(Ігар Варашкевіч – Зьміцер Лукашук)
G                 D
На радыёхвалях пануе цішыня
   Em                        C
Здаецца, што згубіўся пэўны час
G                            D
Пад сьветам зор заснула маўклівая зямля
     Em                      C
У вачах яе сыноў дух чыстай веры згас.

На ўсім сьвятым чужынец пакінуў сьлед нажа
Закрэсьліў хуткім рухам пошук мар
Давай з табою вып'ем ля свайго крыжа
За дух маёй зямлі, за мой край.

             G       D            Em      C
   Выпі са мной да дна, выпі са мной да дна.
             G       D            Em      C
   Выпі са мной да дна, выпі са мной да дна.

У сэрцы застаецца як вынік усіх падзей
Упэўненасьць, што ты ўсё згубіў
І не хапае месца сярод чужых людзей
Таму, хто гэты страх ужо забіў.

   Выпі са мной да дна, выпі са мной да дна.
   Выпі са мной да дна, выпі са мной да дна.

      D               A 
      Зноўку бачу цені ля старых муроў
      Hm                     C
      На брукаваных плошчах погук кайданоў.
      D              A 
      Выпі ты са мною за маю зямлю,
      Hm                    C
      Як лёс гарэлкі горкай я табе налью.

             A       E            F#m     D
   Выпі са мной да дна, выпі са мной да дна.
             A       E            F#m     D
   Выпі са мной да дна, выпі са мной да дна.

(Ed King, Gary Rossington, Ronnie Van Zant)
D     Cadd9         G
Big wheels keep on turning
D         Cadd9          G
Carry me home to see my kin
D        Cadd9           G
Singing songs about the south land
D            Cadd9      G
I miss ole 'bamy once again and I think it's a sin

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

   D      Cadd9   G   D            Cadd9        G
   Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue
   D      Cadd9   G   D           Cadd9          G  F C D Cadd9 G
   Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you

D          Cadd9             G        F   C   D
In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor, boo-hoo-hoo
            Cadd9             G
Now we all did what we could do
D         Cadd9         G
Now Watergate does not bother me
D          Cadd9             G
Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth!

   Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue
   Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you

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

   Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue
   Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you

(Gary Rossington, Ronnie Van Zant)
      C     G            Am
Mama told me when I was young
      C            G         Am
Come sit beside me, my only son
             C    G           Am
And listen closely to what I say
            C             G                   Am
And if you do this it'll help you some sunny day.

Oh, take your time... Don't live too fast,
Troubles will come and they will pass.
You'll find a woman, and you'll find love,
And don't forget son, there is someone up above.

             C     G         Am
   And be a simple, kind of man.
           C       G                    Am
   Oh be something, you love and understand.
              C     G         Am
   Baby be a simple, kind of man.
                  C              G           Am
   Oh, won't you do this for me son, if you can?

Forget your lust, for the rich man's gold
All that you need, is in your soul,
And you can do this, if you try.
All that I want for you my son, is to be satisfied.

   And be a simple, kind of man.
   Oh be something, you love and understand.
   Baby be a simple, kind of man.
   Oh, won't you do this for me son, if you can?

Boy, don't you worry... You'll find yourself.
Follow your heart, and nothing else.
And you can do this, oh baby, if you try.
All that I want for you my son, is to be satisfied.

   And be a simple, kind of man.
   Oh be something, you love and understand.
   Baby be a simple, kind of man.
   Oh, won't you do this for me son, if you can?

(Dale Hawkins, Eleanor Broadwater, Stanley Lewis)
         E7
Oh Suzie Q, oh Suzie Q
         A               C
Oh Suzie Q, baby I love you
 H7   E7
Suzie Q
 
I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk
I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk
My Suzie Q
 
You say that you'll be true, you say that you'll be true
You say that you'll be true and never leave me blue
Suzie Q
 
You say that you'll be mine, you say that you'll be mine
You say that you'll be mine, baby, all the time
Suzie Q

(J.J.Cale)
        E
If you want to hang out
               D
You've got to take her out
   E    D
Cocaine
        E
If you want to get down
     D
Get down on the ground
   E    D
Cocaine
 
              E
   She don't lie
              D
   She don't lie
              C  H7
   She don't lie
      E    D E D
   Cocaine
 
If you got bad news
You want to kick the blues
Cocaine
When your day is done
And you want to ride on
Cocaine
 
   She don't lie
   She don't lie
   She don't lie
   Cocaine
 
If your day is gone
And you want to ride on
Cocaine
Don't forget this fact
You can't get it back
Cocaine
 
   She don't lie
   She don't lie
   She don't lie
   Cocaine

(Rick Darnell, Roy Hawkins)
           Hm7
Thrill is gone, thrill is gone away
           Em7                       Hm7
Thrill is gone, the thrill is gone away
          G+7         F#7                         Hm7
You done me wrong baby and you're gonna be sorry someday

Thrill is gone, it's gone away from me
Thrill is gone, thrill has gone away from me
Although I’ll still live on, but so lonely I'll be

Thrill is gone, thrill is gone away for good
Thrill is gone, it's gone away for good
Someday I'll be open armed, like I know a good man should

I’m free, I’m free from your spell
Oh, I’m free,  I’m free from your spell
Now that it’s all over, all I can do is wish you well

(Jim Morrison, John Densmore, Ray Manzarek, Robby Krieger)
 Em
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
   Am                      C D
Into this house we're born
   Em
Into this world we're thrown
        D
Like a dog without a bone
   C
An actor out on loan
 Em
Riders on the storm

There's a killer on the road
His brain is squirming like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If you give this man a ride
Sweet memory will die
Killer on the road, yeah
 
Girl you gotta love your man
Girl yaou gotta love your man
Take him by the hand
Make him understand
The world on you depends
Our life will never end
Gotta love your man, yeah

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house we're born
Into this world we're thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm

(B.B.King, Joe Josea)
E7
Rock me baby, rock me all night long
A7                               E7
Rock me baby, rock me all night long
H           A7                          E7   H7
Rock me baby like my back ain't got no bones

Roll me mama, like a wagon wheel
Roll me mama, like a rolling wagon wheel
When you rolling me baby you don't know how good it makes me feel

(Ігар Варашкевіч – Зьміцер Лукашук)
 Dm             Cadd9      Dm  Cadd9 G
Кiну цябе назаўсёды забуду iмя.
Dm              Cadd9             Dm Cadd9 G
I не пазнаю у твар сярод белага дня.
 F                Am                 Dm
Гiпсавы злепак кахання раструшу ў руцэ.
F                Am               Dm
I у караблi папяровым пушчу па рацэ.

Я на зямлi не пакiну глыбокiх слядоў.
А на iмя сваё не адгукнуся iзноў.
Маё iснаванне - ўсяго толькi сённяшнi дзень.
Я ў сусвеце не болей за прывiдны цень.

Iншы няхай задавольвае прагу жыцця.
Мне не цiкавыя ўжо таямнiцы быцця.
Толькi гiтары шкада - ёй адной сумаваць.
Покуль мы будзем у ночы з дажджом размауляць.

          B           C        Dm
   Падае дождж на зямлю, ён абмые мне твар.
           B       C        Dm
   I прынясе цеплыню майго лёсу ўладар.
          B           C        Dm           C B Dm
   Падае дождж на зямлю, ён абмые мне твар.

Я на зямлi не пакiну глыбокiх слядоў.
А на iмя сваё не адгукнуся iзноў.
Гiпсавы злепак кахання раструшу ў руцэ,
I у караблi папяровым пушчу па рацэ

   Падае дождж на зямлю, ён абмые мне твар.
   I прынясе цеплыню майго лёсу ўладар.
   Падае дождж на зямлю, ён абмые мне твар. 

(Keith Richards, Mick Jagger)
  G                      F
Please allow me to introduce myself
       C                 G
I'm a man of wealth and taste
                        F
I've been around for a long, long year
       C                     G
Stole many a man's soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank

   D                  D#                  G
   Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name
               D                                G
   But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game

I watched with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedy's?"
When after all it was you and me

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay

   Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name
   But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners Saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint

So if you meet me have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste

   Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name
   But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game

(Keith Richards, Mick Jagger)
E
If I could stick my pen in my heart
I would spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya,
Would you think the boy is strange?
            A G E
Ain't he strange?

If I could win ya, if I could sing ya
A love song so divine
Would it be enough for your cheating heart
If I broke down and cried?
If I cried?

          A                                         E
   I said I know... It's only rock and roll, but I like it
          A                                         E        D        A     E
   I said I know... It's only rock and roll, but I like it, like it, yes I do
              A          E          A
   Oh well I like it, I like it, I like it
           D         A         D       A              E
   I said can't you see that this old boy has been a-lonely

If I could stick a knife in my heart
Suicide right on the stage
Would it be enough for your teenage lust
Would it help to ease the pain?
Ease your brain?

If I could dig down deep in my heart
Feelings would flood on the page
Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya,
Would you think the boy's insane?
He's insane

   I said I know... It's only rock and roll, but I like it
   I said I know... It's only rock and roll, but I like it, like it, yes I do
   Oh well I like it, I like it, I like it
   I said can't you see that this old boy has been a-lonely

      H                                            A
      And do you think that you're the only girl around?
      H                                              A    G E
      I bet you think that you're the only woman in town?

   I know... It's only rock and roll, but I like it
   I said I know... It's only rock and roll, but I like it, like it, yes I do
   Oh well I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, like it, yes I do