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Author/Artist: Slade Title: The Bangin' Man Transcribed by: Hunter Maxwell The slide guitar plays pretty much on the chords with a few ad-libs Intro rhythm four times ------------------------------| --------------------3---------| -------2------2-----2---------| -------2------2-----0---------| -------0-3p0----3p0----3p0----| -0-3-4------------------------| -----------------------------------------------------------------------------| -----------------------------------------------------------------------------| ----------2--------------------------2-------------------2-------------------| ----------2--------------------------2-------------------2---------2---------| ----------0-------3-p-0-----0--------0----0-3-p-0--------0---------2---------| -------------------------3--------------------------3--------------0----3-p0-| When you wake up in the morning You can't remember much about the night before -------------------- ---------------------------| -------------------- --3----3-------------------| -------------------- --2--h-4-------------------| ----------2------2-- --0----0-------------------| -2-5-4-2--2------2-- ---------------------------| ----------0--3p0---- ---------------------------| �head won't stop singing --1---1-/---1---1-/---1---1--1------------------------------| --1---1-/---1---1-/---1---1--1------------------------------| --2-h-3-/-p-2-h-3-/-p-2---3--2----------2-------------2---2-| --3---3-/---3---3-/---3---3--3----------2-------------2---2-| ----------------------------------------0-------3p0---0---0-| ----------------------------------0-3-4---------------------| �plane is gonna leave at 12:15 It was close to 6 o'clock ------------------------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------2----2--2----2----2-------------| ------------2---------------2-----2----2--2----2----2----------2--| ------------2---------------2-----0--3p0--0----0--3p0----------2--| ---3----p---0------3-p-0----0----------------3p------------3-p-0--| before you got to know a little dream Look at the Bangin'
When you wAake up in the morning You can't remember much about the nEight before Then the lAady who's beside you gets up She goes right out and locks the bEathroom door And your hDead won't stop singing, the pDhone won't stop ringing Your plFane is goin' to leave at 12:15 It was cAlose to 6 o'clock before you gEot to know a little Adream
Chorus (play twice)
Look at the Ebangin' man, he says he can DTime after tAime He'll get dEown, down, down To bang him back hAome (repeat intro into verse second time)
I've been in fifty different towns in fifty different days They all got different names I've been in fifty limousines and fifty hotel rooms They all look the same And your head won't stop cracking, your case she's unpacking The only sound is from the TV screen Until a knock comes on the door and standing there's another little dream Chorus Guitar solo -------------------------------------------------------------------------| -------------------------------------------------------------------------| ------------------sl/14---------------------------------------------2----| -sl/7--sl/12--10------------------------7p0---5p0---4p0---2p0---2h4------| -sl/7----------------------------7(sl)9-----7-----5-----4-----4----------| -------------------------------------------------------------------------| �home 'Cause he's a banger ------------------------------------------sl/14--12-/-17-------| ------------------------------------------sl/15--13-/-17-------| --4b(6)r(4)--2---2-----------sl/14-----------------------------| ---------------4-------------Sl/14-----------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| (x= mute pick the G string) ---------------------------5--7b(9)r(7)--5------5-------------| -----10---8---7---5---5h7------------------7----5-------------| ---x----x---x---x---------------------------------------------| --------------------------------------------------------------| --------------------------------------------------------------| --------------------------------------------------------------| Oh when you wake up in the morning You can't remember much about the night before A small reminder of the state you were in Are all the tattered clothes across the floor And your head it still keeps singing, the phone it still keeps ringing Remember just exactly where you've been 'Cause there ain't no doubt about it There's no better things to see than what you've seen Chorus