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 Something Sbout What Happens When We Talk de Lucinda Williams

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Received: from post-office.nevada.edu (post-office.nevada.edu [131.216.1.11]) by redrock.nevada.edu (8.6.4/8.6.4) with ESMTP id TAA00648 for [email protected]>; Sun, 2 Jan 1994 19:21:17 -0800 Received: from ucscb.UCSC.EDU (ucscb.UCSC.EDU [128.114.2.8]) by post-office.nevada.edu (8.6.4/8.6.4) with SMTP id TAA18472 for [email protected]>; Sun, 2 Jan 1994 19:21:14 -0800 Received: by ucscb.UCSC.EDU (5.65/1.34) id AA27993; Sun, 2 Jan 94 19:20:40 -0800 Date: Sun, 2 Jan 94 19:20:40 -0800 From: [email protected] (Adam Schneider) Message-Id: [email protected]> To: [email protected] Subject: /w/Lucinda.Williams/SomethingAboutWhatHappensWhenWeTalk.crd SOMETHING ABOUT WHAT HAPPENS WHEN WE TALK (Lucinda Williams) ------------------------------------------------------------ [Actually in A; capo up two frets] [I use D(4) instead of D sometimes, and C(9) instead of C a lot of the time, just by changing one string. (D(4)=xx0032 and C(9)=x30010.) Also change G to G(9) here and there. (G(9)=300033 or 300003.)] G D Am C G D Am C G D Am C [intro] G G C C If I had my way, I'd be in your town G G F/C C I might not stay, but at least I would've been around G D C C 'Cause there's something about what happens when we talk G D C C Something about what happens when we talk Does this make sense? It doesn't matter anyway Is it coincidence, or was it meant to be? 'Cause there's something about what happens when we talk Something about what happens when we talk Conversation with you was like a drug It wasn't your face so much as it was your words And there's something about what happens when we talk Something about what happens when we talk [Guitar solo: G D C C four times] Well I can't stay 'round 'cause I'm going back south But all I regret now is I never kissed your mouth And there's something about what happens when we talk Something about what happens when we talk Something about what happens when we talk Something about what happens when we talk