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"A House Is Not A Motel" (Arthur Lee) Intro: [12-string acoustic, 4X; bass enters 3rd time] ----0---0-----------0---0--3---| -0----3----3----0-----3--------| -------------------------------| --2---------------2------------| -------------------------------| -------------------------------| Verse 1:
EmAt my house I've gGot no shackles AmYou can come and loCok if you want to EmIn the halls you'll sGee the mantles AmWhere the light shines dCim all around you AmAnd the streets are pDaved with gold and if AmSomeone asks you, D you can call my nEmame
[repeat intro pattern 2X] Verse 2: You are just a thought that someone Somewhere somehow feels you should be here And it's so for real to touch To smell, to feel, to know where you are here And the streets are paved with gold and if Someone asks you, you can call my name You can call my name
I hear you calling my Emname CyeahAm aDll right now Solo:
Em / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / Em C Am D / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / Em / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / D C G A Em / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / [repeat intro] Verse 3: By the time that I'm through singing The bells from the schools of walls will be ringing More confusions, blood transfusions The news today will be the movies for tomorrow And the water's turned to blood, and if You don't think so Go turn on your tub And it it's mixed with mud You'll see it turn to gray And you can call my name I hear you call my name Coda: [drum break] [multiple overdubbed guitar solos over Em; original release cuts off abruptly, reissues fade out] -- another ace 60's tab from Andrew Rogers