THE NEEDLE AND THE DAMAGE DONE

D  D/C  G/B  Gm/Bb  C  Esus4  E  A7

D                           D/C
I caught you knocking at my cellar door,

G/B                      Gm/Bb
I love you, baby, can I have some more?

C F              Esus4  E      
Oh the damage done.

I hit the city and I lost my band,
I watched the needle take another man,
Gone, gone, the damage done.

I sing the song because I love the man,
I know that some of you don't understand;
milk-blood to keep from runnin' out.

I've seen The Needle And The Damage Done,
A little part of it in everyone,
But every junkie's like a settin' sun.

D  D/C  G/B  Gm/Bb



Alabama : Harvest 

 F G Em7 F G F C F G Em7
                     

 F G     Em7   F         G              F         C     
 O h  Alabama; the devil fools with the best laid plans.

 F     G   Em7    
 Swing low Alabama

 F                     D                      
 You got spare change, you got to feel strange

 E                  F           G        
 And now the moment is all that it meant.

 Chorus:
 Am7                                          
 Alabama, you got the weight on your shoulders

         C             D    
 That's  breaking your back.

      Am7                                  
 Your cadillac has got a wheel in the ditch

       C            D    
 And a wheel on the track

                                                    
 Oh Alabama, Banjos playing through the broken glass
 Windows down in Alabama.
 See the old folks tied in white ropes
 Hear the banjo; don't it take you down home?

 Chorus
                                               
 Oh Alabama; can I see you and shake your hand.
 Make friends down in Alabama.
 I'm from a new land
 I come to you and see all this ruin 
 What are you doin'? 

 Am7     
 Alabama,

                                  C         D   
 You got the rest of the union to help you along

        Am7          F G Em7    
 What's goin' wrong?      (hold)





	D	C	G
 	   Big w	heels keep on 	turning
 	D	C	G
 	   Carry me 	home to see my 	kin.
 	D	C	G
 	   Singing 	songs about the 	southland
 	D	C	G
 	   I miss'ole' '	bamy once again	 (and I think it's a sin)

Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember,
A southern man don't need him around anyhow

Sweet home Alabama,
Where the skies are so blue,
Sweet home Alabama,
Lord, I'm coming home to you.
 	F	C	D
In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor   B	oo  h	oo  h	oo !
Now we all did what we could do.
Now Watergate does not bother me.
Does your conscience bother you? (tell the truth)

CHORUS

Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
And they've been known to pick a tune or two
Lord they get me off so much
They pick me up when I'm feeling blue
Now how about you?

CHORUS