing the sweet cause in vain.
You make love,you break love,it's all the same
                           when it's,when it's over.
Music,sweet music I wish I could caress,caress,caress.
Manic depression's a frustrating mess.

Well I think I'll go turn myself off and go on down.
Really ain't no use for me hanging around,
                                 oh I gotta see you.
Music,sweet music I wish I could caress,caress,caress.
Manic depression's a frustrating mess.

 

LITTLE WING

Well she's walking through the clouds,
With a circus mind that's running wild.
Butterflies and Zebras
And Moonbeams and fairy tales.
That's all she ever thinks about.
Riding with the wind.

When I'm sad,she comes to me,
With a thousand smiles,she gives to me free.
It's alright,she says it's alright
Take anything you want from me.
Anythung.
Fly on little wing.

 

 

HEY JOE

Hey joe, where you goin' with that gun of yours
Hey joe, i said where you goin' with that gun in your hand
I'm goin' down to shoot my lady
You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man
Yeah, i'm goin' down to shoot my lady
You know i caught her messin' 'round with another man
Huh! And that ain't cool

A hey hoe, i heard you shot your mamma down
You shot her down now
A hey joe, i heard you shot your old lady down
You shot her down in the groud yeah!

Yeah!

Yes, i did, i shot her
You know i caught her messin' round messin' round town
Uh, yes i did i shot her
You know i caught my old lady messin' 'round town
And gave her the gun
And i shot her

Alright
Shoot her one more time again baby!
Yeah!
Dig it
Oh alright

Hey joe,
Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
Hey joe, i said
Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
I'm goin' way down south
Way down to mexico way
I'm goin' way down south
Way down where i can be free
Ain't no one gonna find me
Ain't no hang-man gonna
He ain't gonna put a rope around me
You better believe it right now
I gotta go now
Hey, joe
You better run on down
Goodbye everybody
Hey hey joe

HIGHWAY CHILE

Yeah this guitar swung across his back,
his dusty boots, and it's his Cadillac,       [  *
a pavement here just a-blowing in the wind.   [
Ain't seen a bad in so long it's a sin.

He left home when he was seventeen,
the rest of the world he longed to see,
and everybody who know boss,
a rolling stone gathers no moss!
Now you probably call him a tramp,            [  **
but it goes a little deeper than that!        [
He's a ... highway chile!

Now some people say he had a girl back home,
who messed him around and did him pretty wrong.
They tell me it kind of hurt him bad,
kind of made him feel pretty sad.
I couldn't say what went through the fire,
anyway, he left the world behind.
And everybody knows the same old story.
Another war you can't lose in glory.
**
Walk on, brother.
His old guitar swung across his back.
*
Now you may call him a tramp,
but I know it goes a little deeper than that!
He's a highway chile!
Walk on, brother, don't let no one stop you.
Highway chile.
Highway chile, rolling stone,
going down the highway, go.
Highway chile.
Highway chile, go.

Maybe I'm a Leo

Peeping round the door I got a big surprise
Couldn't see a thing but open skies
They've taken her away where is she now

Wish that she was here wish she'd hold my hand
Maybe she could laugh maybe understand
Why was I so cruel where is she now

Acting like a fool had to make her cry
Maybe I'm a Leo but I ain't a lion
I'm hurting oh so bad, I want her now

 

 

Pictures of home - Deep Purple

Somebody's shouting
Up at a mountain
Only my own words return
Nobody's up there
It's a deception

CHORUS

I'm alone here
With emptiness eagles and snow
Unfriendliness chilling my body
And whispering pictures of home

Wondering blindly
How can they find me
Maybe they don't even know
My body is shaking
Anticipating
The call of the black footed crow...
Chorus

Here in this prison
Of my own making
Year after day I have grown
Into a hero
But there's no worship
Where have they hidden my thrown...
Chorus

 

 

FIRE

Alright,now listen,baby.
You don't care for me,I don't care about that
Gotta new fool,ha,I like it like that.
I have only one burning desire:
Let me stand next to your fire;
Let me stand next to your fire.

Listen here,baby,and stop acting so crazy.
You say your mum ain't home;
                      it ain't my concern.
Just play with me and you won't get burned.
I have only one itching desire: ...*

Oh,move over,Rover,and let Jim,take over.
You know what I'm talking about,yeah,
                       get on with it,baby.
That's what I'm talking about.
Now did this,ha,now listen,baby.
You try to gimme your money;
You better save it,baby.
Save it for your rainy day.
I have only one burning desire:
Let me stand next to your fire;
Let me stand next to your fire.

 

 

The Wind Cries Mary

{st:Jimi Hendrix}
{c:Intro |:  Eb    E  F     Eb   E  F :| (use barre chords)}
[C]After all the [Bb]jacks are in their [F]boxes
[C]And the clowns have [Bb]all gone to [F]bed
[C]You can hear happiness [Bb]staggering on [F]down the street
[G]Footsteps [Bb]dressed in [Eb]red[E][F]
[G]And the [Bb]wind whispers [Eb]Mar[E]y[F][Eb][E][F]

[C]A broom is [Bb]drearily [F]sweeping 
[C]Up the broken peices of [Bb]yesterday's [F]life
[C]Somewhere a [Bb]queen is [F]weeping
[G]Somewhere a [Bb]king has no [Eb]wif[E]e[F]
[G]And the wind [Bb]cries [Eb]Mar[E]y[F][Eb][E][F]

{c:Solo over: |: F  Eb  Bb  Ab :| 3x    G  Bb  Db  F}

[C]The traffic lights turn [Bb]blue to[F]morrow
[C]And shine the emptyness [Bb]down on my [F]bed
[C]The tiny island [Bb]sags [F]downstream
[G]Cause the life that [Bb]lived is [Eb]dea[E]d[F]
[G]And the wind [Bb]screams [Eb]Mar[E]y[F][Eb][E][F]

[C]Will the wind [Bb]ever re[F]member
[C]The names it has [Bb]blown in the [F]past
[C]With its crutch, its old [Bb]age, and its [F]wisdom
[G]It whispers no, this will [Bb]be the [Eb]las[E]t[F]
[G]And the wind [Bb]cries [Eb]Mar[E]y[F][Eb][E][F][Eb][E][F][Eb][E][F]


 

 

CROSSTOWN TRAFFIC


Written by - Jimi Hendrix

You jump in front of my car when you
You know all the time
Ninety miles an hour, girl, is the speed I drive
You tell me it's alright, you don't mind a little pain
You say you just want me to take you for a drive

You're just like crosstown traffic
So hard to get through to you
Crosstown traffic
I don't need to run over you
Crosstown traffic
All you do is slow me down
And I'm tryin' to get on the other side of town

I'm not the only soul who's accused of hit and run
Tire tracks all across your back
I can, I can see you had your fun
But, darlin' can't you see my signals turn from green to red
And with you I can see a traffic jam straight up ahead

You're just like crosstown traffic
So hard to get through to you
Crosstown traffic
I don't need to run over you
Crosstown traffic
All you do is slow me down
And I got better things on the other side of town

 

 

 

FIRE & WATER - FREE


Every single day
I've got a \heartache come in my way
\I don't wanna say good bye
Baby but \look at the tear \in my eye
\I don't wanna say good bye
Mama, but \look at the way you \make me cry
\Every the ways this night you \show you've got a
\Heart that \made of ice
And I know

Fire and water
Must have made you bad daughter
U got body tease yeah
Make performance heartbreak
Performance heartbreak

Lovin' you turn me on
Quick at the plas your love is all
Baby I'm gonna leave you now
But I'm \gonna try to make you \dream
Somehow

Fire and water
Must have made you bad daughter
U got body tease yeah
Make performance heartbreak
Performance heartbreak

Solo

\I don't wanna say good bye baby
But \look at the tears you maybe cry
\Every the ways this  \night you \show you've got a
\Heart that's \made of ice
And I \know

Fire and water
Must have made you bad daughter
U got body tease
To make performance heartbreak

Fire, fire and water
Must make you bad daughter
Baby U got body tease
To make performance heartbreak
Heartbreak

 

 

All Along the Watchtower


Written by - Bob Dylan

There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Business men they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
None will level on the wine
Nobody of it is worth

No reason to get exited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us (ga) talk falsely now
The hour's getting late

All along the watchtower
The princess kept the view
While all the women came
And went bare feet servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl

 

 

 

House Burning Down


Written by - Jimi Hendrix

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey

Look at the sky turn a hell fire red
Somebody's house is burnin' down down, down down
Down, down, down.

Well I asked my friend where is that black smoke comin' from ?
He just coughed and changed the subject and
said oh wa I think it might snow some
So I left him sippin' his tea an' I jumped in my chariot
And rode off to see just why and who could it be this time.

Sisters and brothers, daddys, mothers standin' 'round cryin'
When I reached the scene the flames were makin' a ghostly whine
So I stood on my horse's back an' I screamed without a crack
I say oh baby why'd you burn your brother's house down ?

Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Hey !

Look out the sky turn a hell fire red Lord
Somebody's house is burnin' down down, down down
Look out the sky turn a hell fire red Lord
Somebody's house is burnin' down down, down down down.

Well someone stepped from the crowd he was nineteen miles high
He shouts retired and disgusted so we paint red through the sky
I said the truth is straight ahead so don't burn yourself instead
Try to learn instead of burn, hear what I say, yeah, yeah.

So I fin'ly rode away but I'll never forget that day
'Cause when I reached the valley I looked way down cross the way
A giant boat from space landed with eerie grace
And came and taken all the dead away.

Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Hey !

What'd I say.
Look at the sky turn a hell fire red Lord
Somebody's house is burning down down, down down
Look at the sky turn a hell fire red Lord
Somebody's house is burning down down, down down
Look at the sky, look at the sky.

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh baby

 

 

 

STONE FREE


Everyday in the week i'm in a differnet city
If i stay too long people try to pull me down
They talk about me like a dog
Talkin' about the clothes i wear
But they don't realise they're the ones who's square

Hey!
And that's why
You can't hold me down
I don't want to be down i gotta move
Hey

Stone free do what i please
Stone free to ride the breeze
Stone free i can't stay
I got to got to got to get away

Alright
Listen to this baby
A woman here a woman there try to keep me in a plastic cage
But they don't realise it's so easy to break
But sometimes i get a ha
Feel my heart kind of runnin' hot
That's when i've got to move before i get caught

And the is why, listen to me baby, you can't hold me down
I don't want to be tied down
I gotta be free
Owh!

I said
Stone free do what i please
Stone free to ride the breeze
Stone free i can't stay
Got to got to got to get away
Yeah ow!
Tear me loose baby

Yeah!
Stone free to ride on the breeze
Stone free do what i pleasee
Stone free i can't stay
Stone free i got to i got to get away
Stone free go on down the highway
Stone free don't try to hold me back baby
Stone free oh yeah baby
Stone free got to got to get away
Stone free goodbye baby

 

 

 

 

YOU REALLY GOT ME

Girl, you really got me goin'
you got me so
I don't know what I'm goin'
yeah, you really got me now
you got me so
I can't sleep at night.
Yeah, you really got me now
you got me so
I don't know what I'm doin', now
oh yeah, you really got me now
you got me so
I can't sleep at night.
You really got me
You really got me
You really got me
See, don't ever set me free
I always wanna be by your side
girl, you really got me now
you got me so
I can't sleep at night.
yeah, you really got me now
you got me so I don't know what I'm doin', now
oh yeah, you really got me now
you got me so
I can't sleep at night
You Really got me
you Really got me
you Really got me.
Oh, no!...
See, don't ever set me free
I always wanna be by your side
girl, you really got me now
you got me so
I can't sleep at night.
Yeah, you really got me now
you got me so
I don't know what I'm doin', now
oh yeah, you really got me now
you got me so
I can't sleep at night.
You really got me
you really got me
you really got me.

 

 

NEM ISZOM ALKOHOLT

Nagy buli volt szombaton a klubban,
Fogyott a vodka, konyak sorban,

Tele a tálca,- üres a pohár,
Hozz még egy kort!

Volt ott egy lány, régóta tetszett.
Játszott, ivott, mosolyával heccelt.
Mikor elment, az volt a szám!
Leszakadt a rendszám! -a pofám leszakad...

Kérdezte tolem egy liftszerelo,
Mit iszol, haver?
Nem iszom alkoholt, mondtam már
Elég nekem a gitár!

Buli végén hazafelé mentem,
Villogó kék-fényt látok a tükörben
Ablak leteker, zsaru beszól,
Van önben alkohol?

Nem iszom alkoholt, mondtam már
Elég nekem a gitár!
Nem iszom alkoholt, mondtam már
Elég nekem a gitár!
Nem iszom alkoholt, mondtam már
Elég nekem a gitár, (no meg a pincér-lány)

Voodoo Child (Slight Return)

Written by - Jimi Hendrix

Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I stand up next to a mountain
Chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island
Might even raise just a little sand
'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child

I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back to you one of these days
I said, I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back to you one of these days
And if I don't meet you no more in this world
Then I'll, I'll meet you in the next one
And don't be late, don't be late
'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
I'm a voodoo child