Jugband Blues

    C                                         Am 
It‘s awfully considerate of you to think of me here 
       C                     Am 
And I‘m almost obliged to you for 
                            C 
making it clear that I‘m not here 
     Am                        C 
And I never knew the moon could be so big 
     Am                        C 
And I never knew the moon could be so blue 
       Am                                  C 
And I‘m grateful that you threw away my old shoes 
   F               G                  A 
And brought me here instead dressed in red 
       Bm        F#m          Bm           F#m 
And I‘m wondering who could be writing this song 
 
G       D           A         D 
I don‘t care if the sun don‘t shine 
   G       D       A          D 
And I don‘t care if nothing is mine 
   Fm                  A 
And I don‘t care if I‘m nervous with you 
Fm                       A 
I‘ll do my loving in the Winter 
 
Jugband and Mason‘s kazoo:    G   D   A   D   (X4) 
 
G                 D 
La, La, La, La    La, La, La, La 
A                 D                   ---->   (x4) 
La, La, La, La    La, La, La, La 
 
N.C. 
La, La, La, La...  (Glissando from D to Fdim: 1 2 1 x x x) 
 
Jugband:  E   (strange noises, trumpet, basso tuba, Syd) 
 
Coda:   Am   C 
 
       Am        Am 
And the sea isn‘t green 
   C          Am 
And I love the queen 
          C          Am 
And what exactly is a dream? 
          C          A 
And what exactly is a joke?