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Detroit City

Tom Jones
Version1TuningE2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)
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D-DU-UDU
Last  night, I went to sleep  in Detroit City.
 I dreamed  about them cotton fields and home.
I dreamed  about my Mother, dear old Pappy,
 sister and brother..and I dreamed  about that girl,
 who`s been waiting  for so long.
I  wanna go home..I  wanna go home.
Oh,  how I wanna  go home.
Home  folks think I`m big  in Detroit City.
From  the letters that I write,  they think I`m just fine.
 (Yes, they do.)
 But by day,  I make the cars, and by night,  I make the bars.
 If only  they could read between the lines.
 SPOKEN:Ad lib.
Cause  you know I rode a freight train north,
 to Detroit City.
And  after all  these years I find, I`ve just been
 wasting my time.
 You know what I`m gonna do?..I`m gonna  take my foolish pride,
 get it on a southbound  freight and let it ride.
 I`m gonna  go back to the loved ones..the ones  that I left
 waiting so far behind.
I  wanna go home..I  wanna go home.
Oh,  how I wanna  go home.
 (Can`t you hear me?)
I  wanna go home..I  wanna go home.
Oh,  how I wanna  go home.
 (Somebody help me!)
I  wanna go home..I  wanna go home.
Oh,  how I wanna  go home.
 A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.

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Readable chord sheet for Detroit City by Tom Jones

Tuning: E2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)

[E]Last night, I went to [B]sleep in Detroit [E]City.
I [B]dreamed about them cotton fields and [E]home.
[E]I [A]dreamed about my Mother, dear old [E]Pappy,
sister and brother..and I [F#]dreamed about that girl,
who`s been [B]waiting for so long.

[B]I wanna go [E]home..I wanna go [A]home.
[E]Oh, how I [B]wanna go [E]home.

[E]Home folks think I`m [B]big in Detroit [E]City.
[E]From the letters that I [B]write, they think I`m just [E]fine.
(Yes, they do.)
But by [A]day, I make the cars, and by [E]night, I make the bars.
If [F#]only they could read between the [B]lines.

SPOKEN:Ad lib.
[B]Cause you know I rode a freight train north,
to Detroit [E]City.
[E]And after [B]all these years I find, I`ve just been
wasting my [E]time.
You know what I`m gonna do?..I`m [A]gonna take my foolish pride,
get it on a [E]southbound freight and let it ride.
I`m [F#]gonna go back to the loved ones..the [B]ones that I left

waiting so far behind.

[B]I wanna go [E]home..I wanna go [A]home.
[E]Oh, how I [B]wanna go [E]home.
(Can`t you hear me?)

[B]I wanna go [E]home..I wanna go [A]home.
[E]Oh, how I [B]wanna go [E]home.
(Somebody help me!)

[B]I wanna go [E]home..I wanna go [A]home.
[E]Oh, how I [B]wanna go [E]home.

A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.

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