Grow Some Funk of Your Own
Rock Of The Westies
GROW SOME FUNK OF YOUR OWN
Year: 1975
Album: ROCK OF THE WESTIES
Writers: Elton John\ Bernie Taupin\ Davey Johnstone
A D\A A D\A A D\A A7 D\A
A D\A A D\A A D\A A7 D\A
A D\A A D\A A D\A A7 D\A
A D\A A D\A A D\A A7 D\A
G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
G C\G G
Yeah I looked at my watch and it said a quarter to five
C Cm C
The headlines screamed that I was still alive
Cm C
I couldn't understand it
F G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
I thought I died last night
G C\G G
Oh I dreamed I'd been in a border town
C Cm C
In a little cantina that the boys had found
Cm C
I was desperate to dance
F G C\G G C\G G C\G F\G F\G C\G
Just to dig the local sounds
Dm7 G
When along came a señorita
Dm7 G\F
She looked so good that I had to meet her
C\G D\A G\B
I was ready to approach her with my English charm
C Bb F\A Gm F C\E Dm C G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
When her brass knuckled boy-friend grabbed me by the arm
G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
(Oh he was so macho!)
A7 D\A A A A A\C# A\E
And he said grow some funk of your own a-mi__-go
A7 D\A A A
Grow some funk of your own
D
We no like to with the gringo fight
E
But there might be a death in Mexico tonight
A7 D\A A A A A\C# A\E
If you can't grow some funk of your own a-mi__-go
A7 D\A A A
Grow some funk of your own
F#
Take my advice, take the next flight
E E7sus E9 D
And grow your funk, grow your funk at home
(*) G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
(I mean the situation was ridiculous, Oh!)
G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
G C\G G
Well I looked for support from the rest of my friends
C Cm C
For their vanishing trick they get ten out of ten
C
I knelt to pray
F C\F G\F G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
Just to see if he would comprehend
G C\G G
Oh I dreamed I'd been in a border town
C Cm C
In a little cantina that the boys had found
Cm C
I was desperate to dance
F G C\G G C\G G C\G F\G F\G C\G
Just to dig the local sounds
Dm7 G
When along came a señorita
Dm7 G\F
She looked so good that I had to meet her
C\G D\A G\B
I was ready to approach her with my English charm
C Bb F\A Gm F C\E Dm C G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
When her brass knuckled boy-friend grabbed me by the arm
G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
(Oh it hurt so much!)
A7 D\A A A A A\C# A\E
And he said grow some funk of your own a-mi__-go
A7 D\A A A
Grow some funk of your own
D
We no like to with the gringo fight
E
But there might be a death in Mexico tonight
A7 D\A A A A A\C# A\E
If you can't grow some funk of your own a-mi__-go
A7 D\A A A
Grow some funk of your own
F#
Take my advice, take the next flight
E E7sus E9 D
And grow your funk, grow your funk at home
(You know I think I might)
G F\A Gdim\Bb G\B F\C C
I'll grow some funk, Yeah, I'll grow some funk of my own.
(REPEAT, AD LIB, FADE)**
*gliss.
**Some interesting ideas on ad libbing can be heard on the studio recording.
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