Accords et paroles The Prophet Kris Kristofferson

The Prophet

Kris Kristofferson

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  <i>Intro:</i>      ^  v       ^  v
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||o----0--0---------0--0---o||
||o----0--0---0h2---2--0---o||
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 INTRO Recitation (over riff above):  
   "I started out writin' this song about . . . insert own music gods!"
   Notes: * each chord name below = one entire "bum-chicky-bum-chicky";
           * (...sus4) = add sus4 to 2nd half of measure)
           * letters in  are bass notes than can optionally be
               incorporated into guitar accompaniment
 verse 1: add sus4 to 2nd half of measures at will
 See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans
 Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile--    
 Once he had a future full of money love and dreams
                                        (...sus4)    
 Which he spent like they was goin' outa style--
 And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse
 Searchin' for a shrine he's never found--  
 Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse
 Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down--    
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 He's a poet he's a picker--
 He's a prophet he's a pusher--
 He's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stoned--
 He's a walkin' contradiction partly truth and partly fiction
 Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.    
 modulate whole-step up:   (...sus4)     (...sus4)
 verse 2: add sus4 to 2nd half of A measures at will
 He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
 And he's traded in tomorrow for today--
 Runnin' from his devils Lord and reachin' for the stars
 And losin' all he's loved along the way--   
 But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse
 And all he ever gets is older and around--
 From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse
      (or )                            
 The goin' up was worth the comin' down--
 He's a poet he's a picker--
 He's a prophet he's a pusher--
 He's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stoned--
 He's a walkin' contradiction partly truth and partly fiction
                                                            /   
 Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
                                                           :coda riff
     There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home.
  CODA Riff:                                              
    1    2   &   3   &   4   &           1        2       3 hold
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The Prophet

Kris Kristofferson